"I want me to accept you as my disciple?"

"Master, please accept a prayer from my disciple!"

"Don't say goodbye, it's a waste of worship. You little bastard, how easy is it to be my apprentice?"

"Uh... Master, it's almost done. Look, I'm so devoted. What else do you want to do? Let's say first, I'm poor, and my pocket is cleaner than my face!"

"Bah! Get out!"

"Hehehe."

Wudang Interior Hall, looking at Yu Daiyan's angry look, Lan Li laughed twice and shrank her neck.

"Master, please say that if you have any test, don't use a knife, or you won't be able to fly a knife!"

"Oh!"

Seeing Lan Li's cowardly look, Yu Daiyan was so happy that he took out an apple from the fruit plate and started carving it with a blade between his fingers.

The long river tells the white water, the moon shines in my clothes, I hear the tall buildings rising one after another, and I can’t tell the scenery of the north.

Seeing the apple in Yu Daiyan's hand being peeled off from the skin, he silently recited a poem.

This poem should have been written by Yu Daiyan.

Although I don’t know why Yu Daiyan showed him this thing, his hand knife skills are really superb!

The ability to carve the bright moon of the Yangtze River and the city is surrounded by an apple as big as an adult fist is carved with the skin, and carve it vividly. The ability to make a temple in this conch shell makes people unable to help but make a splash.

Could it be that Yu Daiyan's martial arts skills have been abandoned and he changed his career to become a carpenter?

A thought of disrespect flashed through him, and Lan Li heard Yu Daiyan snorting coldly, and then the carved apple flew towards Lan Li: "For this practice, when will I have seven points of my skills, and when will I come to me to become a disciple again!"

Lanli: "..."

Is this a request that people can make?

If I had seven points of your skill, what would I use as a master? I would have been able to become a master long ago!

The corners of his mouth twitched, Lan Li looked at Yu Daiyan with a look of seeing off the guests, picked up the apple and bit it down: "The master is so skillful. After you carved this fruit, it tasted three points more delicious."

Well, since Yu Daiyan is unreasonable, Lan Li doesn't plan to be ashamed.

"you...."

Seeing this, Yu Daiyan glared at his eyes, and several of the beards on his chin were pulled off by himself: "Xiao Mingyue, are you dependent on me?"

"Why did Master say this? I am sincere..."

"That's a big deal. I'll give you another chance. Get out now, otherwise don't blame your third uncle for not showing you mercy!"

"master...."

"Okay, I'll accept you!"

Just when Lan Li was about to give up, Yu Daiyan suddenly sneered and agreed. The coldness of his smile made Lan Li's hair stand up when he saw it.

He grabbed Lan Li's hand with one hand, Yu Daiyan glanced at it a few times, and then patted it on it: "Since you are my apprentice, then you must learn your master's skills.

Your master, I have a unique skill.

If you recite poems with one hand, you can be said to be the best in Wudang.

The second-hand fine carving is skillful, and few people can match it.

As for this third move..."

Speaking of this, Yu Daiyan's face darkened, and then turned to calm: "The third hand is to master the body accurately. If you cut it down with one knife, you will never let you break the skin."

After Yu Daiyan finished speaking, Lan Li felt a chill of her fingertips. When he looked down, he saw that half of his middle finger had lost his nails.

Lanli: "..."

Who told him that Yu Daiyan's martial arts were destroyed?

To be honest, even if they are useless, this trick alone will be enough to be listed as a martial arts master. OK!

"The master's martial arts are really superb..."

The heroic and unconventional ones, while Ren Li pulled his hand back, he slapped him with a flattery.

"Do you want to learn?" Yu Daiyan looked at him.

"I think! I really want it!" Lan Li nodded suddenly.

“What do you want to learn?”

"Everyone wants to learn!"

"Everyone wants to? I want to recite poems and write them right?"

"In this regard...hehehe, in this regard, the apprentice may be better than the blue."

"Hahaha..." Yu Daiyan sneered: "If you want to learn, go to the cafeteria to cut dishes for the first half of the year first. When you have more than 800 wounds on your white and tender little hands, you will get started with my knife skills.

I will say hello to your Mr. Feng, and you can go to the cafeteria to help before dinner."

After saying that, Yu Daiyan swept his sleeves and turned around and left.

“Master, three days later…”

"Come and come to me again in three days!"

After the words came, Yu Daiyan had already walked into the back hall and disappeared.

In place, Lan Li looked at the apple that had been bitten by her half, and a thoughtful smile appeared in her mouth.

It seems that his plan to apprenticeship has failed halfway.

For some reason, Yu Daiyan seemed unwilling to accept him as his disciple.

Renley was not surprised by this.

He was not sincere in his desire to become a disciple. Yu Daiyan himself was unwilling to delay Wudang's outstanding seedlings because his meridians were completely cut off.

I think if Lan Li hadn't done too much, Yu Daiyan wouldn't have proposed to arrange Lan Li to enter the canteen.

What is this job to get hit by a thousand knives in your hand?

I am responsible for cutting vegetables every day and must not stop for a day.

After all, Yu Daiyan's accurate carving is just practice making perfect.

The reason why Yu Daiyan did this was to reject Lan Li.

pity.

Lanley said this,

seem,

Don't care?

......

......

"Click"

After a crisp sound, he walked into the door of the canteen kitchen with half an apple.

Because it was almost time for dinner, the kitchen was very busy now. Feng Baobao was standing in the kitchen, directing a group of chefs wearing headscarves to keep busy, and the large iron pot with flames burning was constantly stir-frying.

"It smells so good..."

"Hmm? Mingyue?"

Feng Baobao was busy when he suddenly heard someone talking behind him. When he turned his head, he saw Lan Li with an apple core in his mouth appearing in front of her.

"Hello Master Feng, Mingyue pays you a blessing."

The apple core was spit into the wood containing garbage. In Feng Baobao's puzzled gaze, Lan Li said helplessly: "Report to Uncle Feng, my master wants me to come here to learn knife skills for three months."

"Your master?"

"Yes, my disciple has been successfully practicing the mind method recently. After reporting to the Heart Hall, he was accepted as a disciple by his master Yu Daiyan."

"Senior Brother Yu will accept you?"

Feng Baobao looked incredible. After the third senior brother was abolished his martial arts, he no longer planned to accept his disciples. The reason why he had two disciples under his sect was because the Interior Hall lacked manpower, why did he suddenly change his mind?

"Is there any...what's the problem?" Lanli dragged her long voice.

"It's nothing, nothing. Since it's Senior Brother Yu who asked you to come, then you can watch it from the side first."

When he came to his senses, Feng Baobao's eyes twitched twice as he said this.

Could it be that she was discovered by Senior Brother Yu in the canteen for food and food to make money? So he deliberately sent someone to guide me?

Thinking of this, Feng Baobao, who was in an upset, waved at Lan Li.
Chapter completed!