novelden Chapter 4150 1 million
Chapter 4150 1 million
Unexpectedly, Little Fatty's master came to the courtyard. The last time I saw Master Zhishan was when he took Little Fatty away. Many years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Master Zhishan still looks the same as before, without any change.
Seeing the master and apprentice reunite, and Little Fatty crying like a child, I felt inexplicably moved.
Little Fatty cried for a while before being pulled up by Master Zhishan.
Master Zhishan was not tall and was thin. Standing next to Little Fatty, he looked like a child.
However, I have no doubt about the strength of the Supreme Goodness Master; he is also someone who can hang Little Fatty on the wall with a single palm strike.
However, dealing with me will definitely be difficult. If I go all out, even this Supreme Goodness Master might not be able to defeat me.
There's nothing I can do about it; it's my ability to cheat.
After Little Fatty got up, Master Zhishan looked him up and down, then patted him on the shoulder: "Good lad, as expected of my disciple Zhishan, your cultivation has improved a lot in the past few years. It seems you have gained a lot of experience in the martial world."
“Master, I follow Xiao Jie around. I do whatever he tells me to do. Not only do I get to fight people all the time, but I also make a lot of money.” Little Fatty turned around and glanced at me with a bit of pride.
Only then did I step forward, bow to Master Zhiqing, and greet him.
"Little Jie, thanks to you taking care of Little Fatty all these years, he has achieved what he has today. I am very gratified." Master Zhishan smiled at me.
"Master Zhishan, you're too kind. Little Fatty is my childhood friend. We grew up together, wearing open-crotch pants. I'm extremely grateful that you took a liking to him and accepted him as your disciple," I quickly replied.
"As expected of the Feng Shui King's disciple, his words are pleasing to the ear. I came here this time to see if Little Fatty has made any progress in recent years. The techniques I taught him before were all basic methods of the Longhu Mountain's external martial arts. Now, it seems that with Little Fatty's current cultivation level, he can practice higher-level methods. If he learns them, his strength will reach a new level." Master Zhishan said with a smile.
"Master, what powerful cultivation method are you going to teach me? If I learn it, will I be able to beat you?" Little Fatty, that simpleton, suddenly asked.
The moment these words left his mouth, the smile on Master Zhishan's face vanished instantly, and he kicked the chubby boy in the bottom: "You haven't even learned to crawl yet, and you're already trying to run away? What, are you trying to betray your master and ancestors?"
"No, I just want to know how powerful the techniques you taught me are. But let me make this clear, I won't learn anything too complicated. I'm not smart enough; I could learn it a hundred times and still not get it right," the chubby boy said, scratching his head.
"You brat, you're being picky? So many people want to become my disciples, but none of them are qualified. And you're still being so selective." Master Zhishan rolled his eyes at Little Fatty.
Little Fatty chuckled: "Who told Master to dote on me? Tell your disciple what cultivation method you're going to teach me?"
As Little Fatty spoke, he grabbed his master's arm, acting very affectionately.
It's clear that Master Zhishan also likes Little Fatty quite a bit. As long as this kid is honest, carefree, and loyal to his master, he'll be absolutely devoted to him.
"The method I'm passing on to you, boy, is a cultivation technique used by inner disciples of Longhu Mountain. It can not only instantly enhance your strength but also has healing effects. This technique is called the Longhu Mountain Fetal Breathing and Body Refining Technique. It inherits the Three Dantian Qi Refining Method from Patriarch Zhang Daoling. It cultivates the fetal breathing method of breathing in the abdomen, which solidifies the foundation of cultivation and repairs physical damage. It complements your external training method perfectly." Master Zhishan looked at Little Fatty.
"Master, as long as you're good, when will you teach me?" Little Fatty couldn't wait when he heard about this good news.
“No rush. I will stay in Yanbei for a few days, at your Grandpa Zhang’s house. You must go there to cultivate for three hours every day during these days,” said the True Man of Supreme Goodness solemnly.
"No problem, Master. Have you eaten yet? We just ate a little while ago. I'll ask Uncle Hu to cook a few more dishes so we can have a few drinks together, okay?" Little Fatty pulled Master Zhiqing towards the restaurant.
"I just came from your Grandpa Zhang's house and haven't eaten yet. What are you planning to make for me, kid?" Master Zhishan said as he followed Little Fatty into the restaurant.
They gestured for Master Zhishan to sit down, and Little Fatty called out "Uncle Hu" a few times. Uncle Hu came over carrying Tiger Cub.
"What's up, Fatty?" Uncle Tiger asked, looking at him.
"Uncle Tiger, please buy some big fish and meat, like sea cucumber, abalone, and lobster. My master is coming, and I want to treat him well. Here's ten thousand yuan, Uncle Tiger, please help me out. I can't cook..." Little Fatty said, handing ten thousand yuan to Uncle Tiger.
Even if you buy the most expensive fish and meat, it won't cost more than 10,000 yuan. That's Xiao Pang's shrewdness. The rest is Uncle Hu's private savings.
Uncle Hu immediately took it, picked up Huwa and walked outside: "Little Fatty, don't worry, leave it to me, I'll make sure you understand everything."
Master Zhiqing witnessed this scene and said with a smile, "Little Fatty, you've been quite wealthy lately. You spend so much money just to treat your master to a meal?"
"Master, I'm rich now, and I spend all my time following Little Robber around, stealing and robbing..."
Little Fatty immediately started spouting nonsense, so I quickly moved closer to him and pinched his arm hard to stop him from talking nonsense.
He just spouted nonsense, and Master Zhiqing thought he was following me around doing bad things all day.
Little Fatty cried out in pain as I pinched him, and even turned around to look at me: "Little Jie, why are you pinching me?"
"Don't talk nonsense. When did I ever lead you in a double-cross? Watch your limits..." I said in a low, menacing voice.
"Sigh, Master, I have money anyway. When you get old and can't walk anymore, I'll take care of you. We'll eat the best and live in the best houses," Little Fatty said proudly.
At this moment, I saw Little Fatty take out a bank card from his pocket and slam it on the table: "Master, this is 100 million. Take it and spend it."
"How many?!"
When Master Zhiqing heard Little Fatty say that there was a small goal in the card, his eyes widened in shock and he almost fell to the ground.
"One hundred million!" the chubby boy said decisively.
"What did you do? You just casually gave away a little money and it's a hundred million?" Master Zhishan was starting to believe what Little Fatty had just said: that he was a thief and robber.
"I didn't do anything, just did business with this little thief and made a little money." The chubby guy looked a little embarrassed.
"Hua Feng, remember this: we are a reputable sect. We must act with integrity and uprightness! We must never do anything wrong or harm others for our own benefit. We cannot bring shame upon Longhu Mountain." Master Zhishan became serious.