RNP Chapter 98 Encountering "Uncle Ying"; Time Travel
Chapter 98 Encountering "Uncle Ying"; Time Travel
The next little bit of time.
Qi Ming didn't go out wandering around; he stayed at home doing research.
Blood Orchid, Ice Silkworm, Manggu Toad, and Disguise Gu—there are so many topics to cover! Even if the equipment isn't ready yet, we can start preparing.
He also helped his disciple Gangsheng correct her posture while practicing the "Divine Foot Sutra" and urged her to work hard.
Practicing martial arts allows no room for carelessness or sloppiness.
If a disciple's skill improves slowly within a certain period of time, there's no other reason than either he's being lazy or he's practicing incorrectly.
That afternoon.
Qi Ming bought a serving of beef balls and strolled around outside... Clearly, Stephen Zhou had been taken away by Tang Niu.
Qi Ming needs to pay close attention to this part of the story so as not to miss Guanyin's descent to earth.
There's no need to follow them.
As long as you maintain the good habit of reading the news, you will naturally find out when the God of Cookery competition begins.
Near Times Square.
"Uncle, wait for me!"
A clear, crisp female voice reached Qi Ming's ears.
There is no doubt that this uncle was not calling him.
Because many girls who wanted to chat him up called him "brother," for example, Little Stutterer called him "Brother Ming."
So he didn't pay any attention.
But the next moment, he lost his composure.
The girl's "uncle" turned around and was surprised to find that he looked exactly like "Uncle Ying"!
What "Uncle Ying" represents is self-evident.
Qi Ming's mind raced, and he instantly turned around, smiling at the girl:
"Beautiful lady, I'm not your uncle, I'm your good brother!"
A-Lian was taken aback, but seeing Qi Ming's handsome appearance, she didn't feel offended. Instead, she felt a little shy and blushed as she said:
"You, you must be joking, I didn't call you."
Uncle Feng was quite displeased and quietly walked over, hearing Qi Ming laugh:
"I know you're not calling me, and I know you're very beautiful. I'd like to adopt you as my little sister. Would you like to?"
That's too direct!
Ah Lian has lived in Tung Ping Chau for a long time. Although she is quite fashionable, she is still rather conservative at heart and is easily shy.
She stammered, "This...this is too fast..."
Qi Ming chuckled and said, "It's fine if you go slowly! Where do you live? I'll take you home."
A-Lian was stunned.
It's not because Qi Ming is too direct.
It was because her uncle, his face dark with anger, walked behind Qi Ming, placed his hand on her shoulder, and coldly snorted:
"Young man, so glib..."
Before he could finish speaking, Qi Ming suddenly shook his shoulders, trying to break free.
Uncle Feng exclaimed "Eh!" and then used his grappling technique to grab Qi Ming's right shoulder again.
Qi Ming flipped over and turned to retaliate, punching Uncle Feng in the left cheek with his right fist.
In terms of martial arts, he has clearly already given up.
Uncle Feng was unaware of his own limitations and continued to use his fist and foot skills to exchange blows with Qi Ming, fighting for more than twenty moves.
Qi Ming, holding the beef balls in his left hand, hadn't spilled a single drop of soup.
Uncle Feng couldn't help but exclaim in admiration, "What amazing martial arts skills! Who is your master?"
Qi Ming smiled and said, "You must know my master too."
Even though Uncle Feng was very knowledgeable, he couldn't figure out which school of martial arts Qi Ming used, so he shook his head and said:
"That's not necessarily true."
Qi Ming laughed heartily and said, "I call this the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. Haven't you heard of it?"
Ah Lian skipped over and giggled:
"I know, I know, this is the Beggars' Sect's ultimate technique!"
Uncle Feng looked exasperated.
He had also read The Legend of the Condor Heroes, so of course he knew this palm technique!
But this isn't fictional!
Qi Ming tried to get information out of her by asking, "Good sister, which faction does your uncle belong to?"
Ah Lian had no sense of secrecy and directly revealed the truth:
"My uncle used to be a policeman, but now he's back in Dongping and has become a Taoist priest..."
"Taoist priest?"
Qi Ming feigned excitement, grasped her hands, and said warmly:
"Is your uncle a legitimate practitioner? Does he know any Taoist magic?"
Ah Lian blushed and said, "I... I think so! He knows a lot."
"I don't understand!"
Uncle Feng gave a stiff hum, then urged:
"Ah Lian, the last ferry is about to depart. Are you still going back?"
Ah Lian was more interested in handsome men and didn't really want to go back to the island; a look of reluctance appeared on her face.
Qi Ming didn't let go either, and asked even more eagerly:
"I've wanted to learn Taoist arts since I was little, but I've never been able to find a proper master. Your uncle, at first glance, seems to have some... indescribable aura, something extraordinary! Is he available? I'd like to become his disciple..."
Ah Lian said happily, "There's not much to do on the island. Uncle patrols the island once a day and then goes home, so of course he has free time..."
Uncle Feng couldn't stand it anymore, so he forcibly separated them, squeezed between them, and said to Qi Ming:
"Your mind is not yet settled; it is not the right time for you to learn the Tao!"
You admit that you know Taoist magic?
Am I fickle-minded?
Who doesn't know that every single one of your "Uncle Ying's" disciples is a scumbag?
I'm the perfect candidate!
Qi Ming deliberately said, "A-Lian, please help me persuade my uncle!"
Then don't make it so obvious!
A-Lian glared at him, then tugged at Uncle Feng and said coquettishly:
"Uncle, you've misjudged him! He's not a bad person... You see, his kung fu is so good, he must work very hard, he'll be a good apprentice of yours!"
Uncle Feng scoffed, "So being good-looking makes you less bad, right? No way, I'm not taking on apprentices."
After saying that, he pulled Ah Lian away.
Qi Ming stayed where he was.
Only after Ah Lian beckoned him with her finger from behind, signaling him to follow, did he gladly go with her.
On the ferry.
Qi Ming moved closer to A Lian and looked at fashion magazines with her.
"Cough cough..."
Uncle Feng expressed his dissatisfaction.
Ah Lian whispered, "Brother Ming, Uncle doesn't allow me to talk to boys unless he's not around... unless I'm with him."
Although he spoke in a low voice, Uncle Feng could still hear him.
Qi Ming chuckled: "Your uncle is too conservative! But this also shows that he really is capable, and not just a fraud."
Why?
"Because truly capable people know how to control themselves, like me..."
"Hehehe... Where did you restrain yourself? Do you have a girlfriend?"
"no."
"Really?"
Why would I lie to you? I just enjoy practicing martial arts and learning Taoist arts; I don't care about those low-level interests.
"Then, why did you say that?"
"Ah Lian, you're so beautiful, I couldn't resist!"
"..."
Uncle Feng was so restless that he went to the bow of the boat to get some fresh air.
Qi Ming went a step further, putting his arm around A-Lian's waist and whispering sweet nothings to her.
He's definitely going to take this "junior sister route".
The Dao is right before his eyes; if he still hesitates and looks back, he would be incredibly foolish!
Besides, he doesn't need to fawn over his little sister, Ah Lian.
On the contrary, Ah Lian is too focused on looks, which makes her more likely to please him!
evening.
Qi Ming followed the uncle and nephew to Dongpingzhou.
"Ah Lian!"
Uncle Feng remained defiant: "I need to go to the police station, so don't bring him home!"
Ah Lian smiled and agreed.
But when Uncle Feng arrived home, he saw Qi Ming serving dishes and sitting down, looking quite pleased with himself:
"Qi's Honey-Glazed Char Siu, please enjoy, Master and Junior Sister!"
Uncle Feng was a little resistant at first, but he quickly came to love it.
So Qi Ming stayed as well.
midnight.
Time travel once again.