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A group of little boys were all talking at the same time, asking for gifts. Jing Chunxi didn't know what to do. The main reason was that everyone said the same thing, and it was impossible to reach a consensus.

Unlike girls, who can be easily treated with a pretty head flower, scarf, small hairpin, or a little makeup.

Boys would dislike things that they usually play with, and she really couldn't think of anything. It would be impossible to give everyone a real sword, gun, or dagger as a gift. Firstly, they would be expensive, and secondly, they could easily hurt people.

It’s not that she is stingy. On the way back to Beijing, she would buy some good things and put them into her space. Now that she is back in Beijing, she also plans to go into the city in a while. Some things need to be replenished, such as the hair ornaments that are almost empty now.

There was nothing wrong with giving them some small toys, but she couldn't think of more toys suitable for boys. Who would specifically study and understand the psychology of teenagers?

Wu Tou took another step forward and whispered in a negotiating tone, "Can you give me a whip?"

This time he was purely pursuing his own interests, but Liutou and another child following him also looked longing. It seemed that it was not just a personal hobby, but something they must have discussed beforehand.

Jing Chunxi was a little stunned: A whip? A horsewhip or... does it count as a weapon?

Seeing that she didn't express her opinion, Wu Tou said, "A three-meter whip."

Jing Chunxi: ...

Someone then went even further: "What a bullshit!"

Jing Chunxi was still wondering how far he would have to go in order to master the three-foot whip technique. He was also wondering if this gift was too expensive. How many whips would he need?

That harsh and annoying male voice came out again, still echoing in my ears, but looking over, the handsome uncle was still in front of the row of houses in the distance: "Any gift is fine, but it can't be free. Only rewards can be obtained after good practice! You have to work hard to earn it.

Young ladies can buy the gifts and send them here, and Coach Wu will distribute them to them."

Jing Chunxi was furious. "Did I say I was going to give it to you? You were still thinking about it!"

Any gift is fine. If it's something fake, it looks very valuable. Can you pay for it with real money?

The handsome uncle's words dampened the hopes that had been ignited in most of the children, and no one dared to give Jing Chunxi any suggestions anymore.

But Wutou's fighting spirit was aroused. He no longer targeted Jing Chunxi, but went straight to the handsome uncle: "The martial arts instructor said that if I can chop a tree trunk as thick as a bowl with my bare hands, he will reward me with one. Don't regret it when the time comes."

Speaking of this six-headed guy, he didn't dare to say a word, probably because he felt that he was still far from that level. But the boy behind him took two steps forward and moved closer to the five-headed guy, really worried that the handsome uncle wouldn't see him.

Jing Yi glanced at Wu Tou lightly, then walked over quickly, saying as he walked, "Of course, a man of his word is a man of his word. Even if the young lady doesn't buy it, I will pay for it myself. But if you still can't do it after June, forget it."

Wu Tou counted on his fingers, it seemed like there was still a long time until June, and he still showed an excited smile.

He led the other two people who had just practiced martial arts, clasped his hands together and replied in the same voice: "Okay! It's a deal."

However, the voice was not learned well enough, and the breath volume was not enough, so the voice sounded muffled and old-fashioned, which made people feel that the voice was a bit out of place. It was neither like a hero nor a bandit, and very funny.

Jing Chunxi still planned to buy them gifts when he saw suitable ones in the future, but he didn't make any promises in advance. Unexpected gifts can make people happy.

When we arrived at the training ground, we could already see the last barrier of the village. Behind the training ground were several rows of lush trees. Behind the trees was the wall of the village, and outside the wall was the even denser forest of Daqing Mountain.

When the children arrived here, they no longer surrounded Jing Chunxi and the others. Instead, they ran around the training ground happily. Some were punching and kicking each other, some were chasing and playing with each other, and some were even playing hide-and-seek between the two rows of houses slightly below, treating this place as a playground.

Although he was still furious with him, Jing Chunxi still followed the handsome uncle and said in a somewhat fawning manner, "Uncle Jing, why don't you teach me listening, eyesight, and speed?"

After a long moment, the other person responded, "Have you ever practiced hand speed? It's no use just running fast. You can see and hear, but without the power to fight back, you'll die just the same. It's safer to die without seeing or hearing." How could this be so unpleasant to hear! It was as if she was going to die anyway.

Fortunately, he did not deny that his name was Uncle Jing.

Seeing that he didn't answer immediately, Jing Chunxi thought that the person in front of him was not the same person his mother and brother were talking about.

Although Jing Chunxi was not convinced, he still felt that only people with some ability would speak so aggressively, and in a very arrogant manner.

Jing Chunxi still wanted to learn a good skill, otherwise what would happen if he failed to steal and died first? It wasn't without reason that he kept telling Jing Chunxi to "die, die, die".

Mainly, if I die, I will be sorry for such a big family! Even more sorry for the space that comes with it. The space must regret not strangling her to death on the first day of rebirth.

"Then I'll come tomorrow afternoon?" Jing Chunxi asked tentatively. She felt that she was being servile, and her actions were not much better than Wutou's just now.

But she really didn't want to miss this master. His lightness skills were so amazing, and he was so amazing that he could even go to the battlefield. To be valued by her uncle, it must be more than just his lightness skills.

I heard from my mother that Uncle Jing is traveling between Qingshan Villa and Qingshui River, and I don’t know when he will be free.

Qingshuihe was another village he had just bought, less than ten miles away, at the foot of Daqing Mountain. He said the houses and practice fields there were still under construction, and only after they were finished could the people he brought back move in.

So I'm afraid she will have to go to Langya Manor frequently during this period. If she doesn't have time, it's hard to say whether he will be willing to accept her as his disciple.

Jing Chunxi made up his mind that if he refused to accept it, he would first mention his uncle's name. If his uncle didn't work, he would report his grandfather. If that didn't work, he would just drag his mother out for a walk.

"It's the exact time of day. Come up after you finish your run." He was still cold, and there was no room for negotiation in his words, and he didn't care whether this time was suitable for her.

But at the end, he finally added something warm: "You can have breakfast here."

But his expression still looked like "you can eat it or not", which made Jing Chunxi very unhappy.

But he finally agreed to take her in. Jing Chunxi kept his achievements and fame to himself and planned to endure hardships.

In order to save face, she finally said to him, "Cook for both of us."

Whether you accompany her up here in July or September, you have to eat.

The main reason was that Jing Chunxi felt that as long as July and September stole the training secrets of this handsome uncle, she would immediately get away with it and never recognize this master again.

"If no one dares to come, there's no need to learn."

This made Jing Chunxi a little angry. They were already in her territory, so what was she afraid of? Was she afraid?

This person is much more difficult to deal with than Tao Jin. At least Tao Jin would just say a few bad words and give her a warning, and then give her some sweet treats.

You can't even coax a child, you deserve to never get a wife.