RBCT Chapter 8: Three bows and nine kowtows; the next chapter is just for fun.
Chapter 8: Three bows and nine kowtows; the next chapter is just for fun.
However, the next moment.
Lin Yaozu's lips curled up, and he glanced at him arrogantly.
"Many people want to learn my craft! Who do you think you are?"
Upon hearing this, everyone's expression changed slightly, and they clenched their fists in anger.
Jin Sanye also had a gloomy face, with a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.
"Are you kidding me?"
But before he could get angry, Lin Yaozu sneered again.
"Heh heh heh... Playing you? You think you're worthy? This is how I make a living!"
Jin Sanye gave a forced smile.
"Okay, okay... It's been so long since anyone dared to talk to me like that..."
At that moment, Lin Yaozu casually uttered three words again, instantly interrupting the other party's prelude to an outburst.
"Okay! More money!"
Master Jin: "???"
The henchmen: "???"
We've already taken our pants off, and this is what you're telling us?
Is it a fried dough stick?
Jin Sanye's expression changed, his mood like a rollercoaster. He took a few deep breaths, suppressed his anger, and forced a fake smile.
"Hahaha...really...you're really joking...hahaha..."
Upon hearing this, the surrounding underlings quickly chimed in and echoed their sentiments.
"Hahaha...right...I thought Grandpa was going to say something!"
"Spending money is perfectly reasonable!"
"We'd be willing to pay any price to learn such a miraculous skill."
"..."
Immediately afterwards, without even asking the price, Master Jin waved his hand and boasted in a pretentious manner.
"Money is no problem! Any amount is fine!"
But in reality, he had already made up his mind.
Give them no money whatsoever. Once they reveal your thieving skills, we'll just double-cross them and take them out.
Without creditors, there is naturally no need to pay debts.
At this moment, Lin Yaozu suddenly strode over to the wheelchair with his long legs and sat down arrogantly.
Seeing this, Master Jin was a little dumbfounded.
"No... what you're doing..."
The others were equally baffled, not understanding what the other party wanted to do.
At that moment, Lin Yaozu spoke again impatiently.
"What are you just standing there for? Don't you know the rules of the trade! Three bows and nine kowtows, becoming an apprentice!"
"What are you all standing there for? Come over and kowtow!"
After these words were spoken, the scene fell into dead silence.
no……
After paying more, you still have to kowtow?
Jin Sanye's face twitched, and he was also a little confused as to whether the other party really thought that way or was just playing them.
After that, he gave the others a look, and the middle-aged man who had been leading the group gritted his teeth and stepped forward.
Seeing this, the others quickly followed suit.
"Bang bang bang~"
In the blink of an eye, a group of thieves began to kowtow.
A moment later, the farcical apprenticeship ceremony ended, and Lin Yaozu slowly began to speak, spouting wild and fabricated nonsense.
"Now that you've joined our sect, I'll give you a brief explanation of its origins."
"Our sect originated from the third disciple of the Mohist master Daozhi during the Spring and Autumn and Warring States periods, the Divine Thief. Our sect advocates that even thieves have their code of honor..."
Everyone was completely bewildered, yet they also felt a sense of awe and wonder.
Even though I didn't understand it, it sounded really cool.
Among them, a few young people even vaguely felt that the name Dao Tuo sounded familiar, as if they had heard it somewhere before.
Half an hour... an hour... two hours...
Sitting in his wheelchair, Lin Yaozu spoke with great enthusiasm, getting more and more carried away. The thieves below were so engrossed in their stories that they all began to daydream.
Not far away, even Master Jin felt he couldn't stand up any longer.
Suddenly, Lin Yaozu coughed lightly.
"That's all for now regarding the history of this department; we'll talk about the rest next time."
"Now, I'll explain how the ultimate secret technique of the Divine Thief Sect, the Flying Dragon Cloud-Piercing Hand, is mastered."
Upon hearing this, everyone instantly perked up, and their previously swaying posture immediately straightened.
In short, everyone knelt down in unison, perfectly straight.
Lin Yaozu smiled slightly and softly uttered a few words.
"To master it, talent is the most important factor!"
Everyone: "..."
Master Jin: "..."
Rage +1 +1 +1... +10086...
In an instant, everyone was furious.
I kowtowed several times and knelt for more than two hours, and you're telling me it's all about talent?
If you want to die, just say so. We can grant your wish now.
At this moment, not only Master Jin, but everyone else was filled with murderous intent and wanted to kill Lin Yaozu directly.
But the next moment, a light, airy voice came from above again.
"However... even without talent... there are ways to learn..."
Everyone: "..."
Damn it, would it kill you to not take a deep breath when you speak?!
The thought of killing had just surfaced when he forcibly suppressed it again.
Wait... wait a little longer... I'll kill you after I learn it...
Lin Yaozu: "As for the method, it's quite complicated! It's getting late, let's eat first, and continue teaching tomorrow!"
Everyone: "..."
The thought of killing had barely settled when it rose again.
After spending so much time on this afternoon, they're telling me they'll teach tomorrow?
Not far away, Master Jin's face grew increasingly grim. He gave a look and said in a deep voice.
"Seventh Brother Gao, have someone take good care of Grandfather and make sure he doesn't overstep his bounds."
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man called his two strongest henchmen to stay close to Lin Yaozu.
Clearly, the act of taking care of them is a pretense; their true intention is to monitor them constantly.
Lin Yaozu didn't care about this and instead swaggered around the warehouse.
He acted as if he were inspecting work, his whole demeanor incredibly arrogant.
Looking around, two burly men followed him like glue.
Meanwhile, the middle-aged man hired a few of his underlings to cook and prepare some food.
Immediately afterwards, he moved closer to Master Jin and whispered something to him.
Half an hour later, deep inside the warehouse, several underlings were busy preparing a large pot of stew, which contained chicken stew with mushrooms.
Lin Yaozu happened to stroll over and glanced at it casually.
My gaze swept across the area and landed on a few mushrooms that had been tossed out of the trash can.
See the blue chrysanthemum?
God help me too!
In an instant, after recognizing the different types of mushrooms, Lin Yaozu had a complete plan.
Without a sound, the skill [Flying Dragon Cloud-Piercing Hand] was activated!
Just as the lid was put on the pot, the cook didn't notice that there were some mushrooms in the soup.
More than ten minutes later, Lin Yaozu calculated the time and immediately started shouting.
"I'm starving! I'm starving! You! Get me some soup! I want some right now!"
The younger brother hesitated for a moment.
"This...it's only been simmering for a short time, it'd be better to simmer it a little longer!"
Lin Yaozu raised his head and spoke with disdain.
"Get out of here! You don't know anything! It's freshest to eat it now!"
Not far away, Master Jin rubbed his head.
"What's wrong now? That damn bastard! He never stops! Seventh Brother! Go check it out!"
The middle-aged man immediately went over.
On the other side, Lin Yaozu ignored his younger brother's objections and immediately opened the lid, filled a bowl, and started drinking.
"Hiss...fresh...this...is delicious..."
In fact, he used the skill [Flying Dragon Cloud-Piercing Hand] again, and the soup in the bowl had already silently returned to the pot.
Seeing this, the younger brother was somewhat tempted.
He likes this dish, otherwise he wouldn't have made it specifically for him.
But I really want to try it and see what it tastes like when made in a different way than before.