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: Abundant martial virtues

“Are you going to teach kendo?” Yamada’s eyes lit up. “That’s great. In the past, Ms. Yagyu needed help after she got the plaque. Now it’s for accumulating experience in the future.”

“You’re wrong.” Bai Wei raised his hand, but what he took off was not the big-character poster of the Hequan Gym, but the big-character poster of the Sichuan Restaurant: “This is what I saw.”

“Ah this…”

“As a native of the Ming Dynasty, it’s normal for me to cook a few Sichuan dishes, although I’m best at Huaiyang cuisine.” Bai Wei moved his fingers: “I don’t have much time to show off my cooking skills recently, which makes me feel very boring.”

Yamada knew that Bai Wei’s cooking skills were good, but he still reminded: “Generally speaking…cooks don’t cook at home, because the labor is very intensive.”

“Of course I know that. The cooking soldiers can unscrew the gas tank with bare hands.” Bai Wei said, “This is a day job, and the salary is good.”

Yamada scratched his head. The wagashi shop had just opened and hadn’t entered the profit period. Otherwise, he could ask Bai Wei to help, but even if he said it, Bai Wei might not be willing to work for him.

From Yamada’s point of view, the fundamental purpose of Bai Wei’s part-time job is to experience life, and money is not important, just like the emperor would also plow and farm by himself. Cultivation is.

Actually… Bai Wei is really poor.

In the past, there was a golden rule, so I didn’t think there would be any shortage of money, and in the age of empires, all kinds of businesses could make money. After all, there were many people who committed crimes and took risks for profit. Bai Wei only needed to optimize these people to get a steady stream of empires. Gold coins, what era was that? If ten rich people were dragged out and hanged, there must be innocent people, but if only nine were hanged, there must be mistakes.

This is no longer possible. Modern society pays attention to the law. If Bai Wei wants to make money, he can’t expect the sky to fall.

In this way, Bai Wei found a modern facility along the address. This is already a building after the modernization of New Tokyo, and the restaurant is opened on the fourth floor of the top floor.

When he got on the elevator, he happened to bump into a shoulder with a man. The man was holding a black backpack, and the contents of the backpack spilled out.

“Silly Marseille.”

“It’s okay.” The young man bent down and began to pick up things on the ground.

Bai Wei also helped with the handle. The things in the backpack were a bit heavy, and they were all metal protective gear and bamboo swords.

He also saw the folded leaflets that had fallen on the ground. He touched his pocket, but the leaflets were gone, and he put the fallen leaflets back into his pocket.

… There are so many people practicing kendo in this era, are they recruiting men with abundant martial arts virtues?

After the episode, Bai Wei arrived at the top floor and began to look for the Sichuan restaurant along the route. After wandering around for a while, smelling the aroma of spicy peppers in the air, he found a place. Without thinking too much, he pushed the door open and walked in. The pavilion is drawn into view, and the air is filled with the pleasant aroma of wood.

“Huh?” Bai Wei was taken aback for a moment. This doesn’t seem to be a Sichuan restaurant, but where does the spicy flavor come from?

“Huh?” A few teenagers who were squatting on the ground and eating spicy pot also tilted their heads to look over.

“Excuse me.” Bai Wei turned around and was about to leave.

“Wait!” A young man who looked about 16 or 17 jumped up: “This is the side entrance, you went wrong, the main entrance is over there! We are just opening a small stove! It is definitely not stealing food!”

Another teenager grabbed his sleeve: “Hurry up, take him there, he must be here to sign up! If Teacher Fan knows that we scared people away, he will have to practice again tonight until his calves are hard.”

Bai Wei hurriedly said: “You guys are mistaken, I’m looking for a Sichuan restaurant!”

He took out the flyer from his pocket and unfolded it: “I’m here to be a chef…”As a result, the leaflet was opened, and it said “Hequan Gymnasium” in big characters, and a dark-skinned uncle showed his teeth and gave a healthy smile with a thumbs up.

“Still saying no!” The three teenagers chirped and said, “This is the Hequan gymnasium.”

Nima, how come the Hequan Gym and the Sichuan Restaurant are located on the same floor?

Bai Wei looked down at the Sichuan hot pot, then at the three teenagers.

At this moment, he understood everything. Indeed… Only a warrior dares to face the light pot of Sichuan cuisine.

There’s nothing more satisfying than having a spicy pot after a workout. It’s all calculated.

Bai Wei wanted to leave, but the three teenagers enthusiastically dragged him to the main entrance of the gymnasium, where many people had already gathered.

Not everyone came to sign up. Many people just came to join in the fun. Most of them were teenagers and girls, and the number of adults was very small.

For most people, kendo is limited to strengthening the body and exercising the spirit, and cannot be used in actual combat.

Bai Wei remembered a news story in the past. A certain young man bravely fought gangsters. He punched 16 sets of military punches and got 32 knives in his body.

If you want to say it’s useless, it’s really useless, after all, you’ve been hacked thirty-two knives, and you don’t necessarily get so many knives if you just run away; if you say it’s useful, it’s indeed useful, after all, you’ve got thirty-two knives. The knife man is still there.

Interests are best cultivated when you are young. Junior high school students and high school students are the most suitable ages. If you really plan to sign up, you will definitely be accompanied by your parents. It is enough to just watch the excitement and experience kendo. .

Boys may come because they think kendo is cool, and girls may come because they are boys. In fact… girls are indeed much more than boys.

Boys who ran fast in elementary school were popular, boys who could fight in junior high school were popular, and boys who were good at studying in high school or had skills were popular.

The ratio of men to women is unbalanced.

As an adult, Bai Wei stood out from the crowd in front of a group of middle-aged and middle-aged children. The girl in charge of reception saw it at a glance, her eyes sparkling.

It seemed that he even licked his lips.

I don’t know if it’s to relieve tension or have other meanings.

“This person came here with a flyer.” The three teenagers took out the flyer: “He came here on purpose.”

“Hello, I’m Yuzi, the receptionist of Hequan Gymnasium. Are you here to experience kendo, or to sign up?” The receptionist asked directly.

…I’m here to apply for a Sichuan cuisine chef.

Bai Wei could already see a Sichuan restaurant, and the business was booming. It was just opposite the Hequan Gym. He hoped that he hadn’t gone to the wrong door or picked up the wrong leaflets.

But, to use the words of the night hunter… a done deal.

There is no way, the gymnasium is the gymnasium, I can’t hand in the true biography of the fist?

“I’m applying for the job.” Bai Wei said, “Gym teacher Fan Dai.”

Xiaoyu blinked, and said in surprise, “You also learned swordsmanship?” After speaking, she stretched out her hand and squeezed Bai Wei’s arm: “Oh, it’s quite strong——”

Bai Wei hesitated to speak.

You take advantage of me like this, it’s not justified if you don’t pay me.

“Hmm!” With so many people watching, Xiaoyu didn’t have the nerve to try to see if the other party was brave. After coughing, she asked, “What is your school? Where did you study in?”

“I studied in Foshan for three years and stayed in Jinmen for two years. At first it was the Children’s Palace, and then it was transferred to the National Martial Arts Center. The genre is Pigua.”

“??” Xiaoyu was stunned for a while. Fortunately, she also learned swordsmanship and had some experience. She had watched international competitions and knew that there were a series of competitions in Ming Dynasty, such as Qilin, Grand Master, Martial Saint, and the Forbidden Summit. This type of boxing: “You are?”

“Ming people.” Bai Wei clasped his fists and saluted.

Xiaoyu was speechless, thinking that you are here to kick the gym, right?

“We are here as a kendo hall.”

“I will too.” Bai Wei said, “As for the genres, Beichen Yidaoliu and Wuxiang Xinyinliu can do a little bit.”

“That’s good.” Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief: “The Kashima Shindang style and Beichen Yidao style that we teach here.”

“How many other genres can we teach together?” It was the half-grown teenagers on the side who took the initiative to ask.

“Of course you can, as long as you have the exemption from the corresponding dojo.” Xiaoyu explained, and then turned to Bai Wei: “You want to be a teacher, and if you have the exemption, you can directly join the job…”

“No.” Bai Wei shook his head: “Is there any other way?”

“We can only try actual combat.” Xiaoyu suggested: “It happens that the teacher from Izumi Dojo is also there. He is a newcomer, so don’t let everyone pass it on.”

It is the highest level in a genre, and reaching this level means that you can open a museum and accept disciples.

“Okay.” Bai Wei didn’t care. It’s just actual combat. You must know that the highest secret of Beichen’s one-sword style is to draw a gun.

“Guns are not acceptable, so are hidden weapons.” Xiaoyu snapped.

“Huh?” Bai Wei wondered, how do you know what I’m thinking?

“The head of the Hequan Gym is Beichen Yidaoliu.” Xiaoyu’s smile was polite yet awkward.

…It seems that Beichen’s one-sword style’s actual combat skills are so dirty, and he has a lot of heart in his heart.

“Not at all.” Bai Wei shook his head: “The martial arts of the Ming Dynasty pay attention to martial virtues, and use virtues to convince others. I have abundant martial arts virtues, so there is no need to worry.”

The so-called Wude means to beat until the opponent is convinced, you can be killed, but not until you are scared.

In this way, Wude has… strong, powerful, strong and powerful.

Xiaoyu smiled knowingly: “I’ll go and inform you.”

After waiting for three minutes, a slovenly muscular man in kendo uniform came to Bai Wei, glanced at Bai Wei, and provokedEyebrow.

“I don’t think there’s any need to fight anymore, and I’m overthinking myself again.”

Xiaoyu frowned: “Master Fan, this is too rude.”

The muscular man grinned. How could he be polite to someone who came to grab his job? If he wanted to be a teacher, he had to be at least equal to him.

Bai Wei noticed that just after he appeared, a hostile exclamation mark lit up above his head.

[No genre, comprehensive level eleven]

Bai Wei’s expression gradually became playful.

It turned out to be a fake onion and a real Patch.