The Little Ancestor Teaches You How To Live

"It's not a competition of strength! I want to practice my moves, this and that.

Su Su gestured twice to let Uncle Whitebeard better understand which part of the exercises she was talking about.

"Xiao Su Su, do you want to practice your moves?"

"Yeah! That's right! That's what it means."

"No, no, no, practicing moves is very tiring. Our Su Su is already very good. Don't practice that useless thing."

Xiao Su Su can crush everyone just by relying on her strength, so why should she practice her moves? The little body will be tired!

"Uncle Whitebeard, I want to practice my moves. I'm not afraid of getting tired." Su Su pursed her lips with a firm expression.

"Why does Xiao Susu think so?"

"I don't want everyone to find out that I am different. Ye Yan, I know that if I am just very strong and can make thunder, everyone will be afraid of me and cause trouble to my parents, brothers and nephews. They have worked hard to prevent me from being hated by everyone. Yes, I don’t want this.”

Su Su expressed her thoughts.

"But I want to protect everyone, and I can't help but fight when I encounter bad guys, so I have to learn to fight!"

Old Man Yang looked at Su Su blankly, feeling surprised and happy in his heart. He was surprised at Su Su's concerns, but also pleased with her growth, as well as her understanding and intelligence.

Old Man Yang thought about it carefully and felt that Xiao Susu's idea was very reasonable.

If Xiao Susu learns fighting postures, when she knocks down bad guys in the future, others won't think it's strange, they will just think she is a martial arts master!

"Little Su Su, you are so good and smart!" After thinking about it, old man Yang excitedly picked up Su Su, pressed his face against hers, and rubbed her again and again in emotion.

"Oh, Uncle Whitebeard, please stop rubbing my face! Come on, let the little bodyguard see if you can practice fighting?"

Su Su, who looked reluctant after being rubbed by Old Man Yang, quickly asked.

Uncle Whitebeard’s chin is so prickly!

Old man Yang smiled and put Su Su back, cleared his throat, turned to He Beimu on the bed and said, "Ahem, don't worry, am I here to help you with the appraisal?"

The corners of He Beimu's mouth twitched.

If Su Su hadn't spoken, the old man would have really planned to continue to let him go!

"Then make an appraisal quickly!" He Beimu could only endure it no matter how happy he was.

Old man Yang walked up and pretended to observe He Beimu.

"Ahem, let me ask you, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way these past two days? Are your wounds itchy? Did you sleep well at night? Do you plan to practice fighting with our little Su Su after you recover?"

Old Man Yang asked a series of questions.

He Beimu's whole body twitched. Of these questions the old man asked, only the last one was what he really wanted to ask, right?

Wouldn't he know whether his wound was healed or not?

He Beimu believed 100% that as long as he said he didn't plan to practice with Su Su, Old Man Yang would immediately say that his injury was not healed yet!

This is a threat! The threat of Chi Guoguo!

"My wound doesn't hurt or itch. I personally want to practice fighting with Su Su, and I also plan to teach Su Su what my master taught me without reservation." He Beimu replied.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

As long as he could regain his freedom, let alone practice with Su Su, he would agree even if he was given a beating by Su Su.

After receiving He Beimu's affirmative answer, Old Man Yang immediately turned back to Su Su and said: "After my inspection and appraisal, your little bodyguard is completely fine. He is completely fine. He can get up and move about immediately. Don't worry." I said I’ll practice with you, but I can just be a punching bag for you.”