Siheyuan: Super Comprehension

Through Liu Yuan's narration, he finally knew who the strong and muscular man in front of him was.

Congratulations Tiger!

He is a distant cousin of Liu Yuan.

This time I came to Beijing to visit relatives, so I came to see him by the way.

Although the introduction was relatively simple, looking at the physique of this middle-aged man, he did not seem like an ordinary person.

He Yuzhu also hurriedly greeted them.

"Hello, Uncle He."

Since he is Liu Yuan's distant cousin and the age difference is not too big, there is no problem in calling him uncle.

"Didn't you say you wouldn't accept any apprentices?"

He Hu also looked at He Yuzhu in surprise, and then said to Liu Yuan.

"Hey... I can't help it. Sometimes it all depends on fate. Zhuzi has a very high talent. If I don't accept him, it would be a waste of this unpolished gem."

Liu Yuan spoke with a smile.

In fact, he did say before that he would no longer accept apprentices, mainly because it was too tiring.

Besides, there is no point in having so many apprentices. Just a few will be enough.

It was just that when he met a person like He Yuzhu who possessed top-notch talent, he also developed a love for talent.

In addition to He Daqing's instructions, Liu Yuan rarely changed his mind.

"Really?" He Hu was a rough man, and he couldn't really tell what talent He Yuzhu had, but it seemed that this boy had pretty good physical fitness.

I feel like there is a special power hidden in my body.

He couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"Uncle He, are you working in other restaurants as well?"

He Yuzhu watched this man chatting with Liu Yuan so enthusiastically, and his whole body exuded an extraordinary aura.

He thought they were colleagues.

After all, Uncle He's hands have thick calluses, and you can tell at a glance that he is a skilled craftsman.

Being a chef is all about practicing your skills.

Every chef has a thick layer of calluses on his hands, which is a must.

The two calluses on He Hu's hands were obviously even more exaggerated.

When He Hu heard that He Yuzhu actually thought he was also a chef, he just smiled and said nothing more.

"Haha... who told you that people with calluses on their hands are chefs? You know, there are so many people from different professions in this world."

Liu Yuan was a little bit amused.

There was no other choice but to reintroduce the identity of this distant cousin of his.

He Hu is not a chef. Although he makes a living with his hands, he obviously does not flip the wok.

But he is a martial artist.

To be precise, he is now the director of a martial arts school.

It is inherited from a inheritor of a traditional Chinese martial art with a very long history.

To put it bluntly, he is a martial artist.

The thick calluses on his hands were proof that he was a skilled martial artist.

After a long time, it turned out that he was a martial arts inheritor.

He Yuzhu was suddenly surprised.

He said that the He Hu in front of him was actually a little different, with a kind of restrained edge.

It looks ordinary, but it hides a bit of sharpness, and the whole person's aura also has that kind of style.

It turns out he is a martial arts master.

Cow's cow's.

"Don't say that. I just built a martial arts school because I was bored. I can't be called a master. At most, I am just a rough guy with some mediocre kung fu skills."

He Hu smiled. He was still quite modest and did not appear arrogant or proud because of his martial arts skills.

His words were full of humility.

At the same time, He Yuzhu also knew what his martial arts were.

Iron Palm!

Yes, it’s Iron Sand Palm!

But when I think about it, it seems to be quite consistent.

Because there are thick calluses on He Hu's hands, isn't that the proof of the Iron Sand Palm?

Iron Sand Palm is practiced with a pair of hands.

Let your hands move wildly in the hot iron sand, and then train your palms to be as hard as iron sand.

Although this martial art does not sound as impressive as the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the former is just a figment of the fiction, while the latter is a real martial art.

As one of the Chinese martial arts, it is not wrong to call Iron Sand Palm a national martial art.

After all, there are actually not many martial arts that can be passed down today.

The fact that He Hu was able to open a small martial arts school also represents his extraordinary heart.

A ray of hope suddenly burned in He Yuzhu's heart.

He wants to learn Iron Sand Palm.

The main reason is not because of anything else, but because he has a golden finger.

The existence of the golden finger means that there will be no bottleneck in his learning anything.

Nowadays, the number of people who have become masters of various traditional Chinese martial arts can be counted on the handful of one hand.

This is mainly because a lot of inheritance has been lost, and it is very difficult to learn higher-level martial arts.

And He Hu heard him say that his Iron Sand Palm had only achieved some success.

Even so, it took more than ten years.

So it is quite difficult for ordinary people to learn this.

But it means nothing to He Yuzhu.

In fact, the reason why he wanted to learn this martial art was not only because he wanted to experience the true meaning of martial arts.

I also want to learn one or two skills to protect myself.

Although the public security is much better now, there are still many gangsters on the streets.

Learn some self-defense skills, you won’t suffer any harm anyway.

And for him, it is just like eating and drinking water. It would be a waste not to learn it.

So he immediately expressed his desire to learn Iron Sand Palm.

Liu Yuan and He Hu were also stunned for a moment.

Why does this kid suddenly want to learn martial arts?

He Yuzhu had no choice but to use his eloquent tongue.

He said that he had always longed to learn martial arts and experience the true meaning of martial arts since he was a child.

If possible, it would be even better if we could contribute to the inheritance of martial arts.

It's all kinds of nonsense anyway.

He Hu had no choice but to explain that he would no longer accept disciples.

Because martial arts is too niche and requires very high qualifications.

He didn't know what He Yuzhu's qualifications were, but after all, he was Liu Yuan's apprentice. It would feel a bit weird if he accepted him as his apprentice.

He Yuzhu quickly said that he only needed to be taught a few basic moves.

Because later he can rely on the golden finger to evolve slowly.

He Hu had no choice. He thought He Yuzhu saw something new and wanted to try it out of curiosity.

After getting Liu Yuan's nod, he agreed.

He said he would stay in Beijing for a week.

He will leave after that, so He Yuzhu only has one week to study.

But it was enough for him.

He Yuzhu hurriedly served tea and water. Although he would only teach for a week, he still had to treat He Hu as an apprentice.

He Hu also nodded secretly.

This boy is quite sensible.

He Yuzhu was thinking at this time.

Maybe in the future I will be given the title of master of Chinese martial arts.

Haha…it’s exciting just thinking about it.

After finishing this matter, I spent the whole day in a happy mood.