Chapter 504: Living things have souls and cannot be humiliated!
"Is our Ping An so powerful? Even a lion comes looking for him?"
A surprised voice woke Zhang Chengyong from his endless envy, and he almost bit his teeth off.
He had always dreamed of having a mount. But he was practicing martial arts in a martial arts school in the county, and often saw his fellow apprentices riding horses, but he had nothing.
He did not resent his parents. He only blamed himself for not having the ability and not being able to make money. His parents and even his elder brother and sister-in-law had done their best to send him out of Zhangjia Village. Not only did they use their connections, they also spent money to send him to a martial arts school to learn martial arts.
Tuition fees, food, medicinal baths... every aspect is not cheap and requires a lot of money, and it takes years.
Not to mention that their family was not well off to begin with, even if they had a mountain of gold, they could not afford such spending. It was also because he gradually showed his talent in the martial arts school that he was noticed by the owner, who gradually waived his tuition, food, medicinal bath fees... and other money. The owner of the martial arts school treated him as his closed disciple, and that was how he was able to practice martial arts in the school all year round.
otherwise.
He could only learn one or two moves like most of the other disciples, and be able to protect himself, and he would not continue to study martial arts in a martial arts school.
Don’t they want to continue practicing martial arts?
No, it's because their families don't have the money to support them to continue learning martial arts. The reason they are willing to spend money to send them to martial arts schools is because they know the school owner's love for geniuses. If they can show excellent talent, they will be treated as closed disciples by the school owner. During the period of learning martial arts in the school, they don't need to spend money on any aspect.
just.
It cannot be said that there is no such probability, he himself is an example, but the probability is very small, less than one percent.
He has been in the martial arts school for many years and has seen all kinds of young men. Some of them have been in the school for a year or two and have not shown outstanding talent. If they want to continue practicing martial arts, they have to spend money.
The vast majority of families with children are unable to support their children's long-term martial arts training and can only give up the idea of letting their children learn martial arts to succeed.
After learning a few tricks to protect yourself, you can keep them with you, or send them to a restaurant or blacksmith shop to be an apprentice and earn some money!
If he had not shown excellent talent for martial arts, he believed that his parents and even his older brother and sister-in-law would still have emptied their family savings to support him in learning martial arts.
But he won’t drag down his family and will drop out of school voluntarily!
How could he possibly blame his own family for not having enough extra money to buy him a mount?
At most, he envied those fellow disciples who had mounts, and fantasized that after he made money, he would buy a horse as a mount so that he could show off in front of his fellow disciples.
I never thought...
His dream hasn't even come true yet, but he's already been shown off to by a younger generation in the family, a baby who's only a few months old.
It was good enough that he didn't collapse. How could he not have other thoughts in his mind?
"Guihua, this is not the credit of our Ping'an, this is all the credit of my eldest brother-in-law. If it weren't for my eldest brother-in-law blessing our Ping'an, this white lion would not only lie on the ground and let Dongzhu and Ping'an ride on its back, but also didn't attack Dongzhu and Ping'an. I would be thankful!"
Wang Lin's face straightened, and he saw Zhang Chengyong's unconcealed envy from the corner of his eye, so he changed his words:
"Chengyong, such a big lion is of no use to our family. We don't know how much blood it needs to eat every day. We may not be able to afford to keep it. How about I give this white lion to you as a mount?"
He did not forget that his family member Dongzhu mentioned not long ago that this white lion that suddenly appeared was because it knew Zhang Chengyong's identity as the son of the mountain god, and ran to Zhang Chengyong to join him and want to be Zhang Chengyong's mount.
Zhang Chengyong was so proud and happy, and he couldn't hide his envy when he saw Dongzhu holding Ping'an riding on the back of the white lion. "Uncle-in-law, you can't say that!"
Zhang Chengyong's face changed drastically. He envied the fact that Bai Shizi came to Wang Ping'an instead of him, but he had never thought about killing and robbing - ahem, no, replacing him.
He also believed that his uncle-in-law was not testing him when he said this. This was not the first time he had dealt with his uncle-in-law. How could he not know what kind of person his uncle-in-law was? What his uncle-in-law said was 100% sincere.
But he couldn't appreciate this kindness.
Zhang Guihua was about to speak to refute her old man's words. After all, this white lion came to their family for shelter, and it might be like a divine cat or a divine eagle to protect their family's safety. But after changing her mind, she found that what her old man said made sense.
For a beast of this size, it is hard to tell how many meals of blood it eats in a day.
Their family was relatively wealthy, but the most they could do was to satisfy the needs of their entire family, plus such a huge beast - she didn't think her family could support this lion.
Zhang Guihua also advised: "Chengyong, didn't you always say before that when you make money, the first thing you want to do is to buy a majestic horse? If you ride on this white lion, it will be more majestic than a horse. Why don't you want to? It's in our house, but we may not be able to support it. It's better for it to go with you!"
"Aunt, uncle, you don't know, even though this white lion is just a beast, it has pride!"
At this point, Zhang Chengyong's expression suddenly became extremely strange. The performance of the white lion in front of Wang Ping'an just now made it hard for him to believe that the white lion in front of him would be arrogant. He explained:
“Don’t think that it suddenly appeared and tried to please Ping An, but this shows that it has recognized Ping An, otherwise it would not have roared at me when I approached it just now.
It came to seek peace, not to seek refuge with me. You said giving it to me would make it angry and run away, which is not a big deal. I am afraid that it will think you are humiliating it and become so depressed that it will seek death.
Of course, this is also a small matter. The only thing to worry about is that it goes to extremes and attacks you or even Sister Dongzhu and your family. You must never say this again in the future!"
Zhang Guihua was startled and asked in panic, "Is it that serious?"
"It's serious, my dear grandmother, this is even more serious than what my cousin said!"
When Wang Ping'an heard what his grandmother said, he smiled bitterly to himself.
When his grandfather said those words, he vaguely felt that there was something wrong with the white lion he had just tamed. It seemed to understand what his grandfather said and was very angry, especially when his grandmother repeated his grandfather's words.
If he hadn't tried hard to control it, the white lion would have attacked his grandpa and grandma in a state of rage.
of course.
He knew that his grandpa and grandma meant well, so he couldn't blame them.
(End of this chapter)