On the way back to the mushrooms, it was already dark.

The photography elder brother also returned to the previous state of shooting machines. He did not talk to them or ignored them, and just held the camera and followed them all the way.

It was still dawn after I caught enough of the five fish I wanted to eat tonight.

But after seeing Wang Qing's operation, Liu Xianhua felt itchy and pestered him to learn this kind of fish-catching skills. He was helpless, so Wang Qing could only spend some time teaching him some tips.

In general, although my sister, as a photographer, was a little attentive during the shooting process, she should have perfectly completed the required part of the director team.

"Welcome back~ How about it, how many fish have you harvested?"

Although he had learned from the director team that Wang Qing and others had gained a lot, Teacher He pretended not to know for the sake of the program effect and asked with a smile how many fish they had caught today.

As soon as he entered the door, Liu Xianhua, carrying a bucket, began to shout at the two elders of the Mushroom House: "Teacher He and Mr. Huang, I tell you, my master is amazing!"

"master?"

The two elders were stunned because they had known their gains for a long time and knew how happy they were when they came back.

Where did this master's name come from? They didn't hear the director team say that there were others who went to catch fish.

Could it be the villagers? Didn’t it mean that it was the fish caught by Wang Qing?

"Teacher He and Mr. Huang, don't listen to Brother Dahua's nonsense, I'm just lucky." Wang Qing scratched his head embarrassedly and walked into the house, following his smiling sister next to him.

As he said that, he turned to Liu Xianhua again and said, "Brother Dahua, don't call me master. Our generation is wrong. You are several years older than me."

Liu Xianhua is quite talented, but Wang Qing only gave a few simple instructions and then he grasped the trick.

Maybe before that, the other party didn't understand what he said at the beginning.

But as he used that so-called skill to catch the first fish, he immediately understood what he said, "Don't use the knife in his hand to chase the enemy, but let the enemy hit my blade by himself."

From that time on, Liu Xianhua pestered him and called him a master, and no matter how hard he persuaded him, it was useless.

Wang Qing guessed that in Liu Xianhua's heart, he might have treated himself as a martial arts master.

"Don't do this, Master, what's age? We all talk about our own."

Liu Xianhua was anxious and quickly put down the bucket and introduced to the two Mushroom elders: "Come on, let me introduce you. This is my master, Wang Qing."

He used his palm to signal the two to look at the master beside him. His waist was bent a little and his posture was very low.

This is to cook the raw rice and cook it first.

Standing next to him, Wang Qing was a little at a loss. This was the first time he had seen this situation.

After all, he is so young, he has never accepted any nominal apprentices and rarely teaches others anything.

"Then... Brother Dahua, what should you call me? Master?"

After a period of contact, I touched the fish together. My younger sister who was familiar with me would joke with Liu Xianhua.

"What kind of master, don't make trouble!" Wang Qing grabbed her fat face in dissatisfaction.

"Wow! You touched my face before you washed your hands!" My sister reacted very much this time, and she jumped a distance and rubbed her face hard with her hands. She obviously didn't wash her own hands.

"What do you care about? How to catch a fish? Xiaoqing will become your master."

On the side, Teacher He, who finally came to his senses, looked at the three of them with some amusement. He could tell that Liu Xianhua's words were serious.

It's not a joke or a show effect. He really treats Wang Qing as his master.

"My master is very powerful, he..." Liu Xianhua hurriedly wanted to explain, but when he spoke, he didn't know what to say.

Because he didn't know how to explain this.

Why do you become a master? Because the master is very good at catching fish?

Of course not. Liu Xianhua is at least thirty years old. Although he acts like a child, he is not a child in his heart. Of course, it is impossible for him to become a disciple just because the other party is very good at catching fish.

But this is the reality. Because of the extraordinary skills Wang Qing used when catching fish, he vaguely realized that the other party might have something that the world would not know. Combined with Wang Qing's initial explanation, he had a little more guesswork in his heart.

Most Chinese people have a dream of martial arts and a dream of heroes in their hearts, and Liu Xianhua is of course no exception.

With this guess, he made a very irrational decision under the influence of various factors, which was to speak up for his apprenticeship.

But these things must not be told to Teacher He and the others. After all, this is just his guess, and he is still recording a program now.

"Anyway, it's right." Liu Xianhua thought a lot, but there was only one sentence at the end of his mouth.

But his appearance actually made Teacher He, who had taken it seriously, confused.

Could it be that I guessed wrongly? In fact, Dahua is not serious. This is just part of the performance of the program?

"Okay, okay, no matter whether you are a disciple or not, should we have dinner?" Compared to Teacher He, who is curious about the relationship between the two, Teacher Huang has always put the recording of the program first.

Seeing that they were about to go off topic as they were talking, even their old friend He Jiong was unknowingly led to the ditch and quickly spoke up to pull them all back.

"Yes, yes, let's make supper first."

Seeing that someone was talking about the topic, Wang Qing quickly spoke up, "When my sister was in the car at noon, she told me that she was thinking about the meal you cooked."

"oh?"

Teacher Huang walked to Zi Feng with a smile and touched her hair, "I told you my daughter to eat. Don't you live in Beidu now? Come to my house and I will make it for you, and you will get to know another sister."

The other sister in his words refers to his own daughter.

"Okay." The sister nodded obediently.

In front of her elders, she always seemed very well-behaved.

Seeing that his apprenticeship was bypassed, Liu Xianhua was a little unwilling to accept it, but because he was recording a program, he did not forcefully break it back.

But then he thought about it, and he spoke to Wang Qing happily, "Master, let's cut some firewood."

Chopping wood is a daily job in the Mushroom House. Because of age, he is usually responsible for it. After the guests come, he occasionally brings interested guests.

"Chop wood?"

Wang Qing was stunned. Didn’t he eat barbecue?

"Dahua, you don't need firewood when you eat barbecue." Huang Lei said with a little regret.

"Hey? I remember when I was having barbecue, there was a stove underneath, and it was not burning in it?"

In fact, when I said it, Dahua had already realized this, but it was not an indoor variety show. Without a script, it was impossible to start over. I might as well continue to act the wrong thing.
Chapter completed!