As soon as the curator saw the cameraman behind them, he immediately understood.

Before I heard that there were eight little disciples coming to the temple, and they were still child stars. The temple was really sensational. They didn't recite sutras and practice martial arts, but they did these useless things to increase their fame.

Xiao Nuo immediately put his hands together, "Amitabha, we are disciples of the Dharma temple. We are passing by the precious land. I wonder if the benefactor can give us some vegetables?"

The curator looked down at the "little monk". It was interesting for the baby to talk, but the tone was a little bit bad. "I'm the curator of the" dedicated martial arts school ". Naturally, the vegetables can be given away, but if you want to get these vegetables, you must follow the rules of our martial arts school and dare to fight?"

Hearing the director's words, the little fat man asked suspiciously, "benefactor, what are the rules of your martial arts school?"

The curator turned pale and walked in. "You'll know when you come in."

Xiao Pang and Yao Tiantian look at each other. They all think of the bad characters in TV dramas and movies. They pull xiaonuo's sleeve and say in a low voice: "xiaonuo, I don't think he's a good man. Let's go. Don't make love here?"

Xiao Nuo heard Yao Tiantian's words and shook his head. "Don't worry, this is the martial arts school. They won't do anything. Even if there is something really wrong, I can protect you."

Then he immediately chased in.

…… As soon as they entered the gate of the martial arts school, they saw that there were many disciples practicing inside, most of them were little brothers and sisters about ten years old.

Some are standing piles, some are smashing sandbags. Some of them are practicing leg exercises, "Hey --" ha -- "

seeing their momentum, the three children are surprised that there are so many people learning kung fu.

"Everybody stop." As soon as the curator clapped his hands, the disciples immediately stopped.

The curator looked down at Xiao Nuo, "our first level, you can pick one person out of it. As long as you defeat him, you will pass the first level."

The first level? Is there anything in the back?

The little fat man immediately gathered up to Xiao Nuo's ear, "xiunuo, can you do it?"

Xiao Nuo took a look at him, nodded gently, walked casually to a boy, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha."

Then he took another look at the curator, "master curator, is he OK?"

Xiao Nuo picked a boy much taller than him.

Everyone laughed, "ha ha ha..."

The curator could not help frowning. "He has been practicing martial arts here for six years. You can change others."

Little fat man covered his mouth, six years? Is xiunuo only five years old this year?

But Xiao Nuo shook his head firmly, "it doesn't matter."

"Since you said that, it doesn't matter, ah ran, remember to control the strength of his men."

The disciple named a ran clasped his fist with one hand and said, "yes, master."

The curator just wanted them to retreat, but he didn't expect that this little guy was brave enough to answer the challenge, and followed him in, which was commendable.

The two formally saluted each other before the war.

Little fat man and Yao Tiantian look at each other. Just now they heard that this boy named "a ran" has been studying for five years. What can they do with his promise?

"Shall we call the abbot? What if something happens to Xiao Nuo? " Yao Tiantian said anxiously.

"But isn't there a camera uncle here? Can he be in charge? Just now, the curator also said, "let a ran control the strength of his staff, so it will be OK." Xiao Nuo nodded to him just now, so he is very confident to Xiao Nuo now.