Chapter 390
Chapter 390 - The Choices of the Family the Talent of Everyone's Cultivation
“First off, my grandpa's boxing technique is pretty straightforward to pick up. Jingyi's already working on it!”
“Secondly, the Beat-Dog-Stick Arts. You might have heard of this one—it's the signature martial arts of the Northern Song's Beggar Gang and it requires a fair bit of talent!”
“Third, the Dugu Jiujian. This one demands exceptional insight. It's not something the average person can master!”
“And fourth, Lee's Flying Knife. The same goes here; without outstanding talent, it's a no-go!”
After Jiang Hao finished his rundown, Jiang Zixuan couldn't wait to chime in.
“Brother, what about Mom, Dad, and me? How do we measure up in terms of talent?”
As Jiang Zixuan posed her question, both Jiang’s father and Jiang’s mother turned to Jiang Hao, their faces filled with anticipation.
Jiang Hao was at a loss regarding Zixuan's inquiry, so he decided to consult the system.
“System, what's the martial arts talent like for my parents and my sister?”
Silence followed.
Just as Jiang Hao was about to resign himself to disappointment, thinking the system wouldn't respond, suddenly three assessments popped into his mind!
“Jiang Weiping: average; Guo Chunlan: slightly talented; Jiang Zixuan: Genius!”
Jiang Hao was taken aback by the unexpected feedback. He had merely posed the question out of curiosity and was pleasantly surprised by the system's response!
What astonished him even more was the revelation that despite his parents' modest martial arts potential, his sister Jiang Zixuan was a genius!
In that moment, he couldn't help but wonder about his own talent, prompting him to ask hastily.
“System, what about my talent?”
Another piece of information flashed through his mind.
But this time, the message caused his previously elated expression to freeze.
“Host Jiang Hao's talent: Trash!”
Jiang Hao was incensed. How could a system label a young man as dashing and promising as himself as ‘trash'?
“It's outright retaliation!” he fumed inwardly.
Meanwhile, Jiang’s father, Jiang’s mother, and Jiang Zixuan were all watching him, their faces a mix of nervousness and concern, as his expression went through a rollercoaster of emotions.
“Hao Hao, surely our talent isn't so poor that we can't even meet the most basic standards, right?”
Jiang’s mother broke the tension, interrupting Jiang Hao's brooding.
Snapped out of his reverie, Jiang Hao reassured the trio with a comforting smile.
“No, no!”
“Dad, Mom, Zixuan, rest assured, you can all practice. Each of you has something that suits you perfectly!”
“Dad, why don't you start with Grandpa's boxing techniques? It's only right to follow in his footsteps!”
“Once Dad has a good handle on Grandpa's boxing, I'll teach him some other techniques!”
“Mom, the Beat-Dog-Stick Arts would be a great fit for you!”
“Zixuan, it's up to you to choose, but considering you're still young and in your prime, I'd recommend the Nine Solitary Swords or Lee's Flying Knife!”
Jiang Hao offered his advice, and his parents, Jiang’s father and Jiang’s mother, took it to heart, each choosing to practice the Old Master's boxing and the Beat-Dog-Stick Arts.
To everyone's surprise, Jiang Zixuan opted for both the Nine Solitary Swords and Lee's Flying Knife!
Jiang Hao, however, didn't object and thought it wouldn't hurt to let her try.
He then proceeded to teach each of them individually.
Before they knew it, the day had flown by.
But then, Jiang Hao stumbled upon a new issue.
The house he had purchased was too small and unsuitable for teaching his family martial arts.
Yet, for him, this was no major obstacle.
He made a quick call to Jia Renjie, requesting his help in finding a detached villa, ideally with a spacious area for training.
To Jiang Hao's amazement, Jia Renjie revealed he had a villa that was just what Jiang Hao was looking for—and he intended to give it to Jiang Hao as a gift!