C608 The Scent of the Cinnamon Drifted in the Air

Lee Canghai said longingly, "Dad teaches me how to read and write every day, but he doesn't allow me to practice martial arts. But dad said that if a master teacher is willing to accept me as his disciple... He wouldn't object to me practicing martial arts. Mr. Qi, do you know where a master teacher is? Will he accept me as his disciple? "

Du Qi smiled