An old voice came from the cabin: "you son of a bitch, you don't know how to respect the old and love the young. Can't you call me Shifu for so many years?"
Yang Luo kicked the door open and said with a smile, "old man! Why can't you open it at such an old age? What's called is just two words. Don't care too much." Yang Luo's tone of voice is not like a child of 11 or 12 years old at all, but like an adult.
The old man sighed: "Yang Luo, you have wonderful bones and talent. You have the ability to read and remember. I have nothing to teach you now after all these years. You don't have to come tomorrow."
Yang Luo suddenly said seriously, "old man, are you hiding something from me?"
The old man laughed and said, "I ask you, what do you want to do when you grow up?"
Yang Luo knew that the old man was unwilling to say anything, and he replied without asking: "old man! You once told me that when I grow up, I must be careful of women, especially beautiful women. I know that you must have been hurt by beautiful women, so I decided to avenge you when I grow up."
The old man was stunned: "revenge? How do you do it?"
Yang Luo straightened up his thin body and said in a loud voice: "I want to be a professional rogue, and I want to avenge you by soaking up beautiful women in the world."
"Eh!" The old man's face was black and he couldn't speak as he looked at Yang Luo, who was elated.
Yang Luo looked at the old man and said with a smile, "don't you think being a rogue is a very promising career?"