Tiger Head stared at the storyteller with wide eyes for a while before turning to Little An and Little Lion. "Since Teacher Lin is such a wonderful teacher, why don't we acknowledge him as our teacher?"
Little An sighed. "We're being taught by the teachers in the palace and can't leave the palace to study under his tutelage. What's the use of becoming his disciple?"
Little Lion looked down on him. "Teacher Lin might not even want to take you in as his disciple."
Tiger Head said angrily, "Well, do you think he'd fancy teaching you instead? You're my twin brother, no different from me."
"I didn't say that he would like me. Among the three of us, I'm afraid he'll only like Brother Little An."
"You're too unambitious," Tiger Head shouted. "How would we know if we don't try? Who knows, he might want to accept the two of us as his students, too."
