Whose little lady is so crazy?

After listening to Hong Xiaoduo's words, Quan Jinghuai looked at her again: "You and I have just met each other, so you can safely let them worship me as their master?"

Hong Xiaoduo nodded: "Don't worry, when I interact with people, I don't rely on seeing people's hearts over time, but on my own feelings."

"Okay, Madam Youhong, with your words, Quan will accept seven of them as disciples now. Quan promises you that as long as they are willing to learn, they will definitely teach Quan what they have learned throughout his life without reservation. They." Quan Jinghuai's heart surged when he saw that she trusted him so much.

"In that case, tell them some teacher training quickly and let them get up quickly. The ground is too cold." Hong Xiaoduo reminded a little distressedly.

"Get up first. It's my first time to accept a disciple. I haven't made any preparations. I'll think about it carefully before I warn you." After Quan Jinghuai finished speaking, he reached out and picked up the youngest Yao Guang first.

Accepting a disciple is a big deal and a very serious matter. Even if you are excited at this time, the rules must be well established.

"Yes, Master." Tianshu responded and stood up. The other children followed suit and then stood up.

Hong Xiaoduo reached out and took Yao Guang: "You want to learn too? Learning kung fu is hard."

Yao Guang said very seriously: "Mother, Yao Guang must learn and not be afraid of hardship. Yao Guang must become as powerful as mother. When encountering bad people in the future, mother will rest while Yao Guang takes care of him."

Hong Xiaoduo laughed when he heard it, and then coaxed him: "Yao Guang, good boy, it's still too late for us to tell you not to learn. Once you learn, you can't regret it."

Although he felt sorry for the children kneeling on the cold ground just now, Hong Xiaoduo knew that learning martial arts was a very difficult thing. Now that they had asked them to worship their master, he could only keep it in his heart if he wanted to teach them how to teach them in the future.

"Mom, Yao Guang wants to learn. Yao Guang will not regret it." Yao Guang stated firmly.

Seeing her like this, Hong Xiaoduo said nothing more. It would be good for a girl to learn kung fu and be able to protect herself in the future.

"Okay, now that you have paid homage to Master, you should quickly line up and tell Master your names." Hong Xiaoduo put Yao Guang down on the ground and said to the children.

"Disciple Hong Tianshu."

"Disciple Hong Tianxuan."

"Disciple Hong Tianji."

"Disciple Hong Tianquan."

"Disciple Hong Yuheng."

"Disciple Hong Kaiyang."

"Disciple Hong Yaoguang." The seven children stepped forward one after another and announced their names.

Looking at the seven energetic and good-looking disciples, Quan Jinghuai became more and more happy. After all seven disciples reported their names, he thought of something and looked at Hong Xiaoduo: "Big Dipper?"

Hong Xiaoduo smiled and nodded: "They didn't have official names originally, and they happened to be seven, so."

"That sounds great, do they all take your last name?" he asked again.

"Then, let them take your surname Quan." Hong Xiaoduo said generously.

"No, our surname will be Hong." Before Quan Jinghuai said anything, Tianshu expressed his stance first.

"We want to take our maiden name as Hong." The other children immediately agreed.

When Quan Jinghuai heard this, he quickly said, "You don't need to change your surname. Hong is fine." God, he just asked casually and didn't say to let the children change their surname!

Even so, Quan Jinghuai actually felt a little uncomfortable when he saw such a violent reaction from the children. After all, as a master, I still cannot compare with their "mother"!

"Okay, okay, it's getting late. Go and rest quickly. I won't interrupt you about starting kung fu training tomorrow." Hong Xiaoduo urged the children.

After hearing this, the children spoke to their newly worshiped master and returned to the tent to sleep.

"Ms. Hong, you might as well go and have a rest." Quan Jinghuai said when he saw Hong Xiaoduo adding water to the teapot without any intention of resting.

Hong Xiaoduo replied: "It's okay. You can go to sleep. I'll catch up on your sleep on the carriage during the day."

"Is this how you have been leading them all the way?" Quan Jinghuai couldn't help but ask after hearing this.

"No, I also rested together when we stayed at the inn, but I don't feel at ease in such a wild place." Hong Xiaoduo told.

After hearing this, Quan Jinghuai felt that it was not easy for her even more: "That was before, isn't it Quan now? You go in and sleep peacefully."

"Then if not, I will sleep until midnight and come out to replace you?" Hong Xiaoduo still felt embarrassed.

"Don't worry, Quan, a martial arts practitioner, will wake up if there is danger." Quan Jinghuai said.

So, Hong Xiaoduo thought about it and got up and walked towards the tent. After walking a few steps, he turned back and said, "Call me Xiaoduo from now on. You are the master of the seven of them, and we are one of our own."

"Okay." Quan Jinghuai responded with a smile.

After entering the tent, I extinguished the lantern and lay down next to the Yaoguang. Although it was a last-minute decision to let the children worship their master tonight, it was a little too prudent and too hasty. However, the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was too wise.

Not to mention that children can practice martial arts, they will be able to protect themselves and each other when encountering danger in the future.

The most important point is that ancient people attached great importance to the relationship between master and apprentice. There is a saying that master and apprentice are like father and son.

The seven children have a master. Even if they suddenly disappear and leave this dynasty, won't they still have the master's care?

Hong Xiaoduo quickly fell asleep. Outside, Quan Jinghuai, who was lying in a simple small tent, was not sleepy at all.

How did you become a master? Why are there seven disciples? It felt like I was in a dream.

Senior brother is five years old this year and has only accepted three disciples.

The old master, who is nearly eighty years old, has only accepted eleven disciples in his whole life. As a closed disciple, he has accepted seven in one go!

When Master turns 80, he will take these seven young disciples to pay homage to Master. He will definitely be very happy.

What Hong Xiaoduo actually thought about before going to bed was that when the seven children practiced martial arts with him in the future, he could also learn from the side.

However, the next morning, she was the last to get up.

She opened her eyes and got up, opened the tent door curtain, and saw that the children were already practicing squatting horse steps with their master.

"Mother is awake?" Yaoguang shouted when he saw Hong Xiaoduo.

When the other children heard this, they immediately stood up straight and ran towards her, bringing her water, entering the tent to pack their bedding, and unpacking the tent.

Quan Jinghuai, who was a master on his first day, had just found some sense of being a master. As the youngest disciple Yao Guang said "mother", the disciples who were squatting very seriously on Ma Bu immediately dispersed.

Looking at the various busy disciples, Quan Jinghuai felt very complicated, and it was hard to explain. He and other senior brothers were not like this!

Other senior fellow disciples are not like this either!

When practicing, if the master does not speak, even if hail falls from the sky, the disciples will still stand still...

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