After listening to Hong Xiaoduo's words, Quan Jinghuai looked at her again: "You and I have just met, so you can rest assured that they will worship me as their master?"
Hong Xiaoduo nodded: "Don't worry. Ah, I don’t rely on seeing people’s hearts over time, but on my own feelings.”
“Well, Madam Youhong, if you say this, Quan will accept seven of them now. Now that I have become a disciple, Quan promises you that as long as they are willing to learn, he will teach them what Quan has learned throughout his life without reservation." Quan Jing was filled with excitement 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 the teacher's training before I warn you." After Quan Jinghuai finished speaking, he reached out and hugged you first. The youngest Yaoguang.
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 Yaoguang: "You want to learn too? Learning kung fu is hard."
Yaoguang said seriously: "Mother, Yaoguang wants to learn , Don’t be afraid of hardship, Yao Guang wants to become as powerful as mother. When encountering bad guys in the future, mother will take a rest and Yao Guang will take care of him.”
Hong Xiaoduo laughed and persuaded again: “Yao Guang. "Hey, it's too late to say 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, and Yao Guang will not regret it." Yao Guang stated firmly.
Seeing her like this, Hong Xiaoduo said nothing more. It is 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 the master, you should quickly line up and tell the master your names." Hong Xiaoduo put Yaoguang down on the ground and said to the children.
"Disciple Hong Tianshu."
"Disciple Hong Tianxuan."
"Disciple Hong Tianji."
"Disciple Hong Tianquan."
"Disciple Hong Yuheng."
< br>"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 there were exactly seven, so."
"That sounds good, they all took your last name?" He asked again.
"Then, let them take your surname Quan." Hong Xiaoduo said very 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: "There is no need to change the surname, the surname Hong is very good." God, he just asked casually and did not say to let the children change their surnames!
Despite this, Quan Jinghuai actually felt a little uncomfortable when he saw the children reacting so violently. 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 again without any intention of resting.
Hong Xiaoduo replied: "It's okay, you can go to bed. I'll keep watch so you can catch up on your sleep on the carriage during the day."
"You took them all the way. Is that so?" Quan Jinghuai couldn't help but ask.
"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."
"If not, I Sleeping until midnight to replace you? "Hong Xiaoduo still feels embarrassed about this.
“Don’t worry, Quan, a martial arts practitioner, will be aware of danger and wake up.” Quan Jinghuai said.
Well, 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 ourselves. ”
"Okay." Quan Jinghuai responded with a smile.
I entered the tent, extinguished the lantern, and lay down next to the Yaoguang. Although it was a temporary idea to let the children worship the master tonight, it was a bit too cautious and hasty. However, the more I think about it now, the more I think about it. I feel that I am too wise.
Not to mention that children can practice martial arts. In the future, they will be able to protect themselves and each other when encountering danger.
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 care of the master?
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.
Master, who is nearly eighty years old, has only accepted eleven disciples in his whole life. He, a closed disciple, 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 one to get up.
She opened her eyes and stood up, lifted 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 tearing down 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 brothers’ disciples are not like this either!
During the practice, the master did not speak, even if hail fell from the sky, the disciples would still stand still...
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