Whose little lady is so crazy?

Back at the inn, there was no one in the three rooms and they were locked. Hong Xiaoduo asked Sasao's clerk and found out that eight masters and apprentices, one big, seven little ones, were practicing martial arts in the backyard of the inn.

Hong Xiaoduo looked over and saw eight masters and apprentices crouching on horseback and practicing punches.

The seven children were sweating from practicing. They all took off their cotton robes and put them aside. Steam was rising from their short hair.

When Quan Jinghuai saw her coming back, he motioned to his disciples to continue practicing. He looked at her and asked, "Is everything done?"

"Well, that's it." Hong Xiaoduo responded, looking at the seven children practicing martial arts seriously, feeling very pleased.

"You have quite a lot of connections." Quan Jinghuai joked.

Hong Xiaoduo raised his eyebrows and said, "It's not bad, mainly because I have a good character."

After saying that, he turned around and left without disturbing their martial arts practice. He returned to the room and lay down on the bed with his clothes on. He pulled the quilt over half of his body and closed his eyes to take a nap.

When the seven masters and apprentices returned, Yu Heng found that she was asleep and quickly walked out to signal everyone to keep their voices down.

When Hong Xiaoduo woke up, the sun was almost setting.

He rubbed his eyes and sat up, but he didn't see Yu Heng and Yao Guang. He stretched and walked out of the room, only to see them practicing calligraphy in Tianshu's room.

"Mom, those military masters are here and waiting downstairs." Tianquan told Hong Xiaoduo immediately when he saw him.

When Hong Xiaoduo heard this, he said, "Then why didn't you wake me up earlier?"

Children, look at me. I see you don't know how to respond.

It's not that they didn't go into the house and wanted to wake her up, but unfortunately she was sleeping so soundly that they couldn't bear to shout!

Hong Xiaoduo immediately walked out and saw Quan Jinghuai outside the door: "Are you going like this?" He pointed at Hong Xiaoduo's head and asked.

Although she had her hair in a high ponytail, after sleeping all afternoon, her hair was all messy.

"Are you okay?" Hong Xiaoduo muttered, but still returned to his room and simply freshened up.

In the lobby downstairs of the inn, six men in military robes, two sitting across from each other, drinking tea, and the other four stood looking frequently towards the stairs.

"This good-natured little lady you met has a lot of airs, isn't she?" Lin Ansheng picked up the tea cup and said with a smile.

Peng Xian said hurriedly: "I must be tired after a long journey. If the general is hungry, why not go to the restaurant first, and my subordinates will pay for it."

On the side, Ying Hai waited to hear clearly, complaining about General Lin in his heart. When he learned that the deputy general was coming to entertain Miss Hong, he had to come with him.

"Haha, am I here to have some food, general?" Lin Ansheng would not leave.

Peng Xian had been by his side for many years, and he knew his temperament best. How could he be so interested in a young lady he met on the road? No matter how I listen to it, I feel like there is something in it.

That's why he deliberately followed her, just to see what kind of person the young lady praised by his confidant was.

As they were talking, they heard footsteps coming from the stairs. The six people turned their heads and looked over, and saw several children coming down, then a young man, and finally Hong Xiaoduo.

"Miss Hong, we meet again." Qifeng and others happily greeted Hong Xiaoduo.

"Hello, see you again." Hong Xiaoduo also responded happily.

When they got close, Peng Xian and Hong Xiaoduo introduced those around them: "This is our General Lin."

"General, she is Miss Hong that my subordinates told you."

"Hello, General Lin." Hong Xiaoduo greeted the other party politely. The person Peng Xian brought should have a good relationship with him.

Therefore, for the sake of Peng Xian and others, we should be more enthusiastic with them. Lin Ansheng looked at the elegant young lady in front of him, and suddenly understood why Peng Xian and several of his subordinates were acting like this. No twitching, no traces of makeup on her face, her bun was simple, and she didn’t even wear a hairpin.

Lin Ansheng smiled and nodded to Hong Xiaoduo, which was regarded as saying hello.

"Who is this?" Peng Xian looked at Quan Jinghuai standing aside and asked in confusion.

The person who came down the stairs just now thought he was another guest of the inn, but he didn't expect that he was with her.

"I, Quan Jinghuai, have met the general and several military masters." Quan Jinghuai said, holding his fist.

"He is Tianshu's master." Hong Xiaoduo added on the side.

Lin Ansheng and others also smiled in return as a greeting.

After everyone arrived, we walked out to the restaurant we had reserved.

Yang Yichuan and the others were making a fuss with the children while they were walking. Peng Xian walked beside Hong Xiaoduo and whispered: "How did you find a master for them so quickly?"

"Well, Tianshu and the others wanted to learn, and he happened to want to teach. It was suitable, so he became the master." Hong Xiaoduo responded.

Lin Ansheng, the general, and Quan Jinghuai, the master of seven children, were at the end, walking side by side. They were strangers to each other and didn't know what to talk about, so they simply stayed silent.

Not far after walking out of the inn, we arrived at the restaurant Peng Xian had booked, Linjiang Tower.

I asked for a private room with two tables inside.

Without Peng Xian asking for any arrangements, Ying Hai and Qifeng sat at the same table with seven children.

Hong Xiaoduo and Quan Jinghuai sat at the same table with Peng Xian, Lin Ansheng and the other two.

In addition, the two of them actually wanted to sit at the same table with the children. No one wanted to sit at the same table with Lin Jiangjun. The children's table seemed a bit crowded, so they had no choice but to sit at the same table with their own deputy general.

"Miss Hong, do you want to drink?" Peng Xian asked.

"Thank you, I won't drink." Hong Xiaoduo responded decisively.

Everyone at the table was drinking except her, and the food and wine were served quickly. Hong Xiaoduo brought light tea and wine, and chatted with them while eating.

"Ms. Hong, when you came here, did you hear about the incident near Baishi Town?" Peng Xian remembered and asked.

Hong Xiaoduo looked at him in confusion: "We didn't go to Baishi Town. Is there any gossip?"

"A group of robbers who made a living by blocking roads and robbing were all killed." Peng Xian told them, thinking that she and the children were really lucky.

Otherwise, if we encounter that group of robbers early, the consequences will be disastrous!

Even if the master now has seven children, no matter how powerful he is, he can still defeat more than twenty robbers by himself!

"Is that so? Then they are really unlucky. They are about to celebrate the New Year, and now they can celebrate the New Year with the Lord of Hell." Hong Xiaoduo was surprised when he heard this, and he was glad that he took the small road.

"Yeah, I don't know where the people who deal with them come from. They are really cruel." Ying Hai said.

who? Hong Xiaoduo couldn't help but think of Tang Xihua and the others. They were almost the same in number, but, right?

"Could it be some kind of vendetta, some gangster taking advantage of the gangster or something?" Hong Xiaoduo guessed casually.

While talking, I didn’t delay eating.

Lin Ansheng, who was sitting opposite her, was drinking and couldn't help but look at her a few more times. This was the first time that she had eaten at the same table with a young woman. She was still a strange little woman. She was the only little girl at this table, but she didn't have any traces of her. Not formal.

Judging from her dress, she looks like a woman from the world, but why don’t I feel that she has the aura of internal strength...