Chapter 103: The Eve of the Great War (Happy New Year)

The situation is indeed extremely critical, and even the tea stall on the side of the road of the Nianzi Gang has sensed that something is wrong - in the past few days, there have been more people from the rivers and lakes going to Luoyang. Most of them were burly, rough-skinned, and several carried bows and arrows with them.

The tea stall guy reported the matter to Fu Xiaohu.

Fu Xiaohu set up a tea stall here for two purposes, first, to facilitate passers-by to quench their thirst. Second, collect intelligence.

This news made Fu Xiaohu pay attention. He had to pay attention to it, he knew about the Luoyang Idler's Hall, but he didn't have the opportunity to visit him during this time. Suddenly, there were so many people from the rivers and lakes who came from unknown sources, and they went to Luoyang, which must have something to do with Li Fenglan and them.

Wang Wuxian looked at Fu Xiaohu who was worried, and said with a smile: "Big boss, if you really can't let go of your heart, go to Luoyang to help them."

Fu Xiaohu shook his head and said, "No, I can't let you go. The relationship between our Mill Gang and Chao Langu may have been spread, if these people are going to the idler's hall, then we will be more or less targeted. Now Fat Tan is not there...... It's not that I look down on my brothers, everyone's kung fu is really not on the table, and if someone comes in, they can only be caught."

"The big boss is affectionate and righteous, but it's not a way for you to have such a headache."

Fu Xiaohu pinched his chin and thought for a while, and asked, "How many gold sore pills are in the gang now?"

"More than a thousand pills...... You don't want to send it to the idler's hall, do you?"

Fu Xiaohu nodded: "Help as much as you can."

"But these are going to be sent to the Luoyang Pharmacy."

"Send someone to explain, just say that there are no herbs on the mountain, and the pills have to wait for a while, it's really not good, let's pay liquidated damages."

"Cheng, you have the final say. So when will these medicines be delivered?"

"Go now, you arrange two clever ones."

Wang Wuxi nodded and walked out of Fu Xiaohu's room.

Fu Xiaohu sat alone in the study, feeling a little flustered inexplicably. It's a bad feeling, that's how he felt when he was a kid before his dad beat him.

Just as he was thinking wildly, the door was pushed open, and Wang Xiaofu walked in with tea.

After entering the house, Wang Xiaofu didn't say anything, and poured water for Fu Xiaohu. Since Fu Xiaohu and the others went up the mountain, Wang Xiaofu has regarded herself as a subordinate, serving tea, pouring water, cleaning, and doing everything. Fu Xiaohu understood what she meant, the little girl just wanted to behave better and accumulate some goodwill for her father.

This made Fu Xiaohu admire very much, Wang Xiaofu has a heart to be prepared for danger in times of peace, not that she thinks deeply, but it is precisely because she thinks so simply. Fu Xiaohu also told Wang Xiaofu that it was good to serve tea and pour water by himself, he had never been served, but Wang Xiaofu didn't listen, and he was still the same.

"Miss Xiaofu," Fu Xiaohu said embarrassedly, "You really don't have to do this, just pour some water, I can come myself."

Wang Xiaofu looked up at him, lowered her head again, and whispered, "I—I don't want to be idle...... That's all I can do."

"Then don't do anything," Fu Xiaohu said with a smile, "There are a few girls of your age in the gang, and they don't go out of the door, and everyone doesn't say anything."

Wang Xiaofu asked weakly, "Big, is the head of the house disgusted with me for being clumsy?"

Fu Xiaohu was afraid of Wang Xiaofu, and whenever something happened, he would find the reason for himself, and Fu Xiaohu was very passive.

"No, no," Fu Xiaohu hurriedly explained, "I mean...... Forget it, just do it if you like."

Wang Xiaofu nodded, and after pouring the water, she was about to go out with the teapot, but after taking two steps, she turned around and asked, "Didn't that Sister Mu come back?"

"Come back?" Fu Xiaohu was a little surprised, mainly surprised that Wang Xiaofu would take the initiative to ask a question, "Why did she come back?"

"Won't she live here in the future?"

The simple question was a bit silly, Fu Xiaohu replied with a smile, "Sister Mu is just passing by. You've never asked me questions, and I thought you wouldn't talk."

Wang Xiaofu blushed and hurriedly exited the room.

Fu Xiaohu wanted to laugh a little, he originally thought that the girls in Chaolan Valley had never seen the world, and they would be the purest girls in the world. Who knew that out of Chaolan Valley, there were still many such simple girls. It's hard to imagine that the daughter of a mountain bandit could be such a character.

In less than a day, the gold sore medicine of the Mill Gang had been delivered to the idler's hall.

Today's idlers are thriving, but most of them are middle-aged and elderly, and only a small number of young family members are there. Most of these young people were born in the past nineteen years, and they had no impression of Changfeng Tower, nor did they have any idea of the upcoming war.

After receiving the gold sore medicine from the Mill Gang, Xiao Junhao was confused: I haven't heard of any friends from the Grinder Gang in Changfeng Building.

But people have good intentions, and they personally checked these gold sore medicines, and there is really no problem. There were a few young people who came to deliver the medicine, and they didn't know the relationship between their big boss and the idler's hall, so they couldn't ask why.

A middle-aged man with a meaty face walked up to Xiao Junhao, who was taking a large amount of gold sore medicine, and asked, "Brother Hao, the Bai family came with news in the morning, saying that someone had been sent to inform Miss of them."

Xiao Junhao furrowed his eyebrows: "Inform Miss what are they doing? If there is a real fight, won't they be in danger?"

The middle-aged man replied, "The main thing is that the third young master of the family is with our young ladies."

Xiao Junhao put his hands behind his back and said, "The brothers haven't fought against anyone for many years, and this fight is dangerous."

The middle-aged man smiled "hehe": "Don't say sad words, there is no bad seed in Changfeng Tower. I've been hiding for almost twenty years, and I've had enough. I can't fight them to the death."

While the two were talking, a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy ran over.

"Uncle Xiao!" The young man ran in a hurry, out of breath.

Xiao Junhao asked, "What's wrong?"

"There's a Taoist priest at the door asking to see you."

"Daoist?" Xiao Junhao thought for a moment and asked, "Young or old?"

"Young man."

Some are lost, if it is an old man, maybe it is Zhang Chengqing, a young man, it is difficult to say.

followed the young man to the gate, only to see a young Taoist priest standing at the door, who was handsome and handsome. But the beard is unshaven and a little unkempt.

Xiao Junhao arched his hand and asked, "This Dao Master, why did you come to my Idler's Hall?"

He smiled playfully, "I'll help you fight."

"Help us fight?" Xiao Junhao was puzzled, and asked again, "Who is the Dao Chief?"

"Qingfeng View, Zhan Tianhong."

Hearing the words "Qingfeng View", Xiao Junhao was a little relieved, at least a friend and not an enemy. The relationship between the landlord and Zhang Chengqing is still very good.

Zhan Tianhong took out a letter from his bosom and threw it to Xiao Junhao, saying, "My master gave it to you in the idler's hall."

Xiao Junhao opened the letter, and it was indeed Zhang Chengqing's note, it seems that this young man's identity is not fake.

Zhan Tianhong continued, "Originally, I didn't want to come, but the teacher's order was hard to disobey, and ...... The seventh brother of our family seems to have hooked up with your amber girl here, and I, who is a senior brother, have to help out."