"How can I talk to you? I can tell you that last night, the cattle in the streets and alleys were all taught by him to release them. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The old man's voice was very proud, and his tone was full of pride.

"The herd? Isn't that the beast army invited by Xiao Ting? Someone below asked.

"It's not a beast army, it's a trick made by my godson, guess how he did it?"

"What's going on?"

"He first asked me to hang the bunch of green lanterns on the horns of the ox, and at night the lantern glowed green, and looked at it from afar, like a pair of eyes of a mountain beast, and then we tied a candle to the tail of each cow, and when the time came, we lit all the candles, so that the herd felt pain, and ran forward desperately, and at the same time the cry of the ox became the roar of the beast...... "The old man did not say a word, and spoke very energetically."

When the old man finished talking, the people around him sighed again.

"Gao, your godson is really tall."

"Yes, yes, that's brilliant!"

"It's not all," the old man's tail is about to go to the sky at the moment, and he can't wait to tell the details carefully, "My godson seems to have an extraordinary relationship with the leader of the Northern Army, and as soon as the Northern Army heard that he was arrested, he sent troops that night. ”

"It's amazing, Elder Zhang, you have accepted such a godson, you really have a long face this time."

"Yes, Mr. Zhang's waist has never been so straight in his life!"

Listening to the people inside, Bai Ning was in a very good mood, and was just about to step into the tavern, when he suddenly heard a rush and happy footsteps behind him, and a dark-faced and thin young man hurriedly ran up from the side of the street.

"Daddy! Father! I am back! The boy ran excitedly, shouting as he ran.

In less than a few steps, the young man came to the door of the tavern, and he didn't care about Bai Ning standing on the side, so he walked straight into the tavern.

"Yo! Your son is back! ”

"What! The stinky boy is back! Zhang Lao's trembling and excited voice came from inside the room.

"Daddy!"

Bai Ning, who was standing at the door, could even imagine the scene of the father and son meeting each other inside, with tears in his eyes, and Bai Ning was relieved to learn that everything was fine with the townspeople in the city.

After thinking about it, Bai Ning didn't plan to go in and disturb the joy of the reunion of the father and son after parting, so he turned around silently and retreated to the street, taking a leisurely stroll along the corner step by step.

This time, she really came to admire the sculpture of Xiao Ting.

Thinking that if it weren't for the existence of this person, she would not have been able to break through the psychological defense line of the Central Plains Army so quickly with rumors, shake the hearts of the army, and achieve the effect of turning defeat into victory.

Thinking of this, Bai Ning's admiration for this person in his heart was a little more, so he bent down again and bowed to the sculpture a few times.

At the same time, the border of the Central Plains was in chaos, and the wounded soldiers were everywhere, and they were dying.

In a seemingly simple carriage, a handsome young man sat next to the handsome coachman, staring at the blocked formation mirror with a depressed face for a long time.

After a while, a little boy with a small yellow grass dog in his hand lifted the curtain.