In Cao Shuo's living room, it was quiet, and only the rustle of the brush writing on the cotton silk could be heard.

A few servants stood guard outside the door, as if to call Cao Shuo to eat.

It's dinner time, although Cao Song is busy with official business, he didn't forget to tell him that he must let the little boy Cao Shuo eat on time, he is the time to grow his body, and he must not go hungry.

But on the contrary, seeing the little boy concentrating on writing, the whole person was quite selfless, and no one dared to disturb him, for fear of disturbing his thoughts. For a moment, the servants were a little overwhelmed.

Stomp Tread...

There was a sound of footsteps, and the servant looked back, but it was not Gongzi Cao Cao? Who else could there be?

"Huh? Childe is back? The servants were startled and turned to Cao Cao.

At this time, Cao Cao had a little tiredness on his face, but his eyes were wide open, and a flash of urgency shot out of his pupils.

"Childe..." The servant saluted Cao Cao, even if it was a salute, he didn't dare to raise his voice too much, still quite worried about disturbing Cao Shuo.

"You guys?" Cao Cao wanted to ask, but through the crack in the door, he saw a six-year-old child lying on the desk, writing something silently. Sometimes knocking on the door of the brain, sometimes turning over the thick bamboo slips on the side, sometimes repeatedly scrutinizing, all in all, concentrated, and forgetful. And on the cotton silk in front of him, a large number of dense books have already been written.

Not... Is this Shuo'er? Cao Cao asked himself, and couldn't help muttering in his heart, like, really like!

The appearance of the child in front of him is almost a copy of Liu Chun, exactly the same, as beautiful as his mother.

Cao Cao hasn't been back to Cao's Mansion for several years, the last time he saw Cao Shuo, was when he was three years old, and now that he has grown up, he also looks more like his mother, as delicate and handsome as Liu Chun, with a pride in the rivers and lakes between his eyebrows.

"Haha..."With a light laugh, Cao Cao secretly rejoiced. It's not like me. ”

Cao Cao is still self-aware of this, he is not handsome, in Yuan Shu's words, that is, short, short, small, round face, big eyes, short beard, not only not mighty, even a little funny...

However, I am very fortunate that Shuo'er seems to have avoided all his shortcomings and looks like his mother, which makes Cao Cao very pleased.

"It's time for dinner, are you going to call the little boy?" The servant asked Cao Cao in a whisper.

Cao Cao waved his hand, "Don't disturb him, just prepare the dishes and chopsticks, when Shuo'er is tired of writing, when I will accompany him to eat." ”

Speaking of this, Cao Cao looked at Cao Shuo carefully and added a sentence. "That's it, I'll also go to the study to read a book for a while, and when Shuo'er comes out, you go and call me."

"Okay, young master." The servant agreed, and there was some surprise, this eldest young master? Didn't you never like to read? Why did you learn from the little boy Cao Shuo today? Could it be that reading books is also contagious?

Stunned, Cao Cao had already walked to the study not far from here and walked in quickly.

In fact, Cao Cao also studied when he was a teenager, but most of them were to cope with the Taixue exam, and it was not until he hit his head in his twenties that Cao Cao became really fond of reading, and even went to his hometown in Qian County to study hard behind closed doors.

Cao Cao saw Cao Shuo's hard writing, and remembered his former self, he had delayed a lot of time when he was a child, and Cao Shuo was much earlier than him.

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Call... With a long exhalation, he stretched.

After a whole day and a night of silent writing, Cao Shuo finally wrote "Thirty-six Strategies" completely silently, originally thought that this was a very easy thing, after all, he could memorize it all in his previous life.

But he never thought about it, and he really knew that it was very difficult to write silently, and he needed to change a large number of people's names, place names and times in the original "Thirty-six Strategies"!

For example, if you have a bitter meat plan, you can't really take the Battle of Chibi, "Zhou Yu, Huang Gai, Cao Cao, and Chibi" as an example, right?

But where are there so many place names? What about names? This is one of the most tedious questions.

Simply, Cao Shuo's brain is quite smart, and he has filled all the ancient examples of warfare into a terrain called "Summoner's Canyon"...

Or is it a bitter ploy.

Cao Shuo's bitter meat plan, the example is the original Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer! It evolved into "Galen IV" beating "Galen" and then uniting with the "Ionian" camp, and the Demacians defeated the Great Demon King "Noxus" in a bitter way! In this way, it will be much smoother and smoother.

Looking back at the brand-new "Thirty-six Strategies" written by himself, Cao Shuo felt that he was a genius.

Cuckoo...

I'm really hungry, Cao Shuo touched his stomach, the past two days can be regarded as exhausting, daddy, daddy, you have to be worthy of me... Hurry up and grow up, you have to struggle, you have to plant trees, you should sit back and enjoy it, it has to be this baby!

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Cao Fu has a separate dining hall.

When Cao Shuo arrived, there was already a whole table of dishes here, very hearty, very delicious, the key is still hot!

It turned out that in order to ensure that the little boy Cao Shuo could eat hot dishes at any time, every few moments, the cook would go to a special low fire to heat it up, not to mention that Cao Cao was here today, and the cook did not dare to slack off.

In fact, the most critical reason is that Cao Fu has now become the richest man in Luoyang, and the monthly salary of the cooks in the house has naturally risen, and it has increased several times at once, thanks to Cao Shuo, how can he not be grateful?

Not?

Sitting at the dining table, Cao Shuo was surprised to find that in addition to his own dishes and chopsticks, there were two more sets of dishes and chopsticks.

"Daddy Cao Cao is here? And who is the other set? "I muttered in my heart, and hurriedly asked the servant beside me." Has Father arrived? ”

The servant was about to speak, hahaha... Hearty laughter, stamping, and crisp footsteps sounded one after another.

"Shuo'er, Father has come to see you!"

A majestic and unfriendly voice suddenly floated.

Hearing this, Cao Shuo looked back, made a "bang", and swallowed a mouthful of saliva into his stomach.

Is this Daddy Cao Cao? He's not good-looking!

Cao Shuo shook his head slightly, there is a feeling of Dad, I don't like you! Just this look that doesn't match "handsome" at all? can also chant "Zhou Gong spit and feed?" The world is in the heart? "How do you look, how do you feel, you look like Pan Feng's second uncle! Wouldn't the Cao family have anything to do with the Pan family?

It seemed that he realized that Cao Shuo was not happy, Cao Cao was slightly surprised, could it be that this child had been away from him for too long? Recognized?

"Shuo'er? Why aren't you happy at all? Cao Cao asked.

Belch... Of course I'm not happy, your appearance is far from the glorious image of my idol Cao Cao in history!

patting his small chest, Cao Shuo exhaled, although he was a little disappointed, he still forced a smile. "Father, I'm so happy! It's true. ”

"Huh? I can't see it! "Cao Cao's wisp of beard is also smiling." It's been a long time since I saw you, and I'm a little separated from my father. ”

Uh, Cao Shuo knocked on the door of the cerebellum.

It's not a good idea at all, Dad, I'm familiar with you in ancient historical books! What kind of woman you like, I can recite it backwards!

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