36. Death, Condensation, God (1)

When Xiao Liang woke up, the sky was bright and he found that he was wrapped like a small zongzi. It took a long time to break free with a bitter little face.

Then he jumped out of the carriage to find Li Xi to settle the account, but found that the guy was squatting in a fire on the ground and pulling a mud ball, very focused, and unconsciously leaned over and wanted to touch it.

"Hey, pull aside, ...... hot" Li Ci hurriedly stopped.

"What, this is ......" Xiao Liang looked disgusted.

"Your breakfast ......"

"Are you trying to poison me?" She squinted at Li Ci

But I saw that the man neatly broke the mud, and inside was the green and yellow leaves of the autumn sycamore.

Because Li Ci's body has been improved, he is not afraid of this heat

Just introduced to her:

"I have been drilling for a long time to catch pheasants, and although the meat is not tender at this time, it is fragrant...... There is no fresh lotus leaf in summer, otherwise the taste is better...... It's delicious with a little salt, but it shouldn't be bad now......"

As he spoke, he broke a chicken leg and handed it over.

I also broke a piece and took a big bite, and said vaguely:

"I just didn't get wild honey, otherwise I would have dipped some honey and roasted it, and the meat would have been cooked...... Gee...... It's even more rare in the world......"

Xiao Liang saw the fragrance of his food and took the letter suspiciously.

I took a small bite, and the tender meat with good elasticity was fragrant

Her eyes lit up slightly.

Apparently to her taste.

So, anyway, there were only her and Li Xi here, and she didn't care about any image, so she just stuffed a mouthful of meat and chewed it

Li Ci sneered: "The little girl must have a good demeanor when eating, otherwise she will not be able to get married......"

Xiao Liang ignored him, concentrated on destroying the entire chicken leg, and drank a sip of water.

Only then did he reply slowly:

"If a woman serves others with sex, she will be regarded as a self-descending after all, and there will be miserable days of declining lust and love relaxation to come...... could have laid down a piece of the world by himself, but I don't know when, women all over the world are used to relying on men, it's really boring...

Women in the world are boring to live...... Lu Bu's woman is better, but it is only a little meaning........."

“……”

Li Ci heard it at first glance, and only felt that the five thunders were on the top, and in this era that was quite different from the history books, he was confident that he could calmly face many things that did not conform to his cognition.

For example, he is accustomed to the fact that the wise and demonic strategist in the history of the Qing Dynasty is the little girl in front of him......

So what's not acceptable......

But at this time, with the meaning of Xiao Liang's words, in the last history of the Han Dynasty, the Tianjiao who suppressed the world's warriors for an era......

Li Xi asked blankly

"Lu Bu, that woman?"

The little girl nodded naturally.

“……”

Li Ci's expression was strange, he was neither crying nor laughing, and at this moment he felt that the history of the Han Dynasty in the Qingbei Library was ridiculous......

However, even if he was as arrogant as Zhuge Kongming, when he mentioned the name Lu Bu, he still said a few more words.

She fiddled with the chicken bones after eating, but she had some recognition

"Whew...... She is indeed very powerful in leading troops, fighting in small battles below 10,000 people, ranking among the top three generals in the world, if it is a cavalry battle, as long as it is a plain encounter, in a small local battlefield, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the first......"

"However, the pattern is too small, the strategic vision is too poor, and the grasp of the general trend is not good.

The many shortcomings of women, she just learned the most deadly one,

… In this life, I used to be a gunman... Dong Zhuo...... Hehe, picked up a cheap ...... Are fat people lucky?"

After all, this girl is a proud mess, obviously listing Lu Bu's strengths, and in the end, she still criticizes the other party as not worth mentioning.

Li Ci subconsciously retorted with a little dizziness

"However, Lu Bu among the people, the red rabbit among the horses, the first person in the brave world......"

"There's a fart......" Xiao Liang's scolding voice is very good.

Then he didn't give Li Ci time to educate her, and he hated iron but not steel.

"There is a saying that if you break the county order, you will destroy the door and ...... it"

"Since ancient times, no matter how big a ranger you are, in the face of the regular national forces stacked in numbers, you can only end up dying......"

"How much can you kill on your own? Even if it is Lu Bu, it is estimated that two hundred people is the limit......"

"And, a county order can ruin countless families with a single sentence, and the Taishou of a county can determine the prosperity and decline of a wealthy family......"

"So those big chivalrous warriors, big heroes, if you don't have battlefield merits and military power, then you are a fart.

It's just a dog that cares for people's homes... Bending over to be a slave for a stutter... Or a stabbing knife...... If it's dirty, throw it away......"

"Since the Spring and Autumn Period, the strong men of the countryside, the word reckless bravery, which has a good end, if you don't know how to use soldiers, sometimes even dogs are not qualified to do it......

It's just chess pieces that are taken and thrown by the chess player......

Do you really think that what you fought that day, Zhang Fei's kind of inferior waste, what's the big deal......"

"She, Lu Bu, the reason why she can enter the eyes of the world's heroes and powers, has always relied on that small-scale battle, such as the invincible ability of Shenfeng...... Could it really be that Fang Tian Painting Halberd? Shallow! ”

"To say...... Maybe Dong Zhuo's dead fat man still has some unclean thoughts about her...... It's also on the bright side......"

……

Li Ci and Xiao Liang were on their way to meet Zhang Bao.

Liu Bei took a team of people to Baicun.

Liu Bei walked in front of a gorgeously dressed man, who was originally tall, and looked humble and bent on his knees.

A complicated smile with a sincere fear and flattery on his face.

At first, the man could still hold his head up, and he looked like no one was domineering, but after a long time, he couldn't hold back anymore.

With a bitter face, he begged for mercy: "Xuande Gong, you are tormenting me......"

Looking at this person's demeanor, Liu Bei's eyes were gloomy and frowned for a moment, and then he recovered instantly, and said softly and gently:

"You are now the history of the county, and you have to show some official prestige... You and I are our own brothers, what kind of torture do you talk about......"

"Good...... Oh...... Good"

The man hurriedly answered. and forced himself to pose like an official master. Went directly to the White Village and entered the village.

Directly found the residence of the old lady Meng Xiu, it seems that he has been prepared to inquire carefully.

When it came time to face that old thing, this man finally took out the kind of official arrogance that Liu Bei advised

"Old man, I am Li Cheng, the county historian, and I was ordered to investigate the matter of Li Ci in your village suing Liu Bei, at this moment, according to our investigation, the bandit is related to a girl named Xia Cao in your village, and this official wants to take it away for investigation......"

The old lady Meng Xiu was the shopkeeper because Li Ci was the shopkeeper, and he, the village chief, was personally recommended by the old man, so he had no choice but to carry the burden to deal with some chores, and he was busy for a long time, and finally had a moment to spare, but he thought that his books, idle books and Confucian classics were all sent to the unconscionable boy.

I had to sit idly in a chair and bask in the sun.

At this moment, there were so many people running in his yard, and the old man was still nesting in his chair as if he was dead.

Hearing the arrogant shouts of the other party, the useless old man who had studied all his life opened his eyes slightly and did not get up. The tone is as leisurely as small talk.

“…… Your ......, my lord."

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