Sikong Fu is open 24 hours a day, which means that Menzi also has to work 24 hours a day.

After Pan Long knocked on the door three times, the two doors creaked open, the same two they had seen at the first meeting, and it turned out that Cao Cao was secretly supporting the actions of the two of them.

Many things, if there is really no backstage, the doglegs don't dare to be arrogant at all!

Sikong Mansion should be arrogant, even the door must be like this, this is what Cao Cao did not say, high-profile life, but also high-profile work, this is Cao Cao's unchanging behavior policy.

"Hehehehe, the top of the sky is coming? Please come in, Sikong-sama has been waiting for a long time. ”

A doorman still has a mouth full of untidy big teeth, and his name for Pan Long has not changed, and he still screams at the top of the sky, but Pan Long is not angry, since Cao Cao keeps this person here, it is to let him be presumptuous, no matter how presumptuous a dog is, it is still a dog, if he is angry with a dog, it is self-deprecating.

Pan Long walked into Sikong Mansion with his head raised in a noble manner.

Cao Cao's door was open, and there were no extra people in the house.

Under the dim lonely lamp, a middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a thin dress, was reading a book intently.

Pan Long was quite touched when he saw this scene.

In the brilliant 21st century, intelligent technology has penetrated into the clothing, food, housing and transportation of every household, and everyone enjoys the pleasure brought by science and technology with peace of mind, but they never thought that the ancients were still working hard and learning under such difficult conditions, but they did not want to forge ahead and indulge in fun.

All the successes are not in vain, the reason why one part of the three-point world is Cao Cao's is also the result of Cao Cao's hard work, but Pan Long wants to work harder than Cao Cao.

"My subordinate Pan Long has met Lord Sikong."

Pan Long quietly walked into the house, and at this moment he knelt on his knees, his eyes fell on the gray ground in front of him, although there was a lamp in the room, it was not enough to illuminate the ground.

Cao Cao rolled his eyelids at this time, glanced at Pan Long, and then said very seriously while rolling bamboo slips: "Get up, Dingtian, Cao expected you to come tonight." ”

"Xie Sikong, Sikong is wise, Sikong is like a god, so that he is sincerely afraid."

Pan Long stood up and didn't forget to pat the ass in time, after all, thousands of clothes, sycophants don't wear, a good mouth, no matter what era it is, it is more popular.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey。。。。。。" Cao Cao listened to what Pan Long said, and immediately laughed, he finally figured out Pan Long's thoughts, stood up, stretched his waist for a long time, yawned full, and continued proudly: "Dingtian, to be honest, as soon as your kid's eyes roll, I know what you are thinking, you come here tonight, don't you want to go to prison?" ”

"Commonplace!"

"Hey, hey, hey, hey。。。。。。" Cao Cao laughed so hard that his belly trembled, but he said with a knife hidden in his smile: "Impossible!" Hehe, what Ben Sikong said, when does it not count? ”

Pan Long listened to Cao Cao's eloquent words, grinned, and muttered in a low voice: "If Lord Sikong really wants to let Zai be imprisoned, he will not accept it." ”

"Hmph, I know that you don't accept it, you haven't accepted it once, what reason is there this time, it's better to have enough reasons, otherwise I decided to lock you up for ten or eight years, it's also possible!"

Cao Cao had a big belly, and he had already turned to Pan Long, and while talking without pain or itching, he tied the silk silk around his waist.

Pan Long said: "Lord Sikong, Dian Wei's bones really can't be moved. ”

"Who said that?"

"He said it himself."

When Cao Cao heard this, he only felt that his back was suddenly cold, and he subconsciously shrugged his shoulders, and then frowned, stared at Pan Long's eyes and asked softly, "Isn't he dead?" How can you say it yourself? ”

Pan Long touched his nose, he felt that it was really not a good thing to talk about ghosts at night, and suddenly felt a chill behind him, gritted his teeth, and then said to Cao Cao: "He is dead, but he gave me a dream, he said that whoever wants to move his grave, he will take him away!" ”

Cao Cao blinked a few times after hearing this, and then lit the lamp in the house again, with Cao Cao's conditions, he could make the room as bright as day, but he never advocated extravagance and waste, and he himself was also a very frugal person.

After adding a lamp, Cao Cao closed the door calmly, and then interrogated Pan Long again: "How can you believe this dream statement?" Do you really believe that there are ghosts in this world? ”

Pan Long saw that Cao Cao was lighting the lamp and closing the door again, he didn't have anything in his heart, but he was made furious by Cao Cao's series of actions, coupled with the endless supernatural events in the twenty-first century, he felt mad panic when he thought about it, although this was made up by himself, but this involved a dead person, and he couldn't convince himself psychologically, and said with a slightly trembling voice: "I don't want to believe it either, but is there such a thing, who can say for sure?" Some things would rather be believed than not, he has said ruthlessly, who dares to move, if there is really such a thing in the world, then I will take it in my life! ”

Cao Cao touched his neck, and continued: "It's quite strange that you are doing this dream, that Dian Wei is in the dream, except for saying that he is not allowed to touch his grave, do you have any other requirements?" ”

Pan Long then made up nonsense: "Yes, he said that Lord Sikong must take Wancheng, and then rebuild his tomb again, which is bigger than Hu Che'er. ”

Cao Cao blinked and said, "What, is Hu Che'er's tomb bigger than Dian Wei?" ”

Pan Long said: "It's not a little big, Hu Che'er is a tomb, and Dian Wei is a tomb." ”