But before Zhang Zhaohu had time to think about it, suddenly a black shadow in the woods came over and jumped onto the stone bench beside Zhang Liao, but it was a little black dog with a big palm, a pair of big eyes that were very cute, but the black hair seemed to have been gnawed by a dog, messy, forming a strong contrast, making this little black dog look particularly ugly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the little black dog arrived on the stone bench, he did not lie on his stomach, but coiled up the two short dog legs behind him, and sat there straight as if a Taoist priest was meditating, and the two front paws were placed horizontally on his chest, looking like a five-hearted face to the sky, and a beam of moonlight shone through the gap in the woods, just shining on the little black dog. The little black dog looked solemn, but in the dark night, with the messy dog hair, the scene looked strange and funny.

Zhang Liao caught a glimpse of this scene, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he actually opened his mouth and said, "Ugly, did you find anything wrong?" ”

What's even more weird is that the little black dog glared at Zhang Liao fiercely when he heard this, and the voice roared in his head: "Dog boy! Don't call me ugly! ”

A little black dog who can speak human words? Two hours ago, Zhang Liao was woken up by this little black dog, and then he found that he had crossed over and was in an old barracks.

He still remembered that the little black dog was whining wildly in the barracks, but what resounded in his mind were human words, extremely poignant: "Shaft! "Bastard!" "Kill the pen!" "Nai Nai is a leg!" "Niang Xipi!" "Ahh I'm going crazy! ”

At that time, Zhang Liao was frightened, and thought he was in a dream. It was he who threw the cute little black dog into the brazier in horror, burning a mess of dog hair, causing the little black dog to bite him for a long time.

Encountering a talking dog made Zhang Liao calm down for a long time, and it was also true that since he could cross by himself, what could not be acceptable to a talking dog.

Strange things made the dark barracks look weird, and Zhang Liao came out of the grove to ponder.

He thought that he had come to the age of monsters and myths, but the memory of Zhang Liao in his mind told him that this was the Three Kingdoms, everything was normal, and the only thing that was not normal was him and this little black dog.

And this little black dog is very mysterious, its voice can only be heard by Zhang Liao, and others hear it as a bark, and what is even more strange is that this rogue dog with a dirty mouth actually calls himself Mr. Wujiao Zuo Ci, because of the failure of the ascension, the Yuan Shen was damaged, so he possessed the little black dog.

Zhang Liao didn't believe it all, and the original memory of Zhang Liao in his mind told him that he crossed the Yellow River yesterday, and on the way from Pingxian to Luoyang, his brother Zhang Jian had told him that the newly recruited tun chief Yang Han picked up a little black dog.

Is this black dog the same black dog? Zuo Ci in the Three Kingdoms later threw a cup to play Cao Cao, how could he become a little black dog at this time? It's weird.

Zhang Liao even had a guess in his heart, if the soul of this little black dog was really Zuo Ci, then could it be that Zuo Ci arrived in the twenty-first century after the failure of Zuo Ci's ascension in the Three Kingdoms era, and then followed him to this era?

Because many of the scolding words spit out by this little black dog are only available in later generations, and Zhang Liao has a more daring guess, will his crossing be related to this Zuo Ci? Or that his death was caused by Zuo Ci!

He vaguely remembered that when he fell under the basketball hoop, he seemed to faintly hear a voice: "Haha, Poor Dao is finally saved...... Boy, Poor Dao borrowed you to return to the Dao body this time, and it will give you a good future......"

At this time, listening to the little black dog roaring, Zhang Liao said lightly: "I think the name Ugly is very suitable for you." ”

"Get out!" The little black dog's eyes glared: "It's not a good thing that your dog boy did!" ”

Zhang Liao grinned, this is purely a hooligan dog, which is a bit of a Taoist, he couldn't help but ask again: "Are you really Zuo Ci?" It can't be a funny brother, right? ”

The little black dog waved his paw and gave him a white look: "It is Cao Cao who plays the poor road, and it is Sun Ce who teases him, which green onion are you worthy of being teased by the poor road?" After that, he put on a posture of meditating with five hearts to the sky like a dog, which made Zhang Liao believe that he called himself Zuo Ci.

At this time, Cao Cao had not yet become a prince, and Sun Ce was even more unknown, the words of the little black dog made Zhang Liao more sure of his guess, he looked at the little black dog with a strange expression, and after a while, he couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that the famous Zuo Ci is actually a black dog cultivating into a human form, I can't think of it, I can't think of it......"

"Mother, Xipi! You're the black dog! The little black dog who had just sat down jumped up again, and said hatefully: "The poor Dao is just a failure to ascend and was devoured by the Heavenly Dao, so it became like this. ”

"Daoist Zuo, you did the basketball hoop down, right?" Zhang Liao suddenly spoke, catching the little black dog off guard.

Sure enough, the little black dog immediately began to look left and right.

Seeing this, Zhang Liao didn't know the truth, but he didn't get angry, didn't speak, and was very calm.

However, his reaction made the little black dog a little uneasy, and he couldn't help but say: "That broken era, the black smoke and miasma, the people's hearts are impetuous, and the Lingshan Cave does not exist, what's so good?" The poor road brought you to the end of the Han Dynasty, but also for your own good, at this time it is a troubled time, as long as there is a poor road to help, you will be a marquis and worship the general, be a prince, how fast! ”

"What a fart! Sure enough, it's you! Zhang Zhaohu turned his face faster than a book, pinched the little black dog, gritted his teeth and said: "Be a prince, and then you will push down the basketball hoop and smash it to death?" How dare you assassinate me! You return my goddess of history! Lao Tzu strangles you black-hearted dog! ”

"Ahem! Calm, calm! The little black dog coughed twice and said busily: "A mere woman, who hasn't caught up yet, what can it be!" In this era, as long as the poor road points you out, you can be a prince, have a group of wives and concubines, wake up and hold a murderous sword, and get drunk and lie on the knees of a beautiful woman, how can a poor county government be compared! ”

Wives and concubines are in groups, hugging left and right, red sleeves add fragrance, and they are sleeping together! …… Zhang Liao's face remained unchanged, but the hand that grabbed the little black dog's neck couldn't help but loosen...... This seems to be good, much better than being a single person for twenty-seven or eight years in his previous life.

In fact, Zhang Zhaohu thought very clearly in his heart, now that he died and came to the Three Kingdoms at the end of the Han Dynasty, everything can no longer be changed, and he threatened this Zuo Ci just to ask for more benefits.

In fact, as Zuo Ci said, in this era, you should do your own thing, rely on your ability to be a person in two lives, seek a good future, and accept three thousand beautiful girls...... Well, there are a lot of beauties in the Three Kingdoms, Diao Chan, Cai Yan, Xiao Qiao, Zhen Mi......

When he was fascinated, the little black dog coughed and interrupted him: "That summoning tiger, drooling......"

Zhang Liao also coughed, subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "Please call me Zhang Wenyuan." ”

The little black dog let out a kind laugh: "Wen Yuan, Poor Dao knows that you are a person who values righteousness, you will repay your kindness, and you will help ...... when you are in trouble."

Seeing the little black dog like this, Zhang Liao became vigilant in his heart, and snorted coldly: "I still have revenge!" ”

The little black dog coughed twice hurriedly: "The process is not important, the result is important, no matter what, the poor road helps you come to the prosperous era of the Three Kingdoms and incarnate a generation of good generals Zhang Liao, it is better than you in that era of black smoke and miasma, right?" ”

Zhang Liao was unmoved, and snorted coldly: "Anyway, why do you harm me?" Why not choose someone else? ”

The little black dog was silent and said, "Do you remember the piece of jade gossip that you carried with you?" ”