Chapter 100: The Drama Is Like Destiny (Ask for Subscription!) )

Cao Cao smiled and said, "As long as you can catch the tailwind boat of Jian Shuo, I will help you with your favor..."

"Really? Ah Pu didn't even ask what he was doing... Dare to help? The long-faced young man smiled strangely and pulled out a piece of parchment from his bosom, which seemed to be a little bloody.

Cao Cao took the parchment, and the moment he opened it, his face changed dramatically, and he sat up in shock, and the parchment in his hand was almost thrown into the brazier in front of him.

The long-faced young man was also startled and said, "Ah Pu, this is a favor..."

"Someone, send off!" Cao Cao seemed to be still in the shock just now, and his heart set off a turbulent wave, and he shouted with a furious face.

The graceful girl appeared in a hurry, picked up the box on the table, and motioned for the long-faced young man to leave, and the long-faced young man saw that Cao Cao seemed to be stupid, sighed, and took the green plum on the table away: "It's a pity that such a good thing..."

The long-faced young man shook his head and walked away with a smile, the graceful woman followed closely, as if she had really become his woman, and the long-faced young man did not refuse, this...

"He's gone..."A young man in a colorful robe walked out, looked at Cao Cao, who had a panicked, uneasy, and even frightened look on his face, and sat opposite him.

After Cao Cao saw this person, all the expressions on his face disappeared, with a hint of discoloration in his eyes, and he looked at the person in front of him with great appreciation: "Listen to that person, you are a drama?" ”

The young man nodded slightly, his skin was fair, his lips seemed to be smeared with rouge, and his every move was really like a play in the rivers and lakes, at first glance, he was a person with a kung fu foundation, Cao Cao asked again: "Then your martial arts are also good!" ”

The young man smiled bitterly, picked up the used wine glass in front of him, poured himself a glass of hot wine without disgust, and said: "It's all some skills to dance on the stage, if I really want to fight, I will be beheaded in three or two strokes!" ”

"Hahaha, that person is an amazing person!" Cao Cao praised the person who recommended this drama to his side very appreciatively.

"One of the ghost plots, of course, is not an ordinary man, but he is not a mediocre person, just now..."

Cao Cao personally poured a glass of wine for him and said, "That's... The person who can predict Xu You's door in advance is not a mediocre person! ”

"If it weren't for you, I might have really fallen in love with that guy Xu You, I can't believe that he actually dared to join forces with Shi Wang Fen, Peiguo Zhou Jing and other heroes to abolish Emperor Han Ling..."

The young man said seriously: "Lord Cao, in Xia Xi Zhicai, he is the person recommended by the ghost, and he will be the strategist under your account in the future, and now the environment you are in is really a good period, I hope you continue to pretend to be stupid, and everything that involves the party of the DPRK must disguise yourself!" ”

"Jian Shuo's side, after Xu Yu accepted those gifts, I think we have taken his downwind boat, and on the side of the great painter, I happen to have some friendship with Jian Yong, so Lord Cao doesn't have to worry."

Cao Cao nodded very appreciatively, raised his cup and touched a cup with Xi Zhicai, and said with a drink: "Then I can train with peace of mind and wait and see what happens, this time I must be a wall grass!" ”

Xi Zhicai also poured the wine into his stomach and said very agreeably: "The grass on the wall is the most respectable existence, because it is more difficult for them to obtain sunlight than the grass in ordinary places, and because of this, their vitality is more tempered and tenacious!" ”

"This year's pork prices don't seem to be very satisfying!" In the general's mansion, He Jin was surrounded by a white leather towel, with his bare shoulders, holding a sharp pig-killing knife in his hand, and cutting a large piece of pork in front of him.

Around, the generals looked at the piece of pork with expectant expressions.

He Jin cut hard, the white snowflakes fell on his body, turned into water droplets and left along his sturdy body, he was full of white gas, and in this cold winter, in the wind and snow, there was a hot sweat!

However, the focus of everyone's attention was not on that, they all looked at the piece of pork, which was amazingly black, black pork!