Entangled in the problem of the fan, Li Cheng's hands trembled unconsciously, nervous, and wanted to touch it.

This is also the problem, all human beings who have a little cognition, inner curiosity is always before fear, so isn't it that curiosity is greater than fear that has caused serious consequences?

But Li Cheng was still relatively cautious, and he even sat cross-legged in front of the fan, thinking and observing.

Even Li Cheng thought about the history of the Three Kingdoms, and wanted to find the answer to the problem from the long river of history, instead of stopping at curiosity and forgetting fear.

Speaking of which, Li Cheng now seems to be one of the most stable people.

As for one of them, isn't that Ran Xiong who has no curiosity or fear?

When he woke up, he felt that the air was so sweet, and every breath was fresh from nature.

"What's the matter, so wet? Cannibal tower leaking? Of course, Ran Xiong didn't sleep full, but woke up cold.

He has an extremely keen sense of the changes in his surroundings, as if the biological clock contains more than just the concept of time.

Shivered again, Ran Xiong shook his spirits, and even came to a set of broadcast gymnastics on the spot.

"I hope I don't catch a cold! One-two-three-four, two-two-three-four, three-two-three-four......"

Rhythmic and dynamic, each slogan exudes his greatest enthusiasm and enthusiasm.

Otherwise, in these last days, if you are sick, you will carry a minor illness and a major illness, and you will be carried to the graveyard if you fall?

"Whew!"

Finally, on the eighth fourth beat, Ran Xiong stopped and breathed a long sigh of relief, it was a lot hotter.

The fatigue and ignorance that came from taking a nap have also dissipated, and Ran Xiong can now have enough energy and feeling to deal with the "difficulties" of the women in the widow's village.

"The grass boat borrowed arrows and burned the red cliffs? In junior high school textbooks? Ran Xiong recalled the records of these two historical events of the Three Kingdoms, and inevitably fell into it again.

At that time, it was not called the Three Kingdoms, but only Cao Cao was in the middle of the world, and even the rumors of what Tongque Chunsheng locked Er Qiao came out, which shows how high Cao Cao's confidence was given by the general environment at that time, and his ambition to dominate the world when he waved Jiangdong was even more revealed.

Of course, the definition of strong is not an individual, but the overall military level under Cao Cao's command is high, and he has already mastered the Central Plains to the death.

So, is there any reason not to let such a man who "would rather bear the people of the world than the people of the world bear me" not to take the high position of the Ninety-Five?

In this way, the real Three Kingdoms era will appear, and the real three-legged stand will come one after another.

It's just that the arrival of the Three Kingdoms stemmed from Cao Cao's defeat of Chibi.

Everyone also knows the plot later, Cao Cao was defeated, but who was defeated?

Defeated by conceit? is known as a million male divisions but did not go to the river, or Guan Yunchang let him Cao Cao go, otherwise whether there is a life or not, whether the Three Kingdoms are wonderful or not, is another story.

Shouldn't it be a chain of wires? But at the time, it was the right idea.

Shouldn't you shoot sloppily? But at the time, not shooting arrows was tantamount to showing weakness.

Should it be a blast? But at that time, fighting without adapting to the soil and water was equivalent to half defeat.

Should we be cautious? But at that time, God helped Dongwu Dongfeng to borrow, how to resist?

Lost to nature? Lost to too idealistic? Or is it lost to someone?

"These Zhuge descendants, this is singing praises to their ancestors!" Ran Xiong smiled and continued to mumble, "All the credit for co-authoring is Zhuge Liang's?" ”

Ran Xiong began to think again......

I have to say that Zhuge Liang is indeed a wonderful person!

During that period, the tongue fought against the Confucians, borrowed Jingzhou, and entered Bashu......

Liu Bei began to win, began to become strong, and the Three Kingdoms could become a magnificent history!

Like, it's all because of that man.

"It seems that the battle between the grass boat borrowing arrows and the red cliff is really a masterpiece!" Ran Xiong must have admired and even respected Zhuge Liang.

As a strategist, it works when you go out of the mountain, and if you manage it or use it, you have to obey!

is also because he can influence an era and turn himself into the focus of the times!

"So now the question is, on the importance of the Battle of Chibi? On the fantasy of straw boats borrowing arrows? ”

"There's no hint, otherwise it's a tear painting?"

"But according to the urine nature of the women in the widow's village, what good thing can it be after painting? I'm afraid that destroying this road will not work! ”

"The horse is a, don't kill zombies in the last days, and do the whole literature?"

Ran Xiong thought about it and fell into another unspeakable apocalypse.

"Tips, Tips......

"This is the 'earth' house, so what does it have to do with the soil?"

There was a flash of light in his mind, Ran Xiong seemed to have grasped something, and it was as if nothing had appeared.

No, Ran Xiong could only walk around the empty room.

"Huh? These women, I'm afraid they can't be tricking, right? Ran Xiong spun around, as if he had a point in his heart.

What dresser, what tin cabinet, what door with a key on it, what surface stuff can be right?

"Dog's day, play this trick again! It's a waste of my time! ”

After figuring out where the joints were, Ran Xiong stopped looking at the paintings on the wall.

Some of the striking ones are not necessarily the truth, and you can even understand them as bad tastes.

Of course, the bad taste of the women in the widow's village can kill people.

"Hey, I don't know if anyone has ever been out in this room." Ran Xiong shook his head, he still underestimated the wisdom of the women of the widow's village.

Immediately, Ran Xiong looked at the floor of the room, is this "soil" underground?

As a result, every piece of floor has become the object of Ran Xiong's knocking, maybe which one is empty behind it?

"Yo, I found it!"

As Ran Xiong expected, the seemingly confined space, in fact, the answer is often ignored at the earliest time.

It's not nonsense, three times five divided by two, and a piece of wood was cocked by Ran Xiong.

"Uh...... It's not that simple! Ran Xiong was stunned, looking at the two bolts in front of him, and his hair was up.

I still remember my previous experience!

For pulling the bolt is equal to pulling the brake, Ran Xiong has a deep understanding.

"One red, one black, what's the meaning?"

Ran Xiong, who fell into deep thought again, had to admit that he was stumped by the bolt! Choice difficulty, or choice phobia, he has ......

"Could it be that I'm not thinking the right way? Or is it the painting on the wall that is the real solution? ”

Don't dare to be hasty, you can't guess whether Mr. Zhuge likes red or black, right?

"Isn't it a bad taste? Black soil, red soil, all there, right? ”

"Red clay? Laterite? No way, no way! Nima, it should be black soil! ”

Ran Xiong thought about it and pulled the black bolt, who still thinks about blood-stained earth when marching and fighting?

"By the way? That's right? It's that simple! ”

Looking at the golden key in front of him, Ran Xiong even felt a little sloppy.

But when the IQ reaches this level and is considered in detail, can it be successful?

This is the loneliness that belongs to wisdom!