Chapter 52 Guo Jia: Pouring wine on the grave, a good idea
To be honest, although Xi Yu traveled the world a few years ago and was fortunate to learn a few pistols, it was just some ordinary marksmanship.
The reason why the force is strong is all because of the physique.
The tiger head Zhan golden gun is in his hand, and there are not too many rules, but the divine soldiers cooperate with the divine power, and they seem to be a little invincible!
While he was moving, he glanced at the figure standing in the corridor of the courtyard, and when he looked again, he saw that it was Ganmei's figure.
The other party looked at him and seemed a little stunned.
Xi Yu threw down the tiger head Zhan golden gun, his face turned dark, and he turned around and walked directly towards the other party.
"You...!"
The Gan Mei in front of her changed her outfit, not yesterday's big red curtain, but a plain palace dress, and her hair was pulled into a woman's bun.
He wanted to be harsh, but he couldn't bear it.
Gan Mei in front of him seemed to have done something wrong, and his head quickly lowered his head.
"I, I'm just ......"
probably wanted to defend himself, but he didn't know how to say it, and Ganmei couldn't speak.
Xi Yu shook his head: "Forget it, I'm just worried that your body won't be able to hold it!" ”
He somewhat ignored the fact that in this era, where did a woman like Gan Mei have the habit of lying in bed.
Letting the other party stay in the house is naturally a little boring.
"I'll show you around the yard!"
……
When Xi Yu was in love, in the morning, Guo Jia and Xi Zhi in the side room rubbed their heads and just woke up.
The two looked at each other and smiled at each other when they got up.
"Zhicai, it's only been a long time, how can you drink so badly!"
Guo Jia opened his mouth and laughed at Xi Zhicai, the latter pursed his lips a little helplessly, and the meaning in his eyes was self-evident.
"Forget it!"
Guo Jia naturally understood what Xi Zhicai meant, but he didn't care, but there were fewer people who could accompany him to drink in the future.
"Fengxiao, you really don't mean to be a leader?"
Looking at Guo Jia's current appearance, Xi Zhicai frowned, and couldn't help but ask.
As soon as he said this, Guo Jia did not respond.
Xi Zhicai continued to speak: "If Fengxiao is willing to go out, I can advise the lord to give you my position of sacrificial wine!" ”
Xi Zhicai really wanted Guo Jia to come over to assist Cao Cao.
In his opinion, now in the Han world, only Cao Cao can calm the world.
Yuan Shao in the north and Yuan Shu in the south, although the two are powerful, they are only relying on the name of the fourth world and the third duke, and these two people cannot become a big deal.
Jingzhou Liu Biao, although he rode into Jingzhou back then, but over the years, he has gradually been coerced by the Jingzhou scholars, and he can only take care of himself.
Liu Zhang's father and son in Shuzhong are more than stubborn and not enterprising.
As for the others, it's nothing.
It's just that after Xi Zhicai finished speaking, Guo Jia had already raised his head and looked at him lightly.
"Zhicai, don't say this!"
That is, they are close friends, if someone else said such things, he Guo Jia would have waved his sleeves and left.
Only then did Xi Zhicai realize that he was a little anxious about what he had just spoken.
What kind of character is Guo Jia, the arrogance in this guy's heart doesn't have to be less at all.
If the other party wants to be a leader, he will inevitably do it himself, and Guo Jia will take what he wants, and he doesn't need him to be humble.
"Hey!"
Xi Zhicai sighed and didn't say anything more, just subconsciously glanced out the window.
This kung fu, the sky is already dawning!
Looking at the sky, I'm afraid it's already past noon.
According to the usual time, Xi Yu should have pulled him up early in the morning to practice, but today!
That's right!
Yesterday, my brother was newly married!
To be honest, he has been used to practicing morning exercises during this time, and this child's play Yu didn't come to call him, but it made Xi Zhicai a little uncomfortable.
"Alright, it's time for me to do morning exercises!"
The ghost sent the gods, Xi Zhicai said casually, Guo Jialeng on the side paused for a moment, and then remembered what the other party meant.
The actor brother practiced Wufowl Opera in his early years, and as a close friend, how could he not be clear.
It's just that I haven't seen him for more than a year, and this guy can still take the initiative to practice?
This was a big surprise to him.
Without waiting for Guo Jia to ask, Xi Zhi on the side had already sorted out his clothes and walked directly to the courtyard by opening the door.
Guo Jia got up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and immediately followed.
Not long after, when the two arrived in the courtyard, Xi Zhicai planned to start practicing the Five Fowl Opera.
It's just that as soon as he arrived at the courtyard, he saw the tiger-headed Zhan golden gun thrown on the ground.
"This Ah Yu, why is the weapon still on the ground?"
Seeing the tiger head Zhan golden gun, Xi Zhicai naturally recognized this as Xi Yu's weapon at a glance, but he was a little puzzled, why the tiger head Zhan golden gun was still on the ground.
This is a divine soldier, those generals of Cao Ying's are not envious!
"Fengxiao, come here and take a hand, this thing is a little heavy!"
"Ahh
Guo Jia was stunned, but he didn't hesitate, when he walked to the side of the tiger head Zhan golden gun, Xi Zhicai motioned for him to take a hand.
Guo Jia subconsciously grabbed behind him, but as soon as he started hard, the whole person shook.
The six arts of the gentleman, the scribes of this year are not like the scribes of thousands of years later, and the scribes of today have a little martial arts skills.
Let's just say that Cheng Yu was a scribe on the surface, and he also served as a general in the later period, and he killed the enemy on horseback.
Don't look at Xun Yu's illness before, the six arts of the family have not been pulled down since he was a child, if he hadn't parted ways with Cao Cao later, he could have compared with Sima Yi who would have lived longer.
Of course, Sima Yi still has an advantage in terms of age, but if Xun Yu can live a few more years.
Cao Wei's world is probably stable.
Speaking of Guo Jia and Xi Zhicai, these two also learned one or two in their early years.
Although the two are a lot unfamiliar because of their personalities, they still have some foundation.
Because Xi Zhicai was pulled by Xi Yu to practice the Five Fowl Opera, his body bones were okay, but Guo Jia was somewhat overdrawn.
This kung fu, seeing that Guo Jia couldn't even grasp a weapon, Xi Zhicai couldn't help but pout.
"Look at your body, you can't even pick up anything!"
Xi Zhicai's voice fell, and Guo Jia's face turned a little red.
He pursed his lips, reached out and grabbed the tiger head Zhan golden gun on the ground again, and this kung fu drama Zhicai also contributed.
The two of them picked up their guns and put them on the shelves to the side.
"You should also pay attention, I died early on the day of the province, and I want to pour wine on your grave!"
Xi Zhicai looked at Guo Jia's slightly sweaty forehead, and his face couldn't help but mention it with some concern.
Guo Jia smiled: "Pouring wine on the grave, good idea!" ”
"You, you!"
Xi Zhicai stretched out his finger and pointed at the other party, Guo Jia's temperament he couldn't understand.