I'm Adou, I don't need anyone to help me

Turning around the corner of the hall, I vaguely heard Kong Ming instruct Zhao Zheng: "Young master is young and active and greedy. You are Zilong's old subordinate and protect the young master. It is not a matter of light. Be careful and be careful and never be careful."

Zhao Zheng was almost crying. The military advisor agreed that I could act casually in Jingzhou, and the military advisor was the military advisor who asked not to have any accidents. But he met such a young master who was a little bitch, which was so scary. However, he did not dare to disobey the military advisor's orders, so he had to respond helplessly: "Yes."

I almost laughed out loud, thinking of kicking Zhao Zheng a few more times when he arrived. But I heard Kong Ming say, "How strange, how is this person's information faster than our military newspaper?"

I was shocked and it turned out that the news that Cao Cao received the ceremony of Nine Tin has not yet arrived in Jingzhou. However, Kong Ming's information and intelligence system is quite complete. If he didn't even get this news, then this person would be very fun.

I jumped into the car outside a few steps and shouted loudly: "Go back to the house, take the magician with me, and continue playing."

Zhao Zheng turned out from the back of the palace. After hearing what Kong Ming ordered, he had a blue face like a bitter gourd. He was so angry that he scolded his subordinates: "Why are you still standing there? Didn't you hear the young master say you want to go home?"

When I returned to the mansion, I said, "You are so smelly." A special row of people bring white towels to take a bath. Although the white towels are reluctant, they dare not refuse to obey.

As soon as he took off his clothes, Zhao Zheng had already brought all his clothes over.

I habitually kicked Zhao Zheng's leg and said, "This little thing will make you worry just now. Look, let's do it."

Zhao Zheng was extremely happy. He picked up the bags of the white scarf man one by one - this was simply a treasure chest, and there were all kinds of strange things. In order to complete the task, Zhao Zheng did not care about the treasures that the white scarf man had settled down, and he picked them up one by one to slap them.

A fire was lit for a while, a smoke was emitting. A bright steel knife was held in my hand and I found that it was as light as a lamp grass. A dark stone was rubbed twice and a piece of brass appeared...

Many times, I had to be stunned for a while and thought for a long time before I understood what this thing could be used for.

"Oh, that's how the fire just now."

"Hey, this thing performs a knife swallowing, there will definitely be no flaws."

"Zhao Zheng and Zhao Zheng, don't this turn into gold?"

Zhao Zheng ignored me and was still flipping through the clothes.

I smiled and threw something in my hand: "Look at what this is?"

"What?" Zhao Zheng was stunned.

"Pione Whistle."

"What is a pigeon whistle?"

"Ah, you don't even know what the pigeon whistle is? You're so lonely. But now I'm rich, why didn't I think I could use it to send messages? It turns out that someone used this to deliver messages so early. Zhao Zheng, we can pick up treasures this time." When I thought of forming a large army of pigeons and passing messages without realizing it, I was very excited. Think about how much impact a timely transmission of information would have on the battlefield - perhaps it would depend on it to change history.

"Young Master, Young Master." Zhao Zheng looked at me worriedly, and called me a few times before I came to my senses, "Are you okay?"

"Of course it's okay, I want to see this illusionist." I jumped up and ran out.

"But the young master," Zhao Zheng chased me from behind, "He is still naked."

"What? Do you want to raise pigeons?" Kong Ming asked me strangely.

"Yes, sir, you don't know that the carrier pigeon can play a considerable role in war. It is faster than the Yima, timely, convenient and fast, and saves financial and material resources..." I was afraid that Kong Ming would not recognize the importance of the carrier pigeon, so he kept saying.

"I know, I know." Kong Mingyong looked calm and composed, "I have arranged a free agent for the Illusion Master to take this position in the army. Although he already has this ability, if it is widely used in the army, it will take at least 57 years. How can the young master be able to afford such a long time? What's more, the young master will have to take the position in the future. What he has learned is to take charge of the universe and restore the universe. He has learned medicine, so how can he learn the final skills of raising pigeons?"

Although I don’t think the technique of raising pigeons is so subtle, raising pigeons is just a fun moment for me. If I spend five or seven years to raise pigeons, I would still be reluctant. After hearing that Kong Ming had everything arranged, I nodded and thought that this technique of controlling the universe and reviving the universe would not tell me early, so I planned to leave. Kong Ming said, “Little Master, Liang has a friend named Cui Zhouping. I have been wandering here recently and live in a different courtyard. I have nothing to do in my spare time. The little master might as well live with him, but he has a slightly weird temper and does not like vulgar people. Don’t annoy him.”

Cui Zhouping is here, is the hermit that his father met when he first visited the cottage?

Cui Zhouping was a friend of his husband. At that time, he and Shi Guangyuan, Meng Gongwei and Xu Yuanzhi were both good friends of Kong Ming. These four people were pure, but Kong Ming looked at the general principles. Xu Yuanzhi was at Cao Cao at this time, and Shi Guangyuan and Meng Gongwei had no news. I don’t know whether he died of chaos or was hiding in the mountains and fields. How could Cui Zhouping appear at this time? When his father met him, he thought it was Kong Ming and bowed to him and asked for the great affairs of the world. He said, “Those who follow the heavens are free, and those who go against the heavens are laborious. The reason cannot be taken away. If you want Kong Ming to mediate the heavens and the earth and make up for the universe, it may not be easy to do it.”

I don’t like him and Mr. Shui Jing who are self-righteous. If you have the ability, you will do something for the people. If you speak vernacularly, you will pretend to be a big-tailed eagle? Kong Ming asked me to play with him. Could it be that I can learn something? Sir, you are the world’s great talent. If you don’t teach me, what can Cui Zhouping teach me? He has a temper? I have a bigger temper than him!

I mumbled and turned around.

Cui Zhouping is majestic and handsome. With his fluttering beard, he looks like a monstrous spirit, but he is very arrogant and looks ignorant of others.

I didn't care. I turned around the corner door and learned to look at the sky, scattered in a square walk, came to the window, and looked at him.

Cui Zhouping looked at the sky for a while, but he seemed to have not seen me. He turned around and picked up the book and read it.

Then I realized what he didn't see me at all. What should I do? I stepped forward and kicked the door hard. My feet hurt so much, so I endured it! - Come to Cui Zhouping's eyes.

Cui Zhouping saw me and put the book on it: "Where is the tea?"

I felt the heat coming from my feet, and I could no longer bear it, so I fell to the ground with my feet in my arms: "I'll pay my feet."

Cui Zhouping put down the book and looked at me. His feet became red and swollen. He took off his shoes and socks and showed his soles. Cui Zhouping was shocked: "Pedaling on the seven stars!"

I said in pain: "Of course, am I Adou? Of course there are seven stars on my feet. Rub my feet quickly." Could it be that he also believes in the rumors that "the feet are seven stars, and the palm of the hand is 100,000 soldiers"? If you believe in destiny, it will be easy to deal with you, a corrupt scholar.

Cui Zhouping said in a daze: "This is really a seven-star footstep! After drawing it, I finally saw the real one. My five elements can be supplemented with one more thing." As he said that, he ran to get paper and pen.

Well, it turns out that I was still engaged in academics. I finally burst into tears in pain and anger.

Cui Zhouping turned to look at me and sighed, "I hope that those who study medicine will be the heart of the people and cure the world's diseases, but it turns out that it is just a crying child. If I had known this, what would it be for you to see you?"

I blew my eyes, jumped up, my feet hit the ground, and I couldn't help but feel pain. I was forced to endure it and said, "What sir said is so rude."

Cui Zhouping hugged me, put it on the couch, and asked softly: "Does it hurt?"

I curled my lips and tears came out again: "It hurts so much that I will never kick the door again next time."

Cui Zhouping laughed loudly, unable to close his mouth.

I said angrily, "What are you laughing at?"

Cui Zhouping smiled and said, "I thought you would be like your father asking Kong Ming to wait outside respectfully, or just like a boy to pour tea, but you dare to come and kick me. I like it, true nature!"

Although I heard that he had a sarcastic intention of his father as a false test, I did not clearly point it out, so I did not pursue it. I smiled and turned to study the books he brought. At the moment, I didn't know much about literacy, so I only picked up some with pictures. After reading it, I found a volume and asked Cui Zhouping. He heard him say lightly: "This is the Dayu Deciding the Ding!"

"Dayu? Determine the tripod?"
Chapter completed!