Zhou Yu struggled to understand that if Xiang Kunlun wanted to hit Huang Gai, it would be impossible to hand the stick to his hand.
Put the stick in his hand, obviously asking him to hit someone.
The person who was beaten was...
Xiang Kunlun looked at Huang Gai: "Hit him! I think you haven't beaten him enough. We are all adults. If one beating doesn't work, just give him two."
Huang Gai looked troubled, he really couldn't understand what was going on with their lord and Xiang Kunlun.
Why did one or two of them let him beat Zhou Yu
He took the stick and glanced at Zhou Yu, silently thinking, I'm sorry, brother.
Raise your hand and the stick will fall.
Zhou Yu hurriedly shouted to stop.
"General Xiang! This is a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"
Xiang Kunlun asked knowingly: "Oh? What's the misunderstanding?"
In order to avoid the pain of flesh and blood, Zhou Yu had to bite the bullet and explain that he was joking with Huang Gai.
"We were just playing games, and then he lost, so I told him, you beat me up, and then I will come to the general to complain and see if the general will believe it."
Xiang Kunlun tried his best to suppress his laughter and maintain his facial expression.
Co-authored, the earliest truth or dare game was invented by Zhou Yu and Huang Gai.
"Ahem," Xiang Kunlun waved his hand, "You have to have a certain temper when joking. In this case, put the stick away!"
Zhou Yu was helped up in embarrassment and left as if running away, fearing that his life would be in danger if he stayed any longer.
The spies placed at Sun Ce's side reported that Zhou Yu himself had been severely beaten and frightened, and could not get out of bed after he returned.
He was so angry that he lay in bed every day and cursed Huang Gai.
Huang Gai said that he was more unjust than Dou E, okay? Upon hearing the news, Xiang Kunlun couldn't hold it in any longer and laughed with his men.
In the following days, nothing happened again and it was relatively calm.
Sun Ce no longer dared to come up with any bad ideas. Liu Bei and Cao Cao were beaten so hard that they wished they could shrink back and never show their faces again.
This actually gave people the illusion that the world was finally at peace.
Xiang Kunlun stood on the city wall and looked into the distance quietly. It was quiet for hundreds of miles.
Zhen Jiang stepped forward as usual and wrapped his cloak around Xiang Kunlun.
"Husband, it's winter."
Xiang Kunlun nodded and naturally put Zhen Jiang into his arms.
"Yes! This year is almost over."
Xiang Kunlun was filled with emotions. It turned out that he had been here in the Three Kingdoms for so long without knowing it.
Zhen Jiang always felt that Xiang Kunlun sometimes had something serious on his mind, but when he asked him, he said nothing.
She pouted with some dissatisfaction and poked Xiang Kunlun's belly.
"Husband, don't be too stressed every day. You can talk to Jiang Er."
Xiang Kunlun came back to his senses and smiled slightly. He was not under any pressure. It was true that he occasionally got distracted.
He deliberately made Zhen Jiang happy: "Yes, there is indeed something important to tell Jiang Er."
Zhen Jiang raised his head suddenly with a serious look on his face.
But Xiang Kunlun smiled: "That's it, let you taste the joy of hot pot."
"Hot pot?" Zhen Jiang's eyes widened curiously.
Then he punched Xiang Kunlun in the chest with his small fist in dissatisfaction.
"Husband, you are scaring Jiang'er, you are so evil!"
Xiang Kunlun took Zhen Jiang away and asked her to go back to the house and wait.
"Pass my order, those building the city roads should stop temporarily, and the whole city will spend the winter!"
When the severe winter came, Xiang Kunlun made a homemade hot pot and called Zhen Jiang and the other two people over.
"In winter, there is nothing happier than eating hot pot. Come on, let all three of you have a try."
The three girls took a bite out of curiosity.
"Delicious!"
In an instant, the three ladies turned into three men, eating hot pot happily.
Xiang Kunlun made hot pot popular and everyone in the city could eat it. How happy!
This winter, it seems that it is not as cold as before.
Just like last time the smell of French fries was wafting throughout the city, this time, the aroma of hot pot is everywhere.
As for Liu Bei and Cao Cao, they have to worry about Xiang Kunlun destroying them at any time, and they also have to worry about whether they can survive this cold winter.
The soldiers under Liu Bei and Cao Cao did not dare to speak openly and could only complain secretly.
"We really followed the wrong person. This is what we are doing. It's so miserable!"
"Shh! Please keep your voice down. If the lord hears it, your life will be in danger."
"That's right!" the soldier muttered. "If it weren't for carelessness and underestimation of the enemy, how could Xiang Kunlun be allowed to steal 500,000 yuan of food and grass?"
well! Sigh after sigh.
If the 500,000 grains and fodder were not robbed, it would be more than enough to survive this winter.
Now, all we have to do is tighten our belts for the winter.
The cold wind was howling and the sky was freezing. Liu Bei shivered while holding a pot of wine, reluctant to warm it.
After one sip, I felt like I had taken a sip of ice.
Guan Yu couldn't stand it any longer, so he stepped forward and said, "Brother, Yunchang, please warm it up for you. We won't save it for this."
Liu Bei's face drooped, and even his big earlobes were listless.
"Forget it, everyone is starving and freezing. If people see me like this, the morale of the army will definitely be weakened. Just bear with it!"
The one who can be said to be pretty good and who doesn't need to worry about his life for the time being is Sun Ce.
Xiang Kunlun also gave him ways to make hot pot, food, grass, gold, silver and jewelry, which was enough to satisfy his uncle.
Although Sun Ce returned the gift, it was not as good as one-tenth of what Xiang Kunlun gave him.
Lu Su sighed: "Lord, fortunately we are on good terms with Xiang Kunlun now, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous!"
Sun Ce nodded, no, look at Liu Bei and Cao Cao, they are not ordinary miserable.
Make friends now and talk about it later. At least we are living a good life now.
Xiang Kunlun was happily eating hot pot when a strong wind suddenly blew outside.
Snapped!
The window was blown open, and a biting cold wind blew in.
Xiang Kunlun walked over and found that snowflakes were already falling outside.
Zhen Jiang and the others immediately felt their hands and feet become cold, even if they were on the fire.
Xiang Kunlun hurriedly closed the window, no longer thinking about eating hot pot.
He frowned, feeling something was wrong.
The thing I was most worried about happened.
If the heavy snow continues, many people may freeze to death.
Even though most people in the city are living a pretty good life, there are still many poor families.
"Send the order! Add charcoal to the fire."
In addition, he also asked Dian Wei and others to go door to door to consolidate the houses, add charcoal fires, and take care of every common person as much as possible.
The people were so moved that they cried bitterly and knelt down to Dian Wei and others, shouting "Thank you, General Xiang" all the time.
(End of chapter)