Yu Ban looked at Cao Hong enviously, it seemed that he was stained with his light.

Ning Rong Yuguang glanced at Yu Ban and understood what he was thinking, Yu Ban was a taciturn general, not to mention his own strength, he could definitely enter the ranks of the world's first-class generals, even if he governed the army extremely strictly, he was a rare good general.

In his previous life, he had been silently following Cao Cao to fight in the south and north for more than 20 years, during which there had never been a corruption of military discipline, nor had he fought with other colleagues for credit, Cao Cao also cared for him, and often let him lead the Chinese army alone, not letting him have the slightest danger.

Ning Rong thought of the evaluation behind him, and couldn't help but feel a little pity, Guan Yu flooded the Seventh Army and shocked Huaxia at the same time, Yu Ban's reputation fell to the lowest point, and Yu Ban, who surrendered to Liu Bei, ended up depressed because of guilt in his heart.

Pity a generation of famous generals who ended up like this.

Ning Rong didn't want this kind of thing to happen again, so he felt that some things were better said.

"Wen Ze feels like this plum blossom is drunk?"

"Huh?" Yu Ban was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Ning Rong to ask himself this question, and then he reacted and replied cautiously: "Mr.'s plum blossom is drunk, refreshing, and there is a dark fragrance of freedom, and it makes people have an endless aftertaste when they drink it." ”

Ning Rong shook his head secretly, this was not the answer he wanted.

"It's just a little spicy, isn't it?" Ning Rong asked playfully.

Thinking of Fang Cai's own gaffe, Yu Ban sighed embarrassedly twice.

Ning Rong continued: "Actually, the uniqueness of this wine lies in this, plum blossoms belong to cold, spirits belong to fire, in order to reconcile this ice and fire together, Rong Ke has put in a lot of hard work, so Wen Ze feels that spicy is not strong wine, but this cold plum plays a role!" ”

Yu Ban recalled Fang Cai's feelings, and couldn't help but nodded, it was true, Fang Cai had a strange feeling, but now after Ning Rong said it, he understood.

"Sir's wonderful hand, it is the taste of this ice and fire that is really wonderful!" Yu Ban said with an endless aftertaste, his face showing a yearning look.

"If Wen Ze wants to drink spirits, when he returns to Dongjun, let's go to Zilian Mansion to beg for wine, his family's Sanbao wine is the strongest wine, but I'm afraid that Wen Ze will be too strong to drink...... Hahaha...... At that time, it will be a shame......" Ning Rong said strange things, stimulating Yu Ban.

"Hey! Sir, don't be a small forbidden, Fang Cai is not prepared, otherwise how would he be afraid of this mere liquor! Yu Ban straightened his chest, opened his heart and patted his chest and abdomen, indicating his majesty.

Cao Hong got Ning Rong's hint and shouted violently: "Okay! Then we're done! Wait for the yellow scarf to be retired and let Zhiyuan be the referee, how about the general and me fighting wine? It's up to you to see who falls first! ”

"It's a deal!" Yu Ban saw him so arrogant, and naturally he was also arrogant.

"Hahaha...... Good! Cao Hong walked towards Yu Ban and stretched out his palm and said, "High-five as an oath?" ”

"High five!"

"Smack!" The two pairs of palms with the size of a fan slammed together, and Ning Rong grinned when he saw it, as for it! As for using so much force? Don't you just want the other party to see the essence of your rice bucket!

"Hahahaha......"

"Haha......"

Cao Hong and Yu Ban, the two looked at each other and smiled, and laughed proudly.

Ning Rong only felt the buzzing of his ears, and couldn't help but interrupt the two of them, and said, "Two generals, it's better to prepare earlier, and fight again tomorrow!" ”

After speaking, Ning Rong shook his head speechlessly, and walked out with his hands behind his back, this Chinese army tent is Cao Hong's nest, and his own nest is next to the Chinese army's big tent, slightly smaller than his.

……

……

The next day, the morning was approaching, and the morning dew was still there.

On the silver mountain, in the big tent of the Chinese army, Pei Yuanshao was blowing bubbles in his mouth, lying on the ground and falling asleep.

Mr. Li rushed into the big tent with a hurried face, and was instantly shocked by the scene in front of him.

The crooked table, the bones on the ground, and the middle of the wine jar are full of people lying on the ground, grinding their teeth and snoring, one after another like a symphony.

"It's ...... Alas! ”

Mr. Li walked past the profligate crowd, looked at Pei Yuanshao lying on the ground, and immediately walked over.

"The second master, wake up!"

"Wake up, wake up, Cao Jun is calling at the bottom of the mountain!" Mr. Li slapped Pei Yuanshao's face and tried hard to call him up.

"Boom~~"

Pei Yuanshao licked his lips, let out a fart, turned over with an aftertaste on his face, and continued to sleep.

"Huh?"

Mr. Li frowned, stood up, and looked at Pei Yuanshao underground.

"Mr. Li, what should I do?" The little minion asked anxiously with a mace.

"Huh? Get me some water! ”

"Water?"

"Go!" Mr. Li looked at the hesitant little minion, with a belly full of anger, why bother.

The little minion threw down the mace in a panic, ran out to find a bag of water and handed it to Mr. Li.

Mr. Li took the water bag and poured the water directly on Pei Yuanshao's face, and the little minions behind him were stunned.

Pei Yuanshao opened his eyes in a daze, feeling cold on his face, and couldn't help touching his nose.

"Ahh

A sneeze fell, and Pei Yuanshao got up and stared at Mr. Li with a wink.

"The second master, the big thing is not good, Cao Jun is calling for a battle under the mountain!" As soon as he saw that he had sobered up, Mr. Li was overjoyed and hurriedly told Pei Yuanshao what had happened.

"What...... What the? Mr. Pei Yuanshao was stunned for a moment, and then his voice was raised directly.

"Quick! Meet the enemy! ”

Pei Yuanshao stood up suddenly, wiped his face indiscriminately, and the little minion took the drape and put it on his body, and hurriedly rushed out with the mace.

When he was about to get to the door of the battle, Pei Yuanshao suddenly looked back at the messy people on the ground, and couldn't help but secretly hate, "Quick, get these guys up for Lao Tzu!" ”

Mr. Li hurriedly chased after Pei Yuanshao, leaving only a small minion, looking at the underground leaders stupidly, not knowing how to call them up.

The little minion who wanted to cry without tears, looked at the half bag of water, gritted his teeth, stomped his feet and had an idea, he rushed out and grabbed a tank of water, smiled sadly, and poured water on the ground, while always ready to escape.

For the great cause of the saint, fight!

Pei Yuanshao didn't know that the problem he left behind made a little minion actually ready to sacrifice himself for the saint.

"Who is coming?"

As soon as Pei Yuanshao left, he didn't forget to inquire about the news.

Mr. Li nodded secretly, thinking that the two masters were not all stupid.

"The person who came is yesterday's Cao Hong!"

Cao Hong?

As soon as he heard that it was him, Pei Yuanshao waved his mace, whirring, very imposing, and had courage in his heart.

Pei Yuanshao asked: "How many people are here?" ”