Three Kingdoms: My wife invited me out of the mountain to ascend the throne while living in seclusio

"Who are you?"

When Liu Chuan came outside the courtyard, he was startled.

I saw a man wearing gray clothes, with beards all over his face, his eyebrows were even more exaggerated than Pang Tong's thick eyebrows, he was tall but slightly hunchbacked.

With a tall hunchback, this image looks downright embarrassing.

And the horse Heibu Liuqiu he was holding was looking as dirty as hell.

An image that is more desolate and embarrassing than the fleeing refugees.

"Old man, I. My name is Zhao Changshan. I passed by here and it was getting late. Can I stay with you for a night?"

The visitor stammered.

"Yes. Cough cough, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to imitate you, you led me astray."

Liu Chuan touched his nose.

He complained in his heart, Lao Tzu warned everyone online, don't learn to stutter, this thing is easy to learn, and it is very easy to be affected.

"Old man, thank you so much!"

Zhao Changshan saluted and expressed his great gratitude.

As long as he can stay here for one night, he can probably inquire about the things the lord asked him to do.

"Brother, I'm still young, don't call me an old man."

Liu Chuan raised his eyebrows and corrected.

He expressed his sympathy, big brother, it’s okay for you to look like this, but you can’t use your eyes well. You call such a strong guy like me an old man, and he even suspects that the other party has mental problems.

"I'm not sorry, I. My eyesight is not good."

Zhao Changshan said apologetically.

Although his mouth was full of apologies, the corners of his mouth twitched faintly.

He thought to himself: My Changshan Zhao Zilong's disguise is very good, right?
The pseudonym was Zhao Changshan, his figure was directly disguised as a hunchback, his accent became stuttering, and even his eyes were pretending to be bad. Even the horse Yulan Bailongju was smeared with pot dust, and no one could recognize him.

This is the details!

Not to mention Liu Biao's masterpiece, even if Master is standing in front of me at this moment, he doesn't know me!

however.

At this time, a person came out of Liu Chuan's room, and Zhao Yun's body trembled when he looked around. A lot of the dust on his body was shaken off, and his hunchback almost straightened up in fright.

"kindness"

"Yeah! Thank you brother for staying overnight. If so, I thank you again."

Zhao Yun's heart was full of turmoil. He was about to call "Men Shi", but he saw Tong Yuan behind Liu Chuan shaking his head slightly.

He understood immediately, so he hurriedly changed his words. Fortunately, he pretended to be stuttering, otherwise he would have yelled out a long time ago.

Hey!
It seems that the disguise was still not in place, and the slap in the face came so suddenly, Master still recognized me.

Of course, this is not the focus of Zhao Yun's attention.

The point is that he wonders why Master is here?
Master Xianyun Yehe is used to it and doesn't like contact with outsiders, but why did he live in this young man's house?

What made him even more puzzled was why the master didn't let him recognize each other?
Zhao Yun has almost 1 questions.

On the other side, at Zhuge Liang's home.

Zhuge Liang, Pang Tong, and Xu Shu squatted side by side. They were doing a big thing.

"Uh~ah~~"

Zhuge Liang let out a pleasant cry, "At this moment, I think of a poem by Jiuru!"

"What poem is it?"

Pang Tong immediately became interested.

"Standing on both sides of the Red Cliff, holding a piece of bamboo slips in your hand. Spraying water in front of you, and rushing to the sky behind you!"

Zhuge Liang shook the bamboo slips in his hand to wipe his ass, and read leisurely.

At this moment, he deeply realized why he wrote this poem called "Shuang", because it is so refreshing!
Liu Chuan's poetry level is simply enviable to him.

of course.

He was also envious that Liu Chuan used paper for the toilet at home, but he could only use bamboo slips. He really didn't dare to be as extravagant as Liu Chuan.

"It's the occasion, it's the occasion, Jiuru actually has the talent for poetry!"

Pang Tong praised.

That's right!

Zhuge Liang killed all the chickens at home to treat Pang Tong, and made a hot pot chicken like Liu Chuan, but the technology was not in place, and the three of them were suffering from diarrhea at this time.

"What is this? Brother Jiuru knows too many things, it's hard to count!"

Xu Shu also said at this time.

"Hearing what you said, my interest in him is getting stronger and stronger!"

Pang Tong said with interest.

"I'm afraid that the more you understand, the more you will not understand!"

Xu Shu said, "I have already decided, I will leave the mountain tomorrow!"

"Very good!"

Zhuge nodded brightly.

The future can be expected!