Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

On the contrary, these people are really weak, because only the weak will adopt these methods.

The strong rely on political strategy, such as Guo Jia, Cheng Yu, and even Fang Mo, while the middle reaches rely on their keen perception of things, such as those who just submitted a letter to ask, the weak...

Those who document other people's inappropriate behavior.

"hiss!"

Guan Yu felt a little numb in his back, and suddenly felt that these people really should be cut off, because once these people arrived in Youzhou, they would definitely set off a wave of evil spirits.

"Don't do that." Guo Jia smiled slightly, and said indifferently, "If the lord can't even deal with these people, then he is not Duke Xuande."

"Ah? Big brother? Why not fourth brother?"

Guan Yu blinked his eyes.

This guy is really not shy at all, and even compares Fang Mo with Liu Bei.

However, Guo Jia himself did not refute it, because he thought it made sense. These two people have always been mentioned together. It would be bad if one was missing or the other was missing.

"Although Qian He has great wisdom, he can only kill. When it comes to understanding these battlefields where there is no gunpowder smoke, the lord is still better.

No, it should be said that even Cheng Yu and I are much stronger than him. "

Guo Jia shook his head, his face full of admiration.

It's admiration, not worry.

Because he knew very well that if Fang Mo wanted to kill someone, it was almost a matter of a jug of wine. He only needed to drink a jug of wine, take Guan Zhang and two people with him, and kill whoever went back, it was just a few army sticks.

He wants it too.

This kind of right is the most terrifying, and it is the best choice to rely on the brain to compete like this.

"That is to say, they will have a certain impact on the status of the fourth brother?" Guan Yu pondered for a moment, and suddenly said such a sentence with a sinking face.

Guo Jia nodded, then suddenly pulled him back and said, "Don't do anything stupid. In fact, they are probably still recording your actions now. If you arrive in Youzhou, they will definitely contract the lord immediately."

"I?"

Guan Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then he said angrily, "I, Guan Yunchang, have been doing things all my life, why do I need to explain to others?"

"...Uh, to be honest, you can just pretend that these people don't exist, if you care about them, it's really wrong.

In addition, for the status of modesty, almost no one can shake it.

Not even with solid evidence.

As long as you are still brothers, as long as the lord's child is still his nephew. "

Guo Jia spoke enviously.

Guan Yu didn't speak anymore, he slowed down the speed of the horse slowly, instead he quickly rushed in front of someone, and with a glance, he saw the words on it.

"General Guan, although he is capable, he has no wisdom, so much..."

Even though he only saw such a sentence, Guan Yu still understood what Guo Jia said, and it was right.

These people are just here to do things, but he also knows that these people really have to find a group.

Otherwise, the whole Youzhou matter cannot be communicated in place.

When thinking of this, Guan Yu was filled with displeasure, wishing he could raise his big knife and chop the person who dared to speak of him, but he suppressed it immediately.

"Is fourth brother tired?"

He rode on the horse, and there was another gust of wind and clouds. After leaving a large group of people behind to eat ashes, he came to Guo Jia and spoke suspiciously.

"If it were someone else, nine lives would not be enough to plan what he said, but...he only knows that he sleeps and plays around every day..." Although Guo Jia was speechless, he still couldn't hide his respect.

Chapter 573

hiss!

Fang Mo had a terrible toothache, so he casually picked up something similar to peppercorns, biting it hard, and walked towards the back.

On the way, he became more and more painful.

"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have eaten so many high-sugar and high-fat foods. This toothache is not a disease, but it hurts really badly. I don't know if Mabo soup can help." Gritting his teeth, he looked Very hideous.

Toothache is not a disease, it hurts really badly.

In his previous life, he brushed his teeth every day, and his teeth felt a little uncomfortable in the back, let alone in this world, where he could only rely on salt to brush his teeth, how could it be any better?

The key point is that he is a cook, and he often eats some relatively high-calorie foods on weekdays.

These things often cause a certain burden on the teeth, so now, it is completely out of control.

Fortunately, he has Hua Tuo.

It shouldn't be a big deal to have a Mabotang, pull a tooth, etc.?

wrong!

This is gingivitis.

……

"What is inflammation?" Hua Tuo asked seriously, but after glancing at Zhang Zhongjing, he hurriedly bowed down and said, "If three of you are together, there must be my teacher. This is what the magistrate said, and I think it is quite a bit Reasonable, so I hope you can give me some advice.”

"Inflammation is equivalent to something rising through the dough, just like the steamed buns I made. But this inflammation is because there are some extremely small bacteria inside, which have taken root in it."

Fang Mo endured the pain and explained to the other party.

If you don't explain clearly, who knows what this guy will do, if you give him a hammer, it's over, don't want any delicious food in the future.

"In this way, isn't it from the inside out?" Zhang Zhongjing walked over, stroked his beard, and said with a smile, "If this is the case, then it can be explained.

Things that are not the body remain on the body. After invading the skin, it will cause inflammation. I don’t know what I said, but is it correct? "

"Yes, that's it, then treat me quickly, I can't help it...wait!" Fang Mo suddenly covered his teeth, his eyes lit up, and at the same time he made a silent gesture.

Although the two of them didn't know what happened, they still stopped what they were doing, and they both stood silently by the side, like sculptures.

Fang Mo, on the other hand, quickly took out a piece of paper from his pocket, and casually took a pen to write and draw on it.

Swish, swish, strips of things, he recorded them on it.

Both Zhang Zhongjing and Hua Tuo are curious, but they are not easy to pry into. After all, a gentleman should not peek into the private interests of others. Both of them are considered gentlemen, but they are both a little crazy and insoluble in the times.