The Summoner of the Battle of All Realms

But no matter how Fusu doesn't want to answer, it's impossible now. Guo Jia has been pressing each other here step by step, so that Fusu can't fool himself, and can only start to rack his brains and think about what method to use. to avoid this problem.

Guo Jia saw that Fusu had been thinking there, and did not answer her question immediately, so she did not step forward to disturb Fusu, after all, according to Guo Jia's own wishes.

If he saw Fusu like this, he would definitely interrupt Fusu's train of thought and let Fusu answer his own question, but Guo Jia thought about it later and felt that it was too rude to do so.

It's better to let Fusu think quietly there. Guo Jia is not in a hurry now, and he can still keep waiting. If so, why not let Fusu think.

Guo Jia himself knew that if he forced himself too hard, he was afraid that it would have a negative effect, which might make Fusu feel conflicted, so he wouldn't be able to answer his true thoughts.

For Guo Jia, he still wanted to hear the most real thoughts in Fusu's heart. He didn't want Fusu to deceive himself with such a lie. If he wanted to listen to a lie, there were too many ways for Fusu to tell him. With such words, how could it be possible to go around such a big bend so painstakingly.

Besides, this is what Bai Qi wants Guo Jia to do, and Guo Jia himself wants to complete this matter seriously, so that Bai Qi can look at himself, and Guo Jia himself wants to do it faster. Being integrated into this group, after all, the feelings are still a little too sweet now, and there is no deepness between Bai Qi and Fusu.

But how could Fusu express the most real thoughts in his heart in front of so many people? For Fusu, it is better to slowly put this feeling in his heart and experience it by himself, not at all. Let this feeling out easily.

If he showed his feelings so easily, then to Fusu, wouldn't he just appear too frivolous, and he wouldn't even hide his feelings, so how could other things be done well?

After all, Fusu himself sometimes has some secrets of his own, and it is impossible to share all these feelings in front of so many people, but Guo Jake doesn't know what's going on, he just wants to help Fusu Su was just expressing his views on that issue before. He never thought that Fu Su would think so much and make Fu Su feel so upset. Guo Jia's original intention was not like this.

Fusu doesn't care what Guo Jia thinks or what Guo Jia's original intention is. Now Fusu has been thinking about other things and has never thought about it at all. As for what Guo Jia said I didn't pay too much attention to it. Even if Guo Jia asked Fusu to express some opinions, Fusu would not say it.

Guo Jia looked at it and found that Fusu didn't want to answer his question directly, so he could only wave his hand to Bai Qi, and he had no choice at all.

Bai Qi was also quite helpless in his heart. After all, Bai Qi was not too embarrassed to go to speak, and wanted his third brother Guo Jia to speak for him.

But he didn't expect that Fusu would ignore Guo Jia at all. In the end, he would have to take action himself. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have to make such a big turn. In the end, he turned back and could only helplessly shake his head. Slowly came to Fusu's side, and said to Fusu:

"Second brother, you must listen to all what I said just now, after all, what I said is not alarmist, but some real experience.

Although you have made some mistakes, I don't blame you, eldest brother. After all, you have not yet grown into a qualified general, and it is quite normal for you to make mistakes.

But you have to remember that if you are wrong, you must correct it, don’t admit your failures, and don’t admit your mistakes. Knowing your mistakes can be corrected, and doing great things is great. Only in this way can you grow slowly. In the end, he will be a jerk."

After Bai Qi finished talking about the painting, he stood there, staring straight at Fusu, wanting Fusu to express some of his feelings.

Fusu has always been in that state of ecstasy, and has no intention of changing, but Bai Qi can wait. Bai Qi has never been afraid of anyone in his heart. If that's the case, let's keep consuming it and see. Who can match the two of them?

Fusu had never thought about it this way, but if Bai Qi misunderstood like this, there was nothing Fusu could do. Since Bai Qi wanted to face him, Fusu didn't want to be like this. After all, he knew how to be patient. It's true that he can't compare to his big brother, so how could Fusu compare his own shortcomings with others' strengths.

Since Fusu knows that it will be his own failure in the end, then it is impossible to insist on anything. Fusu will not pay attention to the already doomed failure. If there is time, it is better to do something else. Why? What a waste of time here.

The weather is getting brighter and clearer now. The sun has been hanging in the sky, emitting its scorching sunlight, and the temperature is getting higher and higher. Fusu doesn't want to waste time here all the time.

Although everyone is basking in the sun just like Fusu, Fusu doesn't want to be in the sun all the time, and always wants to find a shady place to hide.

Besides, if the weather is so hot and you keep on the road, although the journey is very good, the weather conditions are not very satisfactory. If the intermediate water cannot be replenished, then heat stroke is essential.

Although he is very reassured about the physical fitness of these soldiers, but no matter how reassured those soldiers are, they are just ordinary people, and they still need water.

It is also impossible for Fusu to squeeze what those soldiers should get just because of this. If this is the case, it is impossible for Fusu to gain the love of so many soldiers.

Although I don't know what the soldiers were thinking, it is not difficult to guess that it is really painful to drive in this kind of weather. The temperature is so hot, but those people have never stopped, and they have been rushing in the middle. , In addition to camping and resting for the arrival of the night, there was no rest in the middle except when eating.