This Zhenguan is a bit silly

"You stay here, I'll buy you a few oranges!" Fang

Chengen pointed to the position at his feet, looked at Cheng Zhiji lovingly and said.

"What, what orange?" Cheng Chuhei's head was full of question marks.

Then he asked with a happy face: "Old Fang, where did you come from to sell oranges, let's go, let's rob him

!" Okay, this guy doesn't know his own humor!

" No, I'm talking nonsense!" "

Cheng Chuhei, this guy is already crazy, Fang Chengen thinks so.

Ever since he was pushed to the end by his father and became a pawn of Zuo Wuwei, this guy has gone crazy.

For several days, he got up early before dawn every day to participate in the training of the soldiers.

Brother who sleeps on my top bunk.

Can you please not call me to wake up early.

Fang Chengen, who has a serious sense of getting up, has nothing to do with this honest man.

I can only sprinkle my anger on those hapless soldiers.

In the face of Fang Chengen's training, these guys showed enthusiasm.

In the barracks, I don't know which bastard spread the news, Doctor Fang is not training us, he is teaching us how to prolong our life!

In this era when you can be called an old man at the age of thirty, prolonging life is like a monster meeting Tang Seng for these guys.

Now, it's more energetic.

The gong of getting up kept coming early.

Cheng is a typical representative of these excited guys.

He doesn't care much about longevity, he just likes training.

So, get up - get angry - double your training.

It's a closed loop.

So perfect that Adu has nothing to say.

"Old Fang, let's train and take the right step, folding the quilt for a few days, are you still going to the next step?" Cheng looked at Fang Chengen with great interest.

"What?"

"Next, select special forces, what kind of soldier king is the one you said!" Cheng Chusi rubbed his hands excitedly.

Since Fang Chengen told this guy about the special forces training course in his memory according to his memory, Cheng has been waiting for this day.

Xiao Cheng has always felt that this is what his brother prepared for him, and his intention is to make himself the so-called king of soldiers.

"Let's talk about this matter until I go and discuss it with the general first!" With

that, in the sound of a piece of standing and resting, Fang Chengen walked away.

"Old Fang, you have to hurry!" Cheng reminded his brother loudly.

Brother has procrastination, and he can't do it if he doesn't remind him!

That special forces training plan can be said to have opened the door to a new world for himself.

Cheng Zhisi is very sure that he only needs to complete the training according to Fang Chengen's plan.

Let's not talk about anything else, with this elusive ability, the two fools of the Wei Chi family have to suffer at least two big fights every day!

"In the vast sea of people, you have a ......

" "I don't believe anymore, I don't believe in any truth, I don't remember ......"

With his hands behind his back, Fang Chengen hummed a little song and came to Lao Cheng's barracks.

Lao Chengde's injuries have improved a lot, the wound has scabbed, and he can get out of bed at a glance.

But this guy, like his son, belongs to the type of idleness.

If it weren't for Fang Chengen to stop him, it is estimated that he would have gotten out of bed and moved.

entered the barracks, but found that Lao Cheng seemed to be hiding something.

Seeing Fang Chengen coming in, he pretended to be casual.

"Hey, virtuous nephew, what kind of song is humming about this, it's quite good, and I will

teach my uncle!" "Black Panther, I told you that you don't know, I'll teach you when you're better!"

"Lao Cheng, Qin Qiong, Yu Chigong, let's have another cow to enter."

Just a few of these brothers roared in their voices, which was much more orgasm than Dou Shenxian.

The smell in this barracks is ......

Fang Chengen frowned and sniffed lightly.

This old gang is definitely drinking.

"Uncle Cheng, hand it over!"

Fang Chengen looked at Lao Cheng with a smile and stretched out his hand.

Lao Cheng's face didn't change, and he couldn't see it if he changed, Mao Teduo: "Hey, I said virtuous nephew, you are still mysterious, what is

the old man!" "But, boy, the big flower pants you made for the old man are really energetic, much more comfortable than the crotch cloth!"

"I said Uncle Cheng, be conscious, your wound is not healed now, but it is not suitable for drinking!" Fang

Chengen pointed to the wine jug that Lao Cheng had hidden in the quilt but half of it was exposed, and said with a smile.

Lao Cheng, who was broken out of his mind, did not feel embarrassed at all, but took out the wine jug and took a sip gently.

"Shame~~Shame~~~ Hoo !!

" "You kid don't understand, this wine is the life of the old man, a general who doesn't drink, that's still a general!"

Not to mention, Lao Cheng's drinking appearance is quite cute.

Fang Chengen took a chair, walked to the seat in front of Lao Cheng's couch, took the wine jug in Lao Cheng's hand and sniffed it.

This old man drank alcohol.

"Uncle Cheng, didn't my little nephew remind you, this alcohol can't be drunk, it will drink the dead!"

But the alcohol content is definitely not low, and Lao Cheng drinking this thing is similar to swallowing coals.

I don't know how this guy can stand it.

Splitting his hand and snatching the wine jug, Lao Cheng said disdainfully: "Bullshit can drink dead people, the old man has been drinking for so many days, why didn't he die!

You kid is alarmist, how can such a good wine drink dead people, it's true that you can't drink too much!"

Fang Chengen was speechless, he had no way to deal with such an old drunkard.

Let's take a look at the alcohol and mix some water, lest these famous generals of the Tang Dynasty drink to death again that day.

It's hard to give yourself a strong stroke in the history books.

On a certain day, a certain month, Fang Chengen made new wine, and Cheng Biting Jin drank to death.

"

Boy, don't talk nonsense, what are you doing here here when you have nothing to do?"

"Applying medicine to you!"

Fang Chengen took the linen cloth on the side and wiped Lao Cheng's wound.

"You light, the old man is afraid of pain

!" "Don't worry, I'm very skilled!"

Zi ~ Zi Zi Zi ......

While cleaning the wound, I checked the recovery status by the way, and found that the skin around the wound had returned to normal, no longer blackened as before, and the wound had slowly had the intention of scabbing, and looking at Lao Cheng's mental condition, it was similar to ordinary people, or even better than ordinary people.

"According to Uncle Cheng's recovery speed, it is estimated that in a few days, the wound will be completely scabbed and you will be able to go to the ground, and you will be able to recuperate with peace of mind later. Lao

Cheng was injured, and he was finally relieved, this old man was a thigh that he valued.

You can't just take a dog on a leash.

"Okay, boy, get out when you're done, don't disturb the old man drinking, what's the matter, I want the old man to kneel down and kowtow to you, thank you for saving your life!"

Lao Cheng's way of expressing his gratitude is always so in line with his personality.

Fang Chengen just wanted to tell him about whether he wanted to start special forces training, but the old boy suddenly spoke again.

"Hey, boy, you said that the old man's alcohol, can you mix it with some water and sell it as wine!"

"Yesterday, the old man felt that it was a little too spicy, and mixed it with some water, and it felt much more comfortable than the flow of Sanle pulp. "

???

Lao Cheng's thinking is so fast!

"Ah, Uncle Cheng's idea is too good, don't hide it from Uncle Cheng, the kid also has this idea!"

"Oh, boy, you actually thought of going with the old man, that's good, that's good

......

! Uncle Cheng, don't be in a hurry for now, let's talk about it after we return to Chang'an, after all, the amount of water still needs to be studied.

"Boy, you're still smart, it's cheaper if you mix more water, and it's more expensive if you mix less, catch it all in one go, what's the name of this wine?" The old man has to think about

it!" "It's called the Demon King Bar!"

Cheng Yanjin: ?????????