Chapter forty-ninth: My Milk Heaven is still a god craftsman
Less than ten minutes later, Cao Cao followed closely with a large number of people, but when he saw that tens of thousands of Yuan Shao soldiers at the entire ferry were guarded, was he already finished fighting?
This is too fast, right?
Wang Xiaodian resisted the spear on his shoulder: "Boss Cao, you're late."
"I've done the matter for you."
Cao Cao said to Wang Xiaodian: "The general is really a god!"
"The general comes back with me, I will celebrate the general's merits!"
A group of people quickly left, leaving tens of thousands of Zhang Liao to guard the place. The banquet started in the military camp. Cao Cao sat in the main seat, and the people on both sides below were on the left and the civil servants on the right.
Wang Xiaodian sat first on the side of the general, and no one opposed it. The second person was a guy with a long beard and a cold face.
Cao Cao carried the wine: "Come and the general drink this cup."
Wang Xiaodian drank the wine in his hand in one sip: "Ph!"
"What kind of garbage wine is this!"
"It's too bad!"
"You usually drink this kind of wine?"
"You guys are so pitiful!"
"Come on, I'll let you know what a real good wine is!"
A group of people looked at the wine in their hands a little unbelievable. This is indeed the top-notch rice wine, why is it garbage?
Why is it so pitiful?
Wang Xiaodian's backpack was several times magnified by Wang Xiaodian in Naruto's world, and now it is as big as an airport.
Naturally, such a large space cannot be empty, so Wang Xiaodian learned from the Hero King and put on a lot of luxury goods, as well as a lot of things that Wang Xiaodian thought were useful.
Wang Xiaodian snapped his fingers, and there was an instant golden wine pot and two golden wine glasses on his mat, which looked extremely luxurious.
Wang Xiaodian poured two glasses of wine, and then directly used chakra to control the golden wine glass to fly to Cao Cao in front of him. Then Wang Xiaodian drank the wine in his hand in one sip.
Then Wang Xiaodian said in a singular look: "This wine is in heaven."
"How many times can I drink in the world?"
"Come on, Boss Cao is full of this cup."
Cao Cao took a look at the wine like clear water in the golden wine glass and drank it, and instantly it was like a fire burning in his mouth. This feeling was really a pleasure!
Cao Cao shouted: "Good wine!"
"I don't know what this wine is called?"
Wang Xiaodian opened his mouth and said, "Drunk Eight Immortals."
Cao Cao looked at everyone present and stared at him, as if he said that the boss could not eat alone. Cao Cao felt so distressed. You want to drink it yourself!
What am I doing when I see this?
The civil minister was a sick person at the chief and said, "Can you give Feng Xiao a cup?"
Cao Cao said directly: "Mr. Fengxiao and Hua Tuo said you can't drink anymore."
Guo Jia said directly: "If such a fine wine cannot be drunk, it would be better to die!"
Wang Xiaodian looked at Guo Jia's child-like coquettish behavior: "Come on, let me help you see."
Wang Xiaodian walked over, then a green light appeared in his right hand, and then a palm hit Guo Jia's head, and the green light instantly enveloped Guo Jia's whole body.
Then Wang Xiaodian snapped his fingers, and there was an extra golden wine pot in front of all the civil and military officials: "Come on, come on, everyone drink together."
"I didn't drink it today, but I won't give me some face to Wang Xiao!"
Guo Jia stood up with a shocked look on his face, then moved his body a few times: "It really doesn't hurt anymore!"
"General Wang, what method are you doing?"
"Are you a monk of the ancient Qin Dynasty recorded in ancient Chinese literature?"
Wang Xiaodian snorted pretentiously: "What is a monk!"
"I am a god general in heaven. Because I offended the Jade Emperor, I was kicked off by him."
"He asked me to find someone to end this troubled times soon, and we should not let the blood of the Han people stay on the Han people."
"Three hundred years later, the Han people will be weak due to decades of chaos and war, and thus be invaded by foreign races."
"In the end, this foreigner ruled the Han people for hundreds of years. At that time, the Han people were tragic. They lived worse than a dog and were regarded as a two-legged sheep."
Almost everyone present saw or heard Wang Xiaodian's extraordinaryness. In addition, Wang Xiaodian killed ten thousand Wen Chou cavalry by himself. Is this what people can do?
In addition, the fierce horse with flames burning all over the body does not look like a horse in the mortal world, but more like a divine horse in the sky!
Now, with a snap of your fingers, you can turn so much wine into it, and with the green light that has just been used to treat Guo Jia's illness, all of which seem extraordinary.
These are all impossible to fake, so is he really a god general in heaven?
Guo Jia laughed: "Your big talk is too fake!"
However, Cao Cao had already believed in Wang Xiaodian's identity and asked seriously: "Foreign races will really invade our great man in three hundred years!"
Wang Xiaodian drank wine and ate meat and said directly: "This is natural."
"Whenever the Central Plains is in chaos, what time does the foreign race not invade?"
"Although you can withstand it now, if the world cannot be unified as soon as possible."
"After fifty or sixty years of war, how many Han people can survive?"
"I think nine out of ten rooms should be the best statement."
"At that time, the Han people are weak. Do you think the evil wolf from the foreign race will come up and bite it?"
"And after this bite, it was not damaged at all. Do you think this evil wolf will only bite one bite and not the second bite?"
The strategists present instantly understood what Wang Xiaodian said, and instantly felt that the burden on his body was much heavier. Yes, if it kept going like this.
How many Han people can survive?
During the Yellow Turban Rebellion, no less than 200,000 people died. Cao Cao became a prince of all the people and killed many people. Many other princes killed many people. There were too many people in the world.
If you really have to fight for fifty or sixty years, how many Han people can survive by then?
Guo Jia said directly: "So you come to help my lord."
"Did you also see that my lord Cao Mengde is the one who must pacify the troubled times!"
Wang Xiaodian laughed while drinking: "There are still two people in the world who can calm down the troubled times."
"But I think it's too troublesome to help them both of them, and it takes some effort, so I came to find your boss."
Guo Jia looked question mark: "What does the boss mean?"
Wang Xiaodian: "It's the person who pays you a salary."
Guo Jia: "What does salary mean?"
"You mean salary."
Wang Xiaodian: "It's almost that's what it means."
Guo Jia looked curious: "Don't you know who the other two you mentioned?"
Wang Xiaodian: "You know Liu Bei, who is a man who has great perseverance. He fights repeatedly and fails repeatedly and fights repeatedly. He is tenacious and the immortal Xiaoqiang."
Guo Jia: "What does Xiaoqiang mean?"
Chapter completed!