Faced with the question of Cao Cao's final chance of winning, Yi Xiaotian blurted out the name "Cao Cao".
Ah...this?
When his name was suddenly called, Cao Cao was stunned and thought he was recognized.
After all, the response was very quick. Cao Cao stroked his forehead to calm down and was about to ask.
However, Yi Xiaotian's words came one after another one after another.
"The last 10% winning rate is Cao Cao himself!"
At this point, Yi Xiaotian raised his hand and blurted out some heartfelt words.
"To be honest, I admire Cao Cao. He is suspicious by nature, but he can employ people without suspicion; he is obviously afraid of death, but he always takes the lead; most importantly, he is particularly keen on showing off, but he can also deliberately
Leave the chance to show off to your subordinates..."
At this point, Yi Xiaotian paused.
"Comparing such a guy with Yuan Shu, there is just four words - a world of difference!"
"When Yuan Shu fights him, it's like a mouse licking a cat's nose - looking for excitement; it's like a toad swinging on a swing - going straight to the west; it's like a mouse jumping off a cliff - wanting to be Batman..."
Yi Xiaotian did not hesitate to praise Cao Cao eloquently.
He is a fan of Cao Cao. Before time travel, it was because of his lectures that the broad masses of the people were liberated from the idea of respecting Liu and demoting Cao in the interpretation. More and more people came to understand Cao Cao, got to know Cao Cao, and then liked Cao Cao.
And the root cause of all this is Yi Xiaotian's worship and admiration for the character Cao Cao!
Of course, Yi Xiaotian didn't know that the person in front of him was Cao Cao.
He also didn't know that in addition to his own outstanding talents, the reason why Cao Cao was able to reach this point was that he, Yi Xiaotian, also played a decisive role.
…
Huo…
Cao Cao? Brother Yi, are you bragging about Cao Cao?
These compliments came to Cao Cao's ears, and Cao Cao suddenly felt a sense of elation all over his body. In the past, he only admired Brother Yi's talent, but never thought that, in turn, Brother Yi also admired himself, with such praise.
What about yourself?
To be honest, at Cao Cao's status and level, other people's praise and praise are no longer important.
But…
But it was Brother Yi who boasted and praised him, whom he respected immensely.
Yi Xiaotian's one compliment, even ten sentences of the Emperor's boasts, could not compare. For a moment, Cao Cao's mood felt like a surging sea.
"Brother Yi..."
Cao Cao waved his hand gently and said with a smile. "Actually, Cao Cao is not as good as Brother Yi said..."
After all, he had to be humble in front of Brother Yi. Cao Cao gently stroked his beard.
"Brother Yi has never been in contact with Cao Cao, so he probably doesn't know much about it. In fact, Cao Cao is like an ordinary person. He will laugh when he is happy, cry when he is troubled, he will also be sad, and he will worry about trivial things.
The situation created was in vain!”
Cao Cao wanted to continue being "modest" for a while.
However, Yi Xiaotian waved his hand and interrupted his words.
"Brother Hi, I know everything you said, but I also know one more thing... This one is the most powerful thing about Cao Cao? It's his secret weapon!"
Ah? The most powerful part? The secret weapon?
Cao Cao himself didn't even think about it. What's so great about him? What's his secret weapon?
At that moment, Cao Cao put his head in front of Yi Xiaotian's mouth and asked in a coquettish manner. "Brother Yi? Can you tell me? What is Cao Cao's secret weapon? I have a lot of contact with Cao Cao, so you can't trick him."
I!"
"hey-hey!"
Hearing this, Yi Xiaotian smiled slightly and then asked, "Brother Hiding? Since you have a lot of contact with Cao Cao? Then do you know what is the 'whitest' part of Cao Cao?"
White? White? Brother Yi is asking about the luster of the skin?
Uh...this?
Cao Cao was immediately confused. He was a fat, dark man. He was short in stature and had compact features. Not to mention that he had been exposed to the sun all day during the wars. He never felt white again!
What part of Cao Cao's body is the fairest?
This question? Cao Cao thought about it carefully. He didn't know it himself. He figured that if he wanted to find out the answer, he would have to ask Mrs. Ding and Mrs. Bian tonight...
Just when he thought of this, he saw Yi Xiaotian gently lift his leg, and then his shoes twisted.
At the same time, his words came out one after another.
"Brother Hi, let me tell you! Cao Cao, the whitest part of his body is his feet!"
Ah...feet? Feet?
Cao Cao was startled. When he came to his senses, he subconsciously glanced at his feet. He really wanted to take off his shoes and foot wraps in this wine shop, but now he could take a look. Are his feet white?
Not white!
Finally, reason prevailed, and Cao Cao's eyes turned back from his feet. It wasn't that he didn't dare to slip on his shoes, it was mainly because he was worried that the smell of his feet would affect the business of Brother Yi's wine shop!
"Brother Yi? Why are Cao Cao's feet the whitest?" Cao Cao couldn't help but ask.
"Because!" Yi Xiaotian gave it a try at first, then grinned and smiled slightly, "Because Cao Cao's feet are always hidden in his shoes. They are not afraid of the wind or the sun. The better they are hidden, the better their feet will be.
white."
At this point, seeing that Cao Cao was still pretending to be thoughtful and confused, Yi Xiaotian simply laughed "haha" and immediately stopped talking about this topic.
He raised his hand slightly and pointed at the wine bowl on the table.
"Come on, Brother Hide, let's drink and drink!"
…
…
Xu Ducheng, Sikong Mansion, inner residence.
It was rare that Cao Cao had no social activities today and returned to his inner house to rest very early.
But what puzzled his wife, Mrs. Ding, was that Cao Cao was acting strangely today...
The wives and concubines of each court changed a lot, and Cao Cao seemed to suddenly become confused about the style, and even became completely uninterested in women.
With the beauty by his side, he could not sit still in his arms, but kept staring at his feet.
When she thought of this, Mrs. Ding stretched out her delicate hand and smelled it at the bridge of her nose. From a distance, she felt a smell, a sour smell!
Today, the gentleman Cao Cao is probably in a daze, right?
"Sister Ding?"
The person who walked over was Cao Cao's concubine Bian. Because Cao Cao favored her, everyone in the Sikong Mansion called her Mrs. Bian.
"Sister Bian is here."
Mrs. Ding frowned, and she stretched out her hand and pointed gently into the house.
"Mr. Lang has been staring at his feet since he came back to the house. No matter how I asked, he didn't answer. He just stared at them, as if he was in a daze. My sister has always been the favorite of Lang Jun. Go and ask.
Well, don’t let him really become possessed.”
In ancient times, it was still very feudal.
I am full of awe and fear of monsters...
If an ordinary child came from an ordinary family and could read a thousand words at the age of three and memorize poetry at the age of five, he would be treated as a monster and burned to death!
Now Cao Cao was staring at his feet intently, as if he was possessed.
Hearing this, Mrs. Bian nodded, then gently knocked on the door and walked in slowly...
It seemed that at this moment, Cao Cao thought of something. He raised his head, noticed Mrs. Bian standing beside him, and asked abruptly...
"Madam? What do you think is fair about me?"
Ah...ah...
Mrs. Bian was confused. Isn’t this a bit hard to explain?
A swarthy short fat man? To be honest, there is no white anywhere on him?
If I really want to answer it, I’m afraid I’ll have to compare it carefully tonight!
Madam Bian had just thought of this, but she never imagined that Cao Cao's next words would make her fall into even more indescribable confusion.
"Madam, come and take a look? My feet are always wrapped and hidden? Are they the whitest?"
Uh...feet!
Mrs. Bian wanted to cry, not because of anything else, Cao Cao's feet smelled bad!
