Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

But soon thinking of the weakness of this person, he shook his head and didn't think about it further.

……

In the sixth year of Guanghe, Fang Mo, who traveled through time, was supposed to live a happy life surrounded by maidservants and charming younger sisters. However, due to the appearance of Xiping Stone Carvings, the gold market is prosperous, and the only property left by his original father... a restaurant , was robbed by the son of Guo Sheng, one of the ten permanent servants who is now in full swing.

The good days are gone, the first thing he has to do is to survive!

Chapter 2

"What are you doing?"

"What?!"

"Ah!"

puff!

On the street, as soon as Fang Mo walked out with his younger sister, he saw a bloody scene. It was a gold shop next to their wine shop. It was very profitable on weekdays, and it was heard that there was a big backstage behind it.

However, these are of no use now.

A few soldiers, with a sneer, slashed with their knives without any hesitation.

Fang Mo couldn't help being thankful that he didn't choose to be tough, and it's also because he likes historical time travel novels on weekdays, and knows that these young masters are not very particular.

On the bustling street, cars and passengers were passing by, and the crowd was chaotic, but they didn't seem to notice the killing of the owner of the gold shop, and their expressions were very calm.

Emperor Ling is in power, and Shi Chang's servants are chaotic, and now Luoyang is in chaos...

However, after turning a corner, the weather was calm. Not only that, but also there were well-behaved students from all over the country, rubbing inscriptions on stone inscriptions.

A street apart, but like heaven and earth.

"Brother, where are we going? Why don't we go to the government to file a complaint? I believe someone will make decisions for us." The little girl said with a look of hope: "That day, the Luoyang Northern Command set up five-color sticks. , so that Xiao Xiaoxiao in the city dare not act recklessly, he has returned to the court today, and he has become Yilang, if we..."

The little girl held Fang Mo's arm tightly, her eyes trembling, but her tone was very firm.

Fang Mo paused, turned around and asked a little excitedly: "The Northern Commander of Luoyang, could it be Cao Cao Cao Mengde?"

"En! Brother, did you forget? At that time, there were people who didn't give gold and silver in my restaurant, and they ate and drank for free. But after Mr. Yilang returned, the whole market began to calm down."

There was admiration in her eyes.

Cao Mengde?

Fang Mo was full of thoughts. This eunuch, the founder of Wei Wu, is indeed a pretty good person, and his historical reputation is not bad.If he can get in touch, he might be able to let him go to this restaurant again.

Just thinking of this, the little girl pulled him suddenly, opened her mouth quietly, pointed to a place and said, "Look, Lord Yilang is over there!"

"Huh?" Fang Mo was stunned for a moment, then turned his head, and saw a carriage driving slowly. Since it was just autumn at this time, the inside of the carriage could be clearly seen.

Inside the carriage, sat a small black man with a serious face, neatly dressed, and a dignified face.

Wei Wu, founder, Cao Cao?

Fang Mo opened his mouth, really can't believe it, this person is Cao Mengde, after all he is too ugly, originally he thought that this person would be a handsome guy.

However, he suddenly remembered.

The envoys of the Huns once sent envoys to visit Cao Cao. At that time, he did not go to battle in person. Instead, he made Cui Yan sit on the throne and pretend to be him.

Everyone knows the story behind. After the envoy was questioned by Cao Cao's subordinates, he replied that the king of Wei is indeed good, with a very beautiful appearance, a tall figure, and more elegant style, but the person behind him is a real hero!

Boss Cao killed him as soon as he was happy.

……

Why is brother in a daze?

Oops, Lord Yilang is leaving, but my brother hasn't recovered yet, what should I do...

The little girl, Fang Yu, felt uncomfortable all over. Looking at Cao Cao who was about to pass by, she raised the hem of her skirt, and then rushed out quickly, bowing down in front of Cao Cao's frame:

"Master Yilang, please be the master of my family!"

"Since the day before yesterday, Guo Mu has been coming to my restaurant, and now he has even fabricated a fake document... Woohoo, Master Yilang is the master of my brother and sister!"

The carriage stopped, and the groom looked at Fang Yu, who was kneeling in front of the carriage, with displeasure. Especially after hearing her words, he felt even more palpitations. He secretly glanced at Cao Cao. He narrowed his eyes and dared not speak. .

On that day, Cao Cao killed Jian Tuo, Jian Shuo's uncle, with a stick. For a while, "the capital's traces were closed, and no one dared to commit crimes."

The reputation has been left, and now there is nothing wrong with someone coming to the door to sue, not to mention, his master is still such a person, and he dare not stop him.

Fang Mo had already reacted, and was about to pass, but felt a pain in his shoulder, as if he was caught by a pair of iron claws, and he couldn't move a little bit. He turned his head and glanced at the person who came, feeling surprised in his heart.

He is more than eight feet tall, has a two-foot beard, red phoenix eyes, and ruddy cheeks.

This kind of appearance made Fang Mo think of someone, but he didn't dare to confirm it, but asked: "I don't know why brother is blocking it? The person kneeling down is my sister..."

The strength on the shoulders suddenly loosened, the man gave him a sideways glance, and said: "So that's the case, I thought you were that Guo Mu's henchman, and you wanted to go forward, but I misunderstood you. In Xiaguan Yu, the word is Changsheng."

Isn't Guan Yu the word Yunchang?Why is there a word for longevity?Not quite right...

Fang Mo was a little dazed, and when he was wondering if his history had been changed, that guy slowly and carefully stepped back with a bamboo slip.

Fang Mo didn't bother to try to establish a relationship with Brother Guan, so he ran out in a hurry, saluted Cao Cao who had just stepped off the carriage, and said, "Little sister is not very sensible, but she disturbed the driver, and I still look at Haihan."

Cao Cao's face was very good at first, but now he heard Fang Mo's self-introduction of his family, but his face sank, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes, but he restrained himself soon.

"It turns out that she is a relative of a woman. Could it be that what she said is true? This is Luoyang, the capital of the great Han Dynasty. The world is bright and bright, and the sun is shining. You don't have to be afraid, you can slowly turn things around."

With a smile on his face, he made Corporal Lixian's expression ten to ten.

Fang Mo was very sensitive. He felt something was wrong just now. Not only did this guy not win over himself, a person who could be regarded as articulate and clear-speaking, but he also had a bit of disdain.

Seeing Cao Cao's appearance now, I feel even more puzzled.

Change face, so fast?

"Brother, quickly kneel down, you and I are lowly people, we should kneel and worship when we meet an adult, otherwise it is disrespectful!" The little girl's words made Fang Mo suddenly enlightened.

That's right, this is not the world where money comes first in later generations. Although everyone will also pursue money, it is clear that at this moment, the most eye-catching ones are scholars, not... merchants!

But it is impossible to make him kneel down!

In later generations, kneel down to parents, and officials are public servants of the people, his waist is very hard!

Seeing that her elder brother had started to lose his senses again, the little girl became anxious. She grabbed Fang Mo's arm and said pitifully to Cao Cao, "My lord, my elder brother has just recovered from a serious illness and his mind is a little unclear. Please don't blame..."