When I heard the familiar voice again, it seemed that nothing had changed, and time went back to that moment of the year, "Zi Yuan, are you okay?"

The Cao Cao in his memory and the Cao Cao in front of him merged into one place again.

Height, let’s not mention it like that. Anyway, unless you give Cao Cao some inner heightening, well, that won’t work. It must be 20 centimeters of high heels. Anyway, he claims to the outside world that he is 1.78 meters, and then he must not be with Lu Bu and Guan Yu.

Zhang Fei and others stood together, otherwise the secret would have been exposed.

Are there any other changes? There are some wrinkles on the forehead and at the corners of the eyes, and there are more gray hairs on both sides of the temples, but the shrewd look in the eyes and the deceptive smile make people feel...

He is still the Cao Cao from back then...

Cao Cao was also looking at Fei Qian.

Because of many years of fighting, Fei Qian's skin color is no longer what is called fair, and his face is also stained by wind and frost. He is a little less scholarly and a little more decisive in killing.

"I've met Brother Meng De! I've specially prepared autumn tea here, and the reception is simple. I hope Brother Meng De will respect you." Fei Qian laughed and held his hands in greeting.

Cao Cao laughed loudly, "I have been traveling all the way to the mountains, and I have been thirsty since then. Zi Yuan knows me!"

After the two of them finished speaking, their eyes met and they laughed again at the same time. They were both happy, just like old friends reunited for many years. There was no trace of the previous fight between the two parties.

Just a few words, but a lot of meaning behind them.

In addition to the greetings at the beginning, Fei Qian first said that he had prepared autumn tea, etc. Firstly, it meant that he already knew that Cao Cao would definitely come, so it was "specially prepared"; secondly, it meant that the meeting was definitely going on

They won't give Cao Cao any good conditions, so they are "simple". Is that the third aspect...

As for Cao Cao, he was even briefer, not only counterattacking, but also slightly belittling Fei Qian, and at the same time expressing his own attitude and stance...

"Please!" Fei Qian gestured sideways.

"Please!" Cao Cao also invited with narrowed eyes and a smile.

Speaking of which, although Cao Cao lowered his body, opened his mouth "Zi Yuan" and closed his mouth "Xiandi", his face was full of smiles, but in Fei Qian's view, Cao Cao still maintained a sense of majesty as a superior.

It's like a teacher facing a student, and a senior facing a junior. Of course, in terms of age, Cao Cao is naturally much older than Fei Qian. It's not wrong to say he is a senior, but the problem is that in this world,

Is it true that just because you are older, you must have mastered the truth?

On the other hand, Cao Cao was obviously very unhappy. If he hadn't failed to capture Wancheng...

Thinking of this, Cao Cao also felt that Xia Houyuan's nickname was really not for nothing. If Wancheng could be successfully captured at that time, with the prosperous commerce and goods reserves in Wancheng, even if Cao Cao could not make a fortune from this, he would at least be able to persist longer.

A period of time to make up for the shortfall and consumption.

Just because he was so short of breath, Jie Cai obviously lost a lot when playing chess with Fei Qian, so that Cao Cao had to come to Zhuyang now, otherwise Fei Qian would have gone to Wancheng.

After Cao Cao sat down, he touched the white grass mat under his buttocks and said, "The white flowers are hanging down, and the white grass is bunched up... Is there such a fine white grass in Guanzhong?"

Fei Qian's eyes moved, and then he said: "Such things are quite ordinary, as the saying goes: "The orchids change and become less fragrant, and the water chestnuts turn into grass"..."

Cao Cao was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, "Well said! Well said!"

While Cao Cao was smiling, he patted the table gently, beat the time, and sang loudly:

"...Isn't it because of other reasons? There is no harm in practicing cultivation!"

"Yu Yilan is something you can rely on, while Qiang has no substance but a long face."

"It's a good idea to follow the customs, so that you can be ranked among the most beautiful people."

"The pepper is specially designed to be slow and shy, and the cypress is intended to be used as a husband's drapery."

"If you can work hard and enter the country, how can you be fragrant?"

"If the time and customs follow, how can there be no change?"

"Looking at the peppers and orchids, they look like they are here. How can I leave my car with Jiang Li?"

"It's just that I admire it so much, and I admire it so much..."

Fei Qian didn't express anything in particular, he just put the kettle on the fire and prepared to make tea.

This time, Cao Cao's singing inevitably revealed some different meanings, but Fei Qian was not ready to go head-to-head with Cao Cao. It was not that Fei Qian had given in, but that he could hear it from Cao Cao's singing.

Cao Cao's helplessness and emotion about his fate...

Originally, when people get along with each other, the rise and fall of arrogance is relative, not absolute.

When Fei Qian saw Cao Cao, he was too scared to do anything. He couldn't even look directly at Cao Cao because of the status gap between the two sides. Now, Cao Cao is singing from the side while Fei Qian is calmly making tea. This is not to say that Cao Cao's power is

And his status has declined, but Fei Qian fled too fast. Perhaps it was because of this that Cao Cao suddenly felt so emotional that he sang Qu Yuan's departure.

The thoughts started to purr, and then broke down one by one.

"Why does Ziyuan like tea?" Cao Cao tilted his head slightly and looked at Fei Qian, "The rise of wine originated from the emperor. As the saying goes, frost is eliminated in the ninth month and the fields are washed in the tenth month. When drinking wine, it is said to kill the lamb.

.You and I meet again after a long separation, and it’s just tea. Isn’t it a bit bland?」

"Tea is born from the noble wood. The tree is like a melon and a reed, the leaves are like gardenias, the flowers are like white roses, it is actually like a palm, the stem is like a clove, and the root is like a walnut. If you only observe one of them, it is difficult to understand the truth. Part 1

The first one is rotten stone, the middle one is oak soil, and the bottom one is loess." Fei Qian saw the water in the kettle gradually boiling, so he took the water, began to clean the tea set, warm the tea cup, "If you are thirsty, drink it.

Use pulp to avoid worry and anger, drink wine to make you sleepy, and drink tea. Now there is pulp, wine, and tea here. Brother Meng De can also get what he needs..."

Cao Cao raised his head and smiled, "In that case, let's just drink tea!"

In the second round of confrontation, everyone knows who wins and who loses...

Drinking tea is still a habit brought by Fei Qian from later generations.

It’s best to drink tea when talking about things, because there are people who can persuade you to drink, but there are no people who can persuade you to drink tea. The more you drink, the more confused you become. You might end up talking nonsense after drinking, and then after you sober up, you will either be annoyed, or you will turn your back and refuse to admit it.

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It's like in the imperial capital, on the wine table, after three drinks, the king and I are all buddies. They can take care of everything and take care of it. Then when they wake up, they have a serious look on their face and say, "You are really..."

Can you take what you say while drinking seriously? Red envelope? I haven’t seen it. I drank so much yesterday. Who knows where it was lost? You can go look for it on your own. I’m not here anymore anyway... It’s really boring. Don’t come here again..."

Soak the tea leaves in boiling water, and then you will see the tea leaves stretch and open little by little.

A faint fragrance ripples in the nose, and a slight warmth hovers in the fingertips.

"please."

Fei Qian poured the tea soup into the jade cup, placed it on the wooden plate, and gestured.

Huang Xu was about to step forward, but was stopped by Xu Chu, "Here comes someone."

Huang Xu glanced at it and nodded.

Xu Chu stretched out his thick palms, then held up a small wooden plate with both hands and stepped forward.

Dian Wei stepped forward and stopped in front of Xu Chu.

Dian Wei was nearly a head taller than Xu Chu, but Xu Chu was half a circle wider than Dian Wei.

Fei Qian was somewhat curious about Dian Wei. Because the two parties expressed their frankness during the meeting, neither party wore heavy armor, only leather armor, and Dian Wei's leather armor obviously did not fit.

I don’t know who I borrowed it from, but it’s a bit small anyway. The leather armor is bulging with its strong body. Not only are the muscles on the exposed arms stretched, but you can also see many large and small scars.

Dian Wei was not wearing a helmet, and his unkempt hair was casually tied into a big knot on the back of his head. Both sides of his rough face were covered with dark, curly short beards, which were slightly different from Zhang Fei's steel brush. They were hairy.

A pair of tiger eyes appeared under the eyebrows, which were fixed on Xu Chu's body.

Under the sunlight, Dian Wei's pupils did not seem to be black, but slightly reddish-brown, as if they were about to bleed at any time, which was very different.

Well, maybe Dianwei should have some Ewenki ancestry, or maybe...

Jie tribe?

In a sense, the Jie tribe cannot yet become a real nation, because it was just a branch of the Xiongnu at that time. To a certain extent, it should be that the Xiongnu plundered from elsewhere, most likely from Central Asia or the Northern Desert.

The slave tribe that came later became the Xiongnu branch.

After all, Dian Wei's beard and hair are curly, and his eyes are brown, and his body is larger than that of ordinary Han people, so he is most likely a member of the Jie tribe or other Donghu tribes...

While Fei Qian was thinking, Xu Chu and Dian Wei were already facing each other.

In fact, the wooden plate is not that small, but in the hands of two big men, Xu Chu and Dian Wei, it looks extremely small and weak...

Two people, four hands, and eight fingers pinched the wooden plate, causing the jade cup on the wooden plate to tremble...

"Hey! Xiu broke the cup!" Fei Qian said.

"Only..." Xu Chu replied subconsciously, and then his expression changed.

Dian Wei took advantage of Xu Chu's distraction and dug his fingertips into the wooden plate, then swung it in his direction!

Yubei couldn't bear the pain and humiliation of being sandwiched between two big men, so with tears in her belly, she jumped off the wooden plate without caring about her own life!

Xu Chu had no choice but to release the wooden plate with his backhand, and then caught the jade cup...

"Okay..." Cao Cao also stopped him with words, "Hey, I'm going to leave you with no tea to drink!"

Fei Qian smiled, then asked Xu Chu to place the cup on the wooden plate in Dian Wei's hand, and then motioned for the filtered tea soup to be sent over, and he simply asked Cao Cao to drink it by himself.

Cao Cao looked at Xu Chu and smiled, "What a strong man! I wonder where he is from?"

Xu Chu glanced at Fei Qian, saw Fei Qian nodded, and then raised his hands and said, "A certain person is from Qiao County!"

Fei Qian noticed that Cao Cao's beard trembled obviously...

"If you think about it, I still have to thank you for your talent..." Fei Qian chuckled, then asked Xu Chu to step back and motioned to Cao Cao to drink tea, "Brother Meng De, please."
To be continued...