The rise of Internet addict Liu Chan

Oh, yes, there was no paper at that time—well, anyway, Ma Su stayed on paper.

In the old version of Three Kingdoms Killing, he had the ability to shed tears, because he cheated Zhuge Liang in Jieting, and Zhuge Liang reluctantly slaughtered him. "

Liu Chan:? ?

There is such a story?

If Ma Di is on the same level as Zhao Kuo, he will have to be more careful when appointing Ma Di in the future.

"Speaking of which, is Ma Su really so useless?

Is it a bit exaggerated to compare with Zhao Kuo? "

Liu Bangqiang rolled his eyes and said:

"It's not as bad as Zhao Kuo, but Zhuge Liang's best chance in the Northern Expedition was wasted.

Compared with Zhao Kuo, it is too difficult for him. Zhao Kuo leads the troops, and I can do it myself. "

Liu Chan looked at Liu Bangqiang's dark eyes and the less than 20% winning rate of the Three Kingdoms Kill, and muttered:

"If Xiongtai leads the army, I'm afraid he will flee without meeting Lord Wu An. How can he be stronger than Zhao Kuo?"

"That's right." Liu Bangqiang slapped his thigh and said, "If I travel through the past today, I won't be able to move Zhao Jun.

When the time comes, it's better to break up in a herd than to be wiped out. "

Liu Chan: ...

In the era of cold weapons, limited by weapons and means of transportation, it was rare for the whole system to wipe out hundreds of thousands of enemy troops in field battles. However, Zhao Kuo was successfully wiped out. It is no wonder that Liu Bangqiang looked down on him so much thousands of years later.

"Xiongtai said that the best opportunity of Zhuge Kongming's Northern Expedition was wasted by Ma Di, obviously Zhuge Kongming relied on him at that time.

After Ma Di, who will the big man use as a general to attack Cao Wei again? "

Liu Bangqiang blurted out:

"Jiang Wei, of course Jiang Wei."

But he thought about it and said:

"I don't know the specific situation very well. It seems that people like Wang Ping and Wei Yan are the main force of the Northern Expedition, and Jiang Wei is Zhuge Liang's...is he an apprentice?"

Liu Chan knew Wei Yan, but he had never heard of Jiang Wei and Wang Ping. However, he also knew that these young talents might not show up these days.

Liu Chan hasn't played Three Kingdoms Kill for a long time, and his skills are a bit jerky, but his game talent is very good, and he quickly adapted to it, helping Liu Bangqiang achieve a winning rate of up to [-]%.

Liu Bangqiang was so excited that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear, and hurriedly said:

"Okay, okay, I'm here for this today, don't lose your character."

"Bad character?"

"Look at the teammates you have met along the way, they are all good. This number has too many consecutive victories, and it is easy to be ranked as a bad teammate. That's why I lost so badly before.

It's almost enough, leave me some room to play. "

This is the first time Liu Chan has met such a person without self-knowledge, but after all, he is just playing for him and can only listen to him.

Although at the beginning it was only to understand the trend of history that he reluctantly played cards with Liu Bangqiang, but when Liu Bangqiang turned off the game interface, Liu Chan still couldn't help showing a disappointed expression.

He is now at the age when he likes to play around the most. The computer games after a thousand years are far from comparable to any games in the Eastern Han Dynasty.

He is really not allowed to play, Liu Chan is really restless.

Liu Bangqiang looked at Liu Chan's disappointed expression, spread his hands and said with a smile:

"Oh, don't make such an expression, it's almost dawn, and your parents must be anxious if you don't go home again.

How about I take you to play dota next time? "

Liu Chan nodded unhappily, but still bowed politely and said goodbye. Liu Bangqiang said helplessly:

"All right, all right, for the sake of the friendship between the two countries, let me give you something!"

He fumbled for a long time from the backpack beside him, took out three books and carefully handed them to Liu Chan, solemnly said:

"This is the top, middle and bottom, traditional Chinese version of a novel I just bought, or the signed Platinum Collection of Potato,

You have to keep it for me. You have to bathe and burn incense before watching it every time. "

Chapter 13

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, although paper had appeared for a long time, people still generally used bamboo slips and silk to record text, and the paper was usually folded and packed on scrolls.

In an era without printing, words could not be circulated on a large scale. If the rich and powerful had mastered the book, they would have the right to interpret knowledge.

Those well-known big families in the Central Plains have several scriptures that have been passed down for generations and have been continuously improved. If those from small families have read certain classics, they must talk about them and let others know, adding a bit of cultural atmosphere to themselves.

As for ordinary people?

It's not easy to survive in this age, reading?

With this strength, swinging the hoe a few more times can reduce the possibility of starving to death.

Liu Chan has been reading books since he was a child, and his interest in these three books is far greater than the content contained in them.

Seeing Liu Bangqiang's reluctant expression, he also knew that these three books were very precious, so he quickly thanked them.

After playing all night, Liu Chan did not forget his own job,

He went back and forth between his dormitory and the Internet cafe several times, and brought back more than a dozen boxes of instant noodles, Coke, and some things that he could not name, which were said to be snacks.

It wasn't until the wall couldn't pass through that Liu Chan stopped panting, sat down on the ground, and slowly moved his shoulders.

Hey, it's not easy to revive a big man, I'm no more leisurely than a military division this night.

He stretched again, suddenly feeling hungry.

Playing in the Internet cafe all night, back to his own time, time seems to have no flow at all, which gave Liu Chan enough time to have a good night's sleep.

Before going to bed, he decided to treat himself with a bowl of instant noodles, and try the Coke and those strange snacks that he was not willing to drink before.

The servants on duty at night quickly brought hot water and candlesticks. Liu Chan told the servants to go back to rest. He skillfully poured the hot water into the instant noodle box and pressed the lid of the box with a book.

"No, no, this book seems to be quite expensive."

In a hurry, he took down the book that had already been stained with the scent of instant noodles,

After thinking for a while, he followed Liu Bangqiang's instructions, first took a bath and changed clothes, then lit the incense, and then picked up the first book and began to savor it carefully.

"Well, Wutan City, is this a place name?"

Liu Chan frowned, feeling that the text in this book was nothing special, let alone gorgeous rhetoric and parallel couplets, it seemed that people in the market were dictating an ordinary story.

Probably in a certain place called Wutan City, a young man once owned a thing called Dou Qi, but he lost it later, so he was called a waste.

The sentences in the book are quite different from those in the real world. Liu Chan had a hard time reading it. He only felt that the spectators in the book were so annoying and wanted to beat them up.

Smelling the faint scent of ink, Liu Chan yawned,

He thought about the long night, and he had plenty of time to read, so he simply opened another can of Coke, ate instant noodles and drank Coke, while frowning and reading slowly.

Well, Coke is so delicious, no wonder everyone regards this thing as Yulu nectar.

"This story is pretty common. It's getting late, so go to bed after reading another chapter."

goo goo...

In the morning in Chengdu when the rooster woke up, the maid tiptoed to the door of Liu Chan's bedroom, and looked in through the window paper, but saw that the candles in Liu Chan's room were still on, and Liu Chan's slightly tired back was clearly reflected on the window.

"Young master has not slept all night..."

The maid resolutely pushed the door open, and said distressedly:

"Why do you work so hard, son, be careful."

Liu Chan raised his head in a daze, seeing the morning light coming in from outside, he couldn't help but said in a daze:

"What time is it now?"

"Master Hui, it's already time."

"Hiss, the passage of time is so terrifying!"

maid:……

Liu Chan solemnly put away the book, got up and stretched vigorously,

Including the time spent in the Internet cafe, he has already stayed up all night for two consecutive nights.

As soon as I stood up, I suddenly felt the world spinning in front of my eyes, and I fell to the ground with a plop.

"Master?!"

The maid hurried up to help Liu Chan up, Liu Chan looked pale, slowly climbed onto the couch, and tried to stand up again,

But that soft bed seemed to have a powerful magic power, and the moment it touched it, it set off a wave of overwhelming drowsiness, which made Liu Chan unable to resist any longer, so he hugged the pillow and fell asleep.

The maid stood beside Liu Chan with a dazed expression, and it took a long time to realize that she hurriedly covered Liu Chan with a quilt.

On the school field, Zhuge Qiao and Ju Fu had been waiting anxiously.

The young master practiced diligently these days and never got up, but today he was late, which made several people feel a little uneasy.

Not long after, Liu Chan's personal maid came in a hurry and told Zhuge Qiao that Liu Chan studied hard last night and seemed to be in poor health, and now he was sleeping soundly.

Zhuge Qiao automatically filtered out the previous content. Hearing that Liu Chan was ill, he quickly disbanded the team and ran back to the Military Advisor's Mansion to tell Zhuge Liang who was also busy all night.

"Is the son alright?

Quick, take me to see! "

Zhuge Liang's status is so high that he can enter Liu Chan's bedroom at will,

He took Zhuge Qiao, Ju Fu, and Zhou Qun who came to the Military Advisor's Mansion early in the morning to join in the fun, and went straight to General Zuo's Mansion.

Everyone rushed to Liu Chan's bedroom in a hurry, only to see that Liu Chan was sleeping soundly with his pillow in his arms, and he was relieved.

"Young master is fine."

Zhuge Liang asked everyone to wait at the door, and walked up slowly by himself, first checked Liu Chan's breath, saw that Liu Chan's breathing was steady and there was no abnormality, he turned over while humming, he couldn't help shaking his head with a wry smile.

False alarm, okay, okay.

Zhou Qun showed a slight look of contempt, thinking that Liu Chan is so lazy, I really don't know why Haotian God chose him to revive the Han Dynasty.

"What's the matter, son?" Zhuge Liang asked.

The maid didn't dare to hide anything, and told the story of Liu Chan's homework, lighting a lamp and studying hard, until Tianming entered the room by himself, and finally couldn't hold back and fell asleep.

Hearing that Liu Chan was studying hard, Zhuge Liang's face softened slightly.

He looked at Liu Chan's desk, and saw that the desk was full of Coke, instant noodles, and a red paper box with a few long red strips faintly protruding from it, which seemed to be some kind of food.

Zhou Qun saw the Coke can on the copybook from a distance, and his heart pounded.

He didn't care about jumping up and down, and boldly approached slowly, and said tentatively:

"Military Master, are these things really a gift from Haotian?"

Zhuge Liang said coldly:

"If you can make this thing, then not."

"No, no, no," Zhou Qun hurriedly waved his hands, "I, I just, I just asked casually."

Seeing that there was a strange paper book on the desk, Zhuge Liang thought that it was the book that Liu Chan studied last night.

It is normal for Liu Chan to be favored by God, to give him instant noodles, Coke, and an extra book, but he does not know what classic this book is.

Thinking of this, Zhuge Liang picked up the book casually, and began to read it slowly from the first page devoutly.

Then his body seemed to freeze.

Zhou Qun saw that Zhuge Liang was not following the etiquette and casually flipped through Liu Chan's heavenly scriptures, so he also cheekily leaned over, his eyes fixed on the red thing all the time.

He is a famous magic stick in Yizhou, and he has a lot of contact with the people of Wudoumi, and he has long heard the legend of elixir and magic medicine.

This thing has a strange aroma, and it is a gift from heaven, maybe it is a magic elixir of immortality.

Regardless of Zhuge Liang being by his side, he carefully bent down and slowly stretched his fingers towards the long red strips in the red paper box on the desk.

"Captain Zhou, don't want to..."

Gou Fu wanted to stop him with words, but Zhuge Qiao tugged at his cuffs to signal not to be troublesome.