Three Kingdoms: The rebellious son of the Cao family, who robbed the Zou family at the beginning

Big and small Joe, who has 5000 years of wisdom, is biting the end of the brush.

I was a little dazed in a daze, and I couldn't help but feel a pain in my flesh when I showed it to Lao Cao.

On the other hand, Cao Ang has already started to write, and the pen is flying dragons and snakes on the rice paper.

Although he only has one hand left, he is extremely skilled in using the pen with his left hand.

Cao Xuan knew at a glance that this was because he secretly practiced a lot behind the scenes.

Cough cough cough, it is serious practice.

Seeing Cao Ang write two words, Cao Xuan couldn't help scratching his head.

'Zhou Gong'?

This is to write about Lao Cao's Zhou Gong spitting and feeding, and the world returns to his heart?

Good guy, you two are real father and son.

If there is a tacit understanding, it turns out that the clown is actually myself.

Feeling aggrieved in my heart, I thought that I was the third party who stepped in.

You both have the same idea, see the third word.

Sure enough, Cao Ang wrote and spoke, and Cao Xuan was basically sure.

There is no doubt that it is biological, but it is the artistic influence of the old Cao's family.

It's really not bad, I only thought Cao Pi Cao Zhi or something before.

They are all quite literary, as seen today.

Eldest brother, Zhou Gong vomits this sentence, and the world will return to his heart.

In terms of thought and artistic conception, it coincides with Lao Cao.

This literary achievement may not be inferior to Lao Cao.

Tsk tsk tsk, it is true that the first three generations of the Cao family are full of talents.

As for the latter, one generation is not as good as one generation.

What are they? It's not as good as a leash dog sitting on a dragon chair.

After the self-mockery was over, Cao Xuan looked away.

Seeing that Cao Ang had finished writing the first half of the sentence, he had no choice but to overtake on his side.

Tian Xingjian, Cao thief should strive for self-improvement.

Seriously pick up the pen, and also write down the pen on the rice paper with awe.

Swish, swish, and swish a few times, opening and closing like a battlefield.

When I wrote the last word, there was indeed a masculine look on my face.

In the end, Cao Ang was a step slower, waiting for Cao Ang to finish his pen.

Satisfied, he picked up the rice paper and blew lightly on it.

Only then did he look sideways at Cao Xuan, and almost lost his temper on the spot.

Heaven's reward...... Fuck?

These are all tiger and wolf words, his eyes narrowed slightly.

But he didn't open his mouth to puncture it, and he was also curious.

After a while, what kind of reaction did the father have when he saw it?

The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he resisted and walked out.

Take the words you wrote in front of Lao Cao.

On Lao Cao's side, I saw Cao Ang finished writing.

I couldn't wait a long time ago, and took the rice paper.

His eyes couldn't help but shine, and he stroked his beard with one hand in satisfaction.

With a smile on the corners of his mouth and eyes, he nodded slightly.

After all, he is not stingy in his praise for this good boy.

"Duke Zhou vomits and feeds, and the world returns to its heart?"

"It's bold, it's well said, and it's wonderful."

"Ah, yes, yes, you can still croak when you say it~"

Cao Xuan was at the back, and couldn't help but to add something.

Holding the same choice, he walked out anxiously.

Lao Cao couldn't help rolling his eyes, and sighed again while stroking his beard.

I looked left and right, as if I was satisfied and couldn't be satisfied anymore.

"I am not light in the world, but once I wash my hair three times, and I feed three times, I am afraid that I will lose the people of the world!"

"Borrowing an allusion, it is exactly in line with my situation."

"Zixiu, even if you can no longer fight on the battlefield."

"For you, it may not be a good thing."

Seeing Lao Cao couldn't help but analyze it, Cao Xuan couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

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It's true that if the pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, it will not be able to go to the battlefield.

At the beginning, I didn't know who was acting as a monster, which led to the current result.

But at that time, my own strength was too small, and it was not easy to protect Lao Cao.

Dian Wei and Cao Ang were saved again, and the ending was not too bad.

It's better than dying, if it's now.

I chopped off Zhang Xiu on the spot, so there was so much trouble.

However, Cao Ang's literary talents are not bad, and this poem was written by Lao Cao.

We have to wait a few years, but we can only say that everyone has the same idea.

Now that the emotional atmosphere has reached this point, it doesn't matter if it's early or late.

"Nizi, what did you write?"

"Hmph, you were so complacent just now, why are you hesitating now?"

"Bring it here, let me take a good look."

"What embarrassing thing are you writing?"

Hearing Lao Cao's words, Cao Xuan couldn't help but have a bitter taste in his mouth.

...... ......

Is there such a big difference in treatment? I even praised Cao Ang before.

How come I am so dismissive.

Good guy, the old guy is very eccentric.

I looked at the heavenly reward I wrote... probably because of diligence.

Gently handed it over, and quickly took a step back.

Lao Cao couldn't help being taken aback, Cao Ang beside him really wanted to laugh.

"Heaven's reward...fuck, it's too big!?"

"You rebellious son! You don't know how to learn, and you are angry with me!"

"My Cao family's family style has completely ruined you."

"It's a dish and loves to play, it's not a big clove of garlic!"

"You can't even grasp the kerning well, what a shame!"

Enjoying the care of Lao Cao on his deathbed, Cao Xuan couldn't help feeling relieved.

If you scold, just scold, anyway, I have points to get.

Sooner or later, the oxygen tube for you will be pulled out!

I want to return to my heart, but I still have to grasp my sense of proportion.

A wry smile appeared on his face, and he touched the tip of his nose guiltily.

"No, father."

"What I want to write is Heaven rewards diligence, from Zhouyi."

"Tian Xingjian, Cao thief should strive for self-improvement!"

"No, a gentleman should strive for self-improvement!"

"Geo-kun, Cao thief should love all living beings..."

"Forget it...forget it, I won't talk about it."

Lao Cao looked heartbroken, this rebellious son.

Did you speak your mind?

Why did the words come out of the mouth of this naughty son, and everything changed.

What a Cao thief is that he loves all sentient beings, and he almost didn't give himself any joy.

"Ni...Nizi, don't call me daddy."

Seeing that Lao Cao was a little happy, Cao Xuan felt relieved.

Following Xu Chu Dianwei's appearance, he smiled innocently:

"Look at you, adoptive father, you said that again!?"

"???"

"Ghost, ghost out, ghost out of my study!" Da.

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Before Lao Cao drew his sword, Cao Xuan had already slipped away.

It's God's reward for hard work, not literally.

But it's just a little bigger, and there is not enough space.

As for whether he kicked himself out, let's talk about it.

Do you understand the pun?God pays...fuck.

Cao Cao's Cao Cao, heaven favors you, is there a problem?

Well, another meaning is indeed somewhat indecent.

But no problem!

Every day, he said that he had ruined the family style of the Cao family.

Bah, shameless.

After thinking about it for several years, the old Cao family's family style is not only being kind to others.

It seems that there is no essence, if you say so.

I can be regarded as carrying forward, glorifying the lintel, glorifying the ancestors and ancestors.

But looking back at the amount of his points, he broke through [-] again.

I couldn't help but patted my belly with the satisfied "five five three", what else in the world can compare,