Chapter 5 The Injured One Is Always Cao Ang
"Yuan Rang, Miao Cai, you two let me go! No matter what happens today, I will punish this little bastard!"

When Cao Ziyou heard this, he immediately retorted:
"If I'm a little brat, you're an old brat!"

"Ding, Cao Cao's anger +1, filial son's value +1"

Cao Ziyou's small courtyard is in the middle of Cao's mansion, and the group of relatives and friends who heard the news rushed over quickly.

Only this time, the persuasion of the relatives and friends was lighter.

The last time Cao Ziyou ran away from the teacher in anger, as long as he can show his own wisdom, this matter will be over.

But this time, the one who offended was Zhang Miao, one of the famous eight chefs!
If Zhang Miao announces this matter, Cao Ziyou's reputation will be infamous for thousands of years.

Cao Cao also knew in his heart that he was kind to Zhang Miao.

Just beat Cao Ziyou here, and let Cao Ziyou apologize.

For the sake of past affection, this matter passed like this.

Therefore, in Cao Cao's view, this beating is necessary!
It's just that just as he raised his hand, two servants walked in carrying a strange thing.

"Second Young Master, the Quyuanli you ordered to build, the plow..."

When the two saw it, they were so frightened that they put down Qu Yuanli, and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.

Cao Cao turned his head to look, and couldn't move his eyes away.

Why does this thing look like a plow for farming?

Reminiscent of the surprises Cao Ziyou usually brought to him, Cao Cao asked expectantly:

"Ziyou, what is this thing? What's its use?"

"Give it to me to collect the corpse."

"I***"

Cao Cao couldn't bear it anymore, he lifted the branch and rushed up.

"Dian Wei, hold him down!"

按?
Dian Wei stretched out his right hand and pressed it on Cao Cao's forehead.

Cao Cao was only less than seven feet tall, and after being held down by Dian Wei, he waved his small arms feebly.

The others couldn't bear to look directly, and quickly turned around behind them.

Cao Ziyou, on the other hand, stood behind Dian Wei enthusiastically, concentrating on his dantian, combining the long-lost lion's roar in the martial arts world with the Yiyang finger.

shouted:
"Come here!"

"Ding, Cao Cao's anger +1, filial son's value +1"

"Ding, Cao Cao's anger +1, filial son's value +1"

Triggering two prompts in a row made Lao Cao tremble with anger.

"Cao Ziyou, you are finished, you are finished!"

At this time, Cao Ang hurried over from the outside.

"Father, Mr. Xun Yu is here."

"Humph!"

Cao Cao took a few steps back, threw away the branch, and straightened his collar a few times.

"Let Wen Ruo in."

Under the leadership of Cao Ang, Xun Yu walked slowly.

For everything that happened in the courtyard, it has long been no surprise.

He has followed Cao Cao for a long time and knows that Cao Ziyou is a "filial son".

It's just that, unlike others, Xun Yu saw some truth in Cao Ziyou's mischief.

The so-called authorities are obsessed, and bystanders are clear.

Every time Cao Ziyou got into trouble, he was always able to escape unscathed.

This is not something an ordinary child can do.

So Xun Yu walked into the courtyard and asked with a smile:

"Ziyou, did you make your father angry again?"

"Hello, Uncle Xun!"

Although Xun Yu only served as Sima of another department at this time, he has always been Cao Cao's core adviser.

In addition, he took good care of Cao Ziyou, so Cao Ziyou was very close.

"Wen Ruo, do you know what this kid did?"

Cao Cao was worried that Xun Yu was also here to persuade him, so he hurriedly filed a complaint first.

"This kid ran to Chenliu. Zhang Miao entertained him kindly, but he left without saying goodbye. As an elder, Zhang Miao waited for several hours in the cold wind. Wen Ruo, do you think I should punish him this time?" !?"

Xun Yu nodded, based on what Cao Cao said, he really needs to be punished.

Just to be on the safe side, Xun Yu asked Cao Ziyou again.

"Master Ziyou, what should be the explanation for this matter?"

Unexpectedly, Cao Ziyou waved his small hand.

"Ham, this matter is very deep, and you can't grasp it. After a few years, when Zhang Miao finds a good time, you will know."

"Hehe, I let you hold on, I let you hold on!"

Cao Cao was about to fight again, and Xun Yu hurriedly stopped him when he saw this.

Looking around, Xun Yu thought of a plan when he saw the strange props in the courtyard.

"Second Young Master, what is this? Looking at it like this, why does it look like a farming tool?"

Sure enough, when Xun Yu asked this, Cao Cao stopped what he was doing.

He pricked up his ears and was ready to listen to what Cao Ziyou had to say.

Cao Ziyou walked over and patted Qu Yuanli, then gently lifted it up.

"Uncle Wen Ruo, you also know that we lack a lot of gold, silver and jewelry, so I sent someone to build this Xunlong plow.

There is a saying: "Looking for the dragon and dividing the gold to see the tangling mountain, one level of entanglement is one level of hurdle."

If there are eight dangers when closing the door, there will be no yin and yang and eight trigrams.

With this Xunlongli, we can go to the grave! "

Xun Yu:? ? ?

Cao Cao: ? ? ?
Everyone in the Cao Mansion:? ? ?
We all thought it was a farming tool, but you told me it was used to rob graves?
Let the dignified second son of the Cao family quit, and go to be a captain of Mojin?

"Wow, I'm so angry!"

Cao Cao spat out a mouthful of old blood, and when he was about to go around Dianwei to beat Cao Ziyou, Cao Ziyou spoke again.

"You lied to you, don't you really believe it? No way, no way?"

"Ding, Cao Cao's anger +1, filial son's value +1"

Xun Yu and the others hid their faces, and those who were hurt by Cao Ziyou dared not ask any more questions.

It's about agriculture, so Cao Cao could only hold back his anger and ask:

"I'll give you one last chance, hurry up and tell me what it's for! Otherwise, even if you have the strong man Dianwei protecting you, I'll beat you up!"

"Old Cao, is this your attitude of asking for advice? If so, you should hit me, come on, come on, come on and hit me."

Cao Ziyou turned his back to Cao Cao, shaking his buttocks, and provoked wildly.

"Ding, Cao Cao's anger +1, filial son's value +1"

"Ding, Cao Cao's anger +1, filial son's value +1, triggers a critical strike, and gets kicking Xue Wuzhao"

Wuzhui Ma, the mount of Chu Overlord Xiang Yu, was known as "the best horse in the world" during Xiang Yu's period.

However, in public, Cao Ziyou is not good at extracting it now.

Cao Cao took a few deep breaths, and changed his angry expression into a cheerful one.

"Ziyou, I'm your father, how can I be called Lao Cao?"

"Okay. Xiao Cao, this thing is actually called Quyuanli, and it is indeed a farm tool for farming!"

"Sigh~~"

Even though he had expected it, Cao Cao couldn't wait to ask:

"How does this Quyuanli operate?"

"Let's not talk about it, I have to go to Chenliu to apologize to others. Please leave!"

As soon as Cao Ziyou cupped his hands, he was about to walk out of the yard.

When Cao Cao saw it, he became anxious immediately.

"What's the crime? Ziyou is still young, so he should be ignorant. Zixiu, go to Chenliu and make amends to Zhang Miao for Ziyou."

The honest man Cao Ang rubbed his nose.

Why do you wipe your brother's ass every time?
However, he was pure by nature, even though he felt something was wrong, he still nodded and set off with an apology.

At this moment, Cao Cao put on a warm smile, took Cao Ziyou into his arms, and asked kindly:
"Ziyou, can you speak now?"

(End of this chapter)

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