A pot of wine, a brother.

Such a thing would be a bit incredible if it were in modern times, but it happened in the Han Dynasty.

When the Hongchen Heavenly Dao Wine appeared in front of Zhang Fei, Zhang Fei knew that the Taoist in front of him was not looking for anything.

This pot of wine is worth a thousand gold.

I just sent it out like this, and I didn’t feel sorry for it at all. It was obviously a true hero and true temperament.

And he, Zhang Fei, likes to make friends with heroes all over the world.

"I, Zhang Fei, lived in Zhuo County for generations, have a lot of farmland, sell wine and slaughtering pigs, and are specialized in making friends with heroes in the world. I have never seen such a generous person as my brother. If you and I don't abandon you, you and I will sacrifice to heaven and earth and become brothers!"

Make friends?

Lu Yun hasn't made friends with others for a long time.

During the Song Dynasty, he had many contacts, including his own sect, and his subordinates.

For example, Lin Chong, Lu Junyi and others, although they were close to him, were cautious and kept a distance.

As for senior brother Shi Tai, although he said "Junior Brother", he was determined to pursue the lofty laws of nature and did not care about the feelings in the world.

Needless to say, another senior brother Cheng Ying, is different, he will ruin his life.

He has never had any brothers yet.

Now, Zhang Fei has become a sworn brotherhood with him, so let’s worship him.

It's not a bad thing anyway.

It's not a bad thing, it can be done.

Moreover, he became a sworn brother in Zhang Fei and did not lose his identity.

Although his identity as a national teacher has disappeared...

"Okay!" Lu Yun nodded.

"It's so great. Brothers might as well go to my village. Tomorrow, you and I will worship the heaven and earth in the peach garden behind the village, make brothers, and share life and death!"

Zhang Fei held the Wine of the World in the World, and saw Lu Yun agreeing to him, he was inexplicably excited and danced with joy.

"I'm still a child..." Lu Yun smiled in his heart.

Zhang Fei is not old this year, but he is taller and thicker, which makes people ignore his real age.

Judging from Lu Yun's eyes, he is only in his twenties.

In modern times, it is a college student who has just entered college.

Of course, the ancients were precocious and could not calculate this way.

But compared with Lu Yunlai who had lived for two lives, he is really a child.

Although, Lu Yun looks more like a child.

Since he has achieved success in his cultivation, he has remained unchanged. His appearance has not changed with time. He is still twenty years old now.

This will be the case in the future.

Just like Master Zhang Tian, ​​he is really a stunning genius in the Taoist sect. At only eight years old, he has achieved great success in his cultivation and has the ability to keep his eyes open.

From then on, he was like a shepherd boy...

Lu Yun thought of these trivial things in his mind and followed Zhang Fei to his house.

It turns out that he is "very family-owned".

Just look at the Zhuangzi who doesn’t know how many times he goes in or out.

Zhang Fei is a powerful person who can have such assets in this era.

Sell ​​wine and kill pigs.

Taoyuan Zhangzhuang.

Life is so comfortable.

In the original work, if it weren't for Liu Bei, I'd probably be able to live a life of a rich generation for half a lifetime.

However, the troubled times are approaching, and there are many people who have assets but cannot keep them.

Zhang Fei sells the house and spends all his money to work hard in the world, but he is also a good choice.

From a young nobleman to a general of chariots and cavalry, he was granted the title of Marquis of Xixiang, and his status doubled.

As for the last horse-haired body, what is it?

People always die.

Except for Taoism’s goal of immortality, the other sects are not afraid of death.

Military corpses have always said that real men are in the battlefield of blood and return in a corpse!

This is their ideal.

...

"Yi De, when you first arrived in the village, these things were given to Yi De as gifts!"

After a happy reception, Lu Yun took out three books from his sleeve, reached out and fell in front of Zhang Fei.

"Why do you have to be so disgusted by brother? Since you have come to my village, you are my guest, no one is there..."

Zhang Fei suddenly had a dry mouth.

He can't continue to say anything.

Because there were three more books in front of him.

Three military books.

Sun Tzu's Art of War.

Six Strategies.

Wei Liaozi.

At this moment, Zhang Fei was moved.

His heart was in a state of mind.

It’s really that these three books have too much significance.

That's a book, not gold and silver!

Although he has a lot of family resources, this does not mean that he has a lot of books.

Being rich is not the same as having books.

If you have more money, you may not necessarily have money. If you have more money, you may not necessarily have more books.

Those with a lot of money may not necessarily be a family, but may also be a nouveau riche.

Zhang Fei is not a nouveau riche, but he has only a few books he has inherited.

He has read it almost dozens of times, hundreds of times.

Read a book a hundred times and its meaning will be revealed.

Therefore, his painting skills are amazing and his cursive script is amazing.

Because some of his books are used to teach painting and calligraphy.

It's useful, but not very useful.

But it is also his family heirloom.

To be passed on to future generations.

If the Zhang family exists for a day, these books cannot be lost!

That's the lifeblood!

Now, Zhang Fei saw the rumored masterpiece of the military strategist. How could he not make him happy? How could he not make him overjoyed? How could he tell him to refuse?

There are three books, and Zhang Fei can't refuse.

"Brother, this is really..."

Zhang Fei hesitated for a long time and still wanted to refuse.

It was so precious that he didn't dare to accept it.

Even if he spends all his family's wealth, it will be difficult to repay such kindness!

"Why should Yide do this? Books are just for people to read. If Yide achieves something, I will be honored to be a general in the future!" Lu Yun waved his hand and smiled, insisting on giving three books to Zhang Fei.

He lacks everything, but he does not lack books.

He is alone, he is an era.

He is the symbol of civilization alone.
To be continued...