Jia Liangcai is not here, and Guan Ping despises Huang Si quite a bit. He tells a long story and quickly gets to the point:

"Where is Jia Liangcai? Also, can you find historical books?"

Huang Si looked bitter and said with a forced smile:

"My brother-in-law went to the provincial capital. As for this historical book, I really didn't buy it."

Guan Ping raised his eyebrows and said unhappily:

"What about the 38th large cover? Is there any?"

"Really, really, no, please spare us!"

There is nothing, there is nothing, there is nothing...

Guan Ping was quite angry, but he was helpless.

After all, Jia Liangcai and Huang Si are just minor officials in prison, and there are strong enemies invading, so they can understand that they cannot do it if they are anxious.

He didn't have so much time to deal with this lush man, so he turned around and left.

Huang Si quickly stepped forward, opened his arms and stopped Guan Ping, and smiled silly:

"Taijun will leave after dinner.

Although the young man did not buy history books, he encountered a troupe who fled to the provincial capital.

There was a female gentleman in the opera troupe who was best at singing the Three Kingdoms opera, which was better than the Meng Donghuang Emperor. I asked her to sing a "Group Borrowing Flowers" for Taijun, so that Taijun liked it!"

It is not a problem to say that every book in the book "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" is available in every bookstore.

But when Huang Si talked about "Romance of the Three Kingdoms" before, he saw that the Han general Taijun was quite angry, so of course he did not dare to buy this thing to stroke Taijun's tiger beard.

However, the magical books like "Anti-Romance of the Three Kingdoms" are sold in Beijing, Tianjin, Shanghai and other places. He worked hard all night and got nothing.

Fortunately, at this time, his men accidentally talked about the famous opera troupe of the provincial capital, "Huihaishe", who went south to avoid disaster, and happened to come to their county town.

Huang Si loves to listen to operas and knows that Huihai Society is booming in the provincial capital with "Guan Gong Fighting Qin Qiong", "Jiao Zan Fighting Yan Song" and "Luo Cheng Plays Diao Chan". Isn't this similar to "Anti-Romance of the Three Kingdoms"?

He immediately used both soft and hard work, and asked Huihai Society to slightly change the plot of "Come Borrowing China" to sing it to Guan Ping.

When the boss of Huihai Club heard that he wanted to perform for the Japanese, he said he had to pay extra money. Huang Si scared them for a long time before the troupe could barely respond.

This is how the Japanese know about the Three Kingdoms. Kun Laosheng from Huihai Club is quite good, so he sang a few passages for the Japanese to make the Japanese happy.

His father and uncles were cleaning the battlefield in the cold wind and preparing to retreat quickly. Guan Ping didn't want to be patient and listen to the opera here.

But Huang Si swears that the rap is the most exciting Guan Gong heroes, fighting against scholars, and taking advantage of the east wind and Huarong Road to kill Cao Cao. Guan Ping was excited when he heard it. He hesitated for a long time but still didn't want to leave.

"Then listen?"

"Listen! You must listen!" Huang Simei smiled and quickly asked someone to bring a bunch of food. He also made a basin of water with a copper basin, and helped Guan Ping clean his hands with a flattering smile.

Guan Ping was sitting on the high-legged bench and felt uncomfortable all over. Seeing Huang Si's face as if he was a villain, he felt even more uncomfortable.

He secretly vowed to return immediately after he had collected all kinds of history books and never interact with this disgusting person again.

But when the food was served, he suddenly felt a little regretful, and his vow was a bit too early.

So delicious!

This meal is so delicious!

Yesterday, Huang Si also picked up a Shandong cuisine chef who escaped from the provincial capital. His exquisite operation was to make the stinky, soft and scented pig intestine brightly colored and full of flavors. It was like delicate rings and arranged neatly in the snow-white porcelain plate, layer by layer like flower buds, and it was crispy and sweet when eaten. It was touching Guan Ping almost shed tears.

Born in an era when sugar is extremely rare and there is not even a wok, this kind of delicacy is simply a delicacy for immortals, which makes the hungry Guan Ping unable to help but fall into chopsticks.

"It's delicious, well, what is that?" Guan Ping asked curiously when he saw a small box made by the copper basin.

Seeing that Guan Ping was very good at eating, Huang Si finally breathed a sigh of relief and said with a flattering smile:

"This is Silver Star Soap, of course it is not as good as your country's brand, but it is also the best choice in our country. Even the Golden Swallow Zhou Xuan uses it."

As he said that, Boss Yun, who was a legendary opera troupe outside, came, and Huang Si quickly went out to greet him and gave him a few instructions.

Guan Ping picked up the box of soap and sniffed it carefully. He felt that the fragrance of this thing was so strong. He spread the cardboard box in a corner and saw that it was a square piece of square, like mutton fat milk.

Seeing that Huang Si had not come back yet, he quickly put the soap in his arms.

I was eating here, and my uncle and the others were still sleeping in the open.

The pig intestine can be made so exquisite and delicious, this box... should be tofu from a thousand years later, right? I have to take it back and give it to you for your uncles to try it.

As for the troupe...

Alas, it's over quickly, I'll hurry up and talk about it.

After waiting for a long time on pins and needles, Guan Ping finally heard a tiny sound of footsteps outside. Huang Si smiled and led a woman wearing a black fur collar and a round leather hat into the house.

At first, Guan Ping heard that he was an old actor who performed operas, and thought he was a wizard who painted oil paint and drizzled hair while worshiping ghosts and gods. Unexpectedly, he was a very young and heroic woman.

What are you doing? I am not Cao Cao.

The woman had long hair and waist, her beautiful eyes as bright as stars, and she was indescribably gentle and beautiful. Seeing Guan Ping's long hair and nude clothes, her young face was full of toughness and a lot of blood was still stained with the bayonet of the Type 38 rifle beside her, she felt a little stern.

Although there are many Chinese spies in the Japanese army, this man is obviously dressed as a ronin, but he is naturally as if he doesn't have the same feeling as a Japanese, which is really a bit weird.

It's so rampant. Before the Japanese captured the provincial capital, he actually dared to run here with the 38th bulwark. I think he must be very skilled in martial arts and extraordinary skills. I have to be careful.

The eyeliner in the prison said that this person was called Han general Guan Ping. Although he didn't know what Japanese pronunciation was, the Japanese ronin paid great attention to family traditions. This person is very likely to be the Ping surname Guan (せきし, old font: Guan Family).

The Japanese invasion is imminent, and this Japanese must have some plans to appear here.

I'll ask first, if not...

Try to see if he can kill him with a box cannon and eliminate a major disaster for his comrades.

Thinking of this, she showed a reluctant smile, making herself look a little gentler as much as possible:

"Taijun, my name is Yun Shanshan. My Huihai Club specializes in losing the ground (the land that does not make money), and pulls sticks with sharp hangings (the audience). Although I dare not say that the fire pit has been large (making a lot of money), I have not fallen the pestle. The corners of my family have good heads (voices), the plates (accents) are positive, and there is no fishy (fake). Today I will grind the pestle (going to the countryside), and you are also bright."

She said it was a code word from Pingjin River and Lake, and it was difficult for outsiders to understand without Chundian.

The Japanese intelligence agencies have many factions. If this person can understand, they should be the army from the northeast and north China.

If you don’t understand, you will come from the East China Sea and Shanghai.

Guan Ping was stunned when he heard this, not knowing where the woman was talking.

However, Guan Ping saw something.

This woman actually wanted to kill herself.

Jia Liangcai and Huang Si were both quite afraid in front of them.

But the woman's eyes that wanted to kill could not be hidden. She said while carefully keeping her distance from herself. Although she was laughing, her whole body was always tense, and she was actually trying to attack.

This made Guan Ping quite curious.

What exactly is I, Taijun?

He waved his hand and asked Huang Si to withdraw. Huang Si nodded and bowed. Before leaving, he closed the door, and only Guan Ping and Yun Shanshan were left in the room.

Yun Shanshan's heart was pounding and she kept telling herself to calm down.

The Japanese have not yet entered the attack yet, and she has an insider in prison. As long as she shoots the Japanese devil, she can still escape calmly.

But Guan Ping was obviously unable to sit upright, but he actually gave himself a horrifying murderous intent, which made Yun Shanshan's face change inexplicably. She couldn't help but touch her waist with her hands.

Seeing Yun Shanshan's reaction, Guan Ping saw that there was a little bulge under her waist. He thought there must be some hidden weapon hidden, so he said calmly:

"Miss Yun, let me say it clearly - I am not what this person said about the Japanese Taijun.
Chapter completed!