The pottery merchant turned his head to look at Guo Jia, and found that the prodigal son's eyes, like his own, also released a burst of extremely excited color.
Guo Jia asked the emissary with a smile, "Can you fight landlords?"
The envoy was completely dumbfounded: "What, what?
"Fight the Landlord!"
"Nope……"
"No? That's great!" Guo Jia raised his hand and slapped his thigh fiercely, and said with a smile, "It won't be all right! Come here! We will teach you!"
The messenger didn't know why, so he didn't dare to act rashly.
But the potter stood up and greeted him kindly: "The gift prepared by Pei Qian for Mr. Cao may take a while. What are you doing here? Idle is idle, Come here and play with me! I'll teach you what you don't understand!"
The messenger had no choice but to say yes.
……
About less than half an hour later, Pei Qian walked into the handsome tent carrying a well-packed wooden box.
At this moment, the pottery merchant and Guo Jia had just won the five baht money in Cao Jun's envoy's purse, and there was not a single penny left.
"I'll blow it up again!"
Guo Jia threw the leaf card fiercely, and said with a smile: "Clean your hands! Hehe, Cao Jun's brother, you have to accept it. You have lost so much, how polite you are!"
With a dark expression on his face, the messenger tremblingly handed over the last few five baht coins in the money bag, then turned around and walked to Pei Qian's side, picked up the gift box that the pottery merchant entrusted him to pass to Cao Ang, without even saying hello , and hurried away towards the outside of the tent, halfway because of excitement, he almost didn't fall.
Seeing the disappearing figure of the envoy, the potter shouted at him: "Before you come next time, remember to prepare more, this is not enough to pay the tuition fee."
……
After returning to Cao Jun's camp, the envoy went to meet Cao Ang. He first repeated the words of the potter to Cao Ang, and then presented the bamboo slips and gift box of the Xiaochun Book to Cao Ang.
Cao Ang unfolded the bamboo slips and began to look down at the potter's corrections to his article.
It was okay at the beginning, but after a long time, Cao Ang's eyes could not be moved away, and the young man's complexion became flushed, and his breathing became heavy.
The one surnamed Tao...is really an extraordinary talent!
He said that the content of his article is not detailed enough, and the description is not vivid enough... There is nothing wrong with that!
Compared with what he described, there is indeed a world of difference!
How could he describe it so well?
Cao Ang's eyes flashed a little light, and he touched the scroll of bamboo slips and said to himself: "A wonderful book! It's really a wonderful book."
After finishing speaking, he turned to the gift box brought back by the messenger.
"This...could it be given to me by the pottery too?"
The envoy said respectfully: "That's right, the pottery merchant accepted the young master's women's clothing, and asked me to bring this gift back to the young master, saying that he should also touch it carefully, and after touching it, he will understand how much he treats the young master." gratitude."
"Sure enough, as my father said, this person is really broad-minded. Hehe, he is indeed not to be underestimated. He is not even angry when he accepts women's rouge, and he knows how to return gifts... Hehe, Taifu Tao is talking to me. Is the young master showing magnanimity? This young master will be magnanimous to him!"
After that, he pulled open the lock bar of the box, and reached out his hand to feel inside.
The moment he met the potter who returned the gift, Cao Ang's smile instantly froze on his face.
Cao Ang's subordinates all looked at him expectantly.
They also wanted to know what kind of gift the pottery merchant gave back to their master.
Cao Ang's face was getting darker and darker, the veins on his forehead seemed to be twitching faintly, and his small white teeth were clenched so tightly that they were almost shattered.
When everyone was wondering what was going on, suddenly a strange smell began to spread in the tent.
The school lieutenants under Cao Ang's command, Jun Sima and others all frowned.
A military commander of Cao Jun pinched his nose and said, "What is this smell? It stinks!"
Another army commander also said: "I smell this smell very familiar...it seems to be the smell of horse dung, we horsemen often smell it."
A school lieutenant stroked his beard with a smile: "A certain family has been in the army all year round and has dealt with various war horses. After so many years, it can be regarded as knowing the nature of horses. I am not bragging about the smell of horse dung! As long as It’s just that I can smell it casually, and I can tell whether it’s dry or thin... Well, the bubble in the tent should smell pretty thin.”
Everyone exchanged ideas with each other, and made various associations about this stink.
All of a sudden, someone asked a terrible question.
Where did the horse manure smell come from?
Everyone's curiosity has been hoisted.
Everyone looked around, left and right, but in the end, their eyes fell on Cao Ang's hand that went into the box.
After everyone in the tent realized what was going on, they immediately fell silent.
The atmosphere inside the tent suddenly became more dignified than outside.
So embarrassing.
When I was young, I saw a military commander cautiously said to Cao Ang: "General, the pottery merchant gave you that gift...?"
"Get out!" Cao Ang stared, biting his lip tightly, as if he was about to bite his lower lip to bleed blood.
Everyone was nervous all of a sudden, and they all withdrew from the tent, scrambling and crawling, for fear that Cao Ang would catch the handle if they were too late.
Soon, there was no one in the tent except Cao Ang.
Cao Ang pulled out his filthy hand from the wooden box, and said hoarsely, "Tao Zidu, I will kill you!"
Chapter 445 Deceitful Yan Xing
Cao Ang sent women's clothing to the pottery merchant, trying to provoke the pottery merchant, but the pottery merchant was not angry with him, but he was made miserable by the gift returned by the pottery merchant.
Cao Ang's lung tubes were about to explode.
Cao Ang didn't even wash his hands at that time, he just held up a small papa hand and ran towards Cao Cao's tent of the Chinese army commander.
He wants to ask Cao Cao to send troops immediately to attack the pottery merchants in order to avenge this blood feud!
"Father! Please allow me to lead the army out of the valley! Battle the potters!"
Cao Cao was hiding in the tent and was reviewing Dow's novels, when he was a little dazed by Cao Ang's sudden request.
No, isn't it you who sent people to force the generals to force the potters into battle?
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