&Three Kingdoms&+&Nonsense&+&Don't Check Number&
In front of Hulao Pass, Lu Bu stood on horseback with his halberd raised, and no one from the eighteen princes dared to fight.
A poor county magistrate riding a rib horse came to the front of the formation and said something.
Lu Bu followed him.
This man's name is Liu Bei. On the surface, he is a small county magistrate who weaves mats and sells shoes. In fact, there is something outrageous and unreasonable about him: as long as he really wants to sworn sworn sworn relationship with someone, the other party will not be able to refuse him.
Not brainwashing. Not force. The look in his eyes was too sincere, the person being worshiped cursed a lot, and stood honestly to the left of the elder brother.
Cao Cao was the first to realize something was wrong. Liu Bei must die. Not because he is strong. It's because all the people in the world are worshiped by him.
"Go and find out who he wants to worship next. Before this person sees Liu Bei." Cao Cao pressed the military report under the tea cup, "Intercept him first!"
But Cao Cao was a step slower.
Can sincerity conquer the world? The answer is yes. And the price is to squat outside the tent and count the wine jars for the rest of his life, shouting until his throat is broken and still counting. In this life, he will not be able to count with the surnamed Lu.
