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I had nothing to do that day. I was strolling around the south of the city with a cigarette in my mouth. I met a beggar on the road and asked me for money. I was also bored, so after giving me a dollar, I asked: Old man, do you want to smoke? The old beggar glanced at the cigarette in my hand and stretched out his hand again. He handed the old man a cigarette, lit one himself, and stood aside boredly looking at the moat in the south of the city in a daze. Just when I was thinking about what to do later, I saw a wrinkled hand stretched out in front of me. . .

Liu Bei: The military advisor's ingenious plan helped me win a great victory! Zhuge Liang: Lord, this clever plan is beyond my imagination! Liu Bei: Oh~who actually came up with such a clever plan? Zhuge Liang brought Liang Yu, who was only twelve years old, to the general's mansion. . . Liu Bei: A military advisor is humble, I have always known it! But why didn't the military strategist dare to admit this clever plan? Do you have to let a twelve-year-old child take over? Do I look like a retard? Zhuge Liang: Master, please don't think like that! This is Liang Yu, who is also Kong Ming's master! In Liu Bei's heart, ten thousand mud horses galloped past~ Although I was born in knitted shoes, it is your fault as a military advisor to bully others!