Taoist Master Lu Zhaoyuan

Xu Boyuan turned back, slapped Lu Zhaoyuan hard on the shoulder, and said in a loud voice: "Haha, don't worry! As long as I'm in Wei, no one will dare to touch a hair on your head! - By the way, fellow countryman, where do you live?" Lu Zhaoyuan smiled and replied: "Shandong." "Haha! I'm Cheng Dachang from Shanxi! I used to be a soldier, but I got killed and ended up here. What about you?" Lu Zhaoyuan laughed for a while, his eyes turned red instantly, he clenched his fists with a bang, gritted his teeth and laughed hard: "What a big toad! You didn't even leave a crack for me!" He took a step forward and announced his name: "I, Lu Zhaoyuan!" Xu Boyuan froze, and his eyes nearly popped out: "Team... Captain?!" Before he finished speaking, Lu Zhaoyuan's fist had already hit his face. "I asked you 'when will the bright moon come'!" "I asked you to 'when will the spring flowers and autumn moon come'!" "I'll let you 'make three people' of shadows'!" "I'll give you hot pot, underwear, and military uniforms! And also the Three Kingdoms Water Margin Journey to the West!" "Why don't you go to heaven? You won't even leave a crack for me!" The room was suddenly filled with dishes and chopsticks flying around. "Ouch! Captain! Don't slap me in the face!" "I am the Grandmaster!" "I am the Lord! Governor of the West!" "Oh... Why do you pick the faces you want to hit!"