Ye Cang wiped the flesh on her face and stepped on Shi Qian's bloody corpse to summon the slot machine. She continued to pull the slot machine with bloodshot eyes. She tried six times in a row and missed once. She turned to look at Qin Qiong and a few not-so-strong hero spirits who had rushed over. She sheathed her kitchen knife and revolver and stared at the people who appeared with the Death God's Prosthetic Eye. Her left hand hung in front of her waist and her right hand pressed on the loaded revolver's handle. It was noon!
Time ticked by. Liu Bei looked at the attacking hero spirits. Although they weren't very strong, they were still very disgusting! "Help!"
The Death God's Prosthetic Eye flashed coldly.
She pulled out the gun and slid the trigger with her left hand.
"Pa!"
Six shots were fired in an instant. It was as if there was only one shot.
The heads of the three messengers and three hero spirits were instantly pierced. They couldn't react at all, including the Korean hero spirit who had illusions. Ye Cang put the gun back into the holster and continued to pull the slot machine.
Zhou Yu watched Liu Bei play the game of entanglement with Qin Qiong again. He had just used up a lot of spiritual energy, so he leaned against the railing and continued to clean his zither. His main task was to save as much of his strength as possible to protect Ye Cang, the handsome one. He pressed his fingers on the strings and played Guangling San. He couldn't help but be intoxicated. This song was about Nie Zheng's assassination of the Han. The song was very impassioned and fearless. He couldn't help but sigh in admiration.
"I know a little about this person. I've heard Nana say that his theory of music without sorrow had a great impact on the later generations. Roughly speaking, the concept he proposed was about the changes and beauty of music itself. It had nothing to do with people's feelings of sorrow. He believed that people's feelings of sorrow were because there was sorrow in their hearts first, and music acted as a medium to guide and express it. I heard Nana said that it was the mainstream of Confucianism's way of governing and educating the world. It was the opposite faction, the vanguard of anti-tradition. I think he was killed by Zhong Hui." Ye Cang stared at the slot machine.
"Who is Zhong Hui?"
"Zhong Yao's son."
"Zhong Yao's son!? How could he have a son at that age? "Zhou Yu's interest was piqued, and the two of them started chatting.
"Zhong Hui, who was born at the age of 75, is very famous."
"Wow …" Zhou Yu couldn't help but exclaim.
"Come and help! F * ck both of you … " Liu Bei roared, but found that the two of them had no intention of fighting. He looked at Qin Qiong and said, "Brother, let's take a break and smoke."
Although the other party was tempted, he didn't pay any attention to it.
After Ye Cang was done with the Bad Luck Slot Machine, she got another bracelet, two rings, and all ten fingers on her left hand were full of European and Chinese jewelry.
The slot machine disappeared. Ye Cang turned around and picked up the Gatling Gun that he had dropped. "Get out of the way!!"
With the God of Death's Prosthetic Eye and Ye Cang's ability to capture movements and predict the future, Qin Qiong could only defend himself. He couldn't even dodge. The bullets seemed to have arrived at his desired position. Ye Cang's bracelet lit up and she disappeared. Instantly, she appeared behind Qin Qiong and executed his head with her kitchen knife! Qin Qiong turned around to counterattack. However, Ye Cang's real aim was to hit Qin Qiong again. Liu Bei's two swords pierced through Qin Qiong's spine. The dragon and phoenix were separated.
Ye Cang sheathed her knife and quickly summoned the Lucky Slot Machine. She pulled the joystick three times in a row. She didn't expect the machine to drop anything, and it never did. She just waited until the Bad Luck Slot Machine appeared.
The three of them decided to take a detour to avoid the fight and see if they could enter from other entrances. Along the way, Zhou Yu and Liu Bei were stunned when they saw a strong man pushing a baby carriage. The man was holding a red sword on an old lady's neck. "Do you have milk?!"
"Old Cao?"
"Cao Mengde?"
"Wow, so that's how Cao Cao looks like!" Ye Cang imitated Lin Le's tone.
The woman shook her head in fear. Cao Cao released his grip and chased her away. "Isn't this Gong Jin? Who's that? Oh, oh, I remember now. The human scum, Liu Xuande. "
"Hey, Brother Ah Man, you still love to joke. What's wrong? Your maternal instincts are triggered and you want to take care of your child?" Liu Bei looked at the baby carriage and sneered.
Cao Cao looked at Ye Cang and sighed. "You're lucky to be able to run fast. The messenger is a normal young man. As for me …"
Cao Cao's expression was complicated as he looked at the sleeping child in the pram. He remembered his own confusion when he was summoned. Although he was speechless, he remembered his sons. He had never had time to accompany them like this. His expression became gloomy as he thought of Cao Ang and his own life. He didn't have any blood relatives. For the sake of hegemony, he had sacrificed too much. He chose to accept and tolerate the enemy who killed Ang 'er. He didn't notice that Pi' er was attacking Ang 'er. His persistence ultimately failed. Pi' er still lowered his head to the nobles. What was the value of Wen Ruo's death?!
Cao Cao felt the most guilty for Cao Ang who died for him. He looked at the baby in the carriage. The careerist was long gone. All that was left was to protect the baby in swaddling clothes. When he saw the baby's smile in his sleep, he smiled brightly as a father. Hearing the baby's cries of hunger, he went around looking for a source of milk with reddened eyes.
Although Ye Cang had the anti-human side, she still couldn't do anything to a normal baby. This was because she was saved by that woman when she was about the same age. She was placed in the cradle by that woman and followed the river downstream. She then met her grandmother. Looking at Cao Cao's loving eyes, she said, "Come with us. You don't want to be separated from him so soon, right? We can take care of each other."
Cao Cao was stunned for a moment. He frowned but still nodded. There was a turning point in the situation of certain death. No matter if it was a trap or not, he had no choice.
"Little brother, are you planning to use that child as a threat to order him around? Not bad. You've played with the emperor all your life and now you're being played like this. "Liu Bei's words made Ye Cang speechless.
Zhou Yu also didn't understand why Ye Cang was acting like this. This White Hair didn't seem like a soft-hearted person. He basically dismembered and killed people without any guilt. However, the person in front of him was Cao Cao! Cao Mende! He wasn't a kind person! He didn't even care that his own son died for him! "Mende Gong, it's not that I don't trust you. I can ask your envoy to transfer his subordinates over. Are you willing?"
Liu Bei thought to himself. Gong Jin still had a way. This way, if the benefits were really shared, it would prevent internal strife. Secondly, he could test whether Gong Jin could really do it or not.
Cao Cao stared at Zhou Yu and slowly released his hand from his sword. "Sure, but this child has to come with us."
"Of course." Zhou Yu walked over to the baby carriage and drew a yin yang hexagram. It was very mysterious. "Little brother Bai, come here."
Ye Cang entered the formation and exited the same formation as the baby. Zhou Yu drew his sword and waved it like a brush to draw the direction of the transfer formation. The yin yang hexagram reversed, and a ring of fire surrounded the two. In the end, the envoy symbol on the baby's body disappeared, leaving only a single rune spot. The rest of the symbols all merged into Ye Cang's body.
Zhou Yu thought to himself. Fortunately, it was only a child this big and pure. Otherwise, it would have been very dangerous. If it had any other thoughts, the formation would have collapsed. He walked over to the baby carriage and looked at the sleeping baby. His heart warmed as he thought of his own children. He reached out and tapped the chubby little face.
Ye Cang reached out and carried the baby. Seeing the name sewn on the clothes, Ye Beibei couldn't help but smile. "Ye Beibei. Oh, we're still family."
"Let me carry him." Liu Bei walked over with a smile.
"Wah!!! ~ ~" The baby suddenly started crying.
"Go away if you want to throw the baby. You're scaring him." Zhou Yu's words made Ye Cang and Cao Cao look at Liu Bei. Their eyes were full of disdain. Why aren't you standing further away!?
"…" Liu Bei rubbed his nose, then stood to the side and silently lit a cigarette.
"He must be hungry. He hasn't had any milk for a few hours. Let's quickly find someone with milk." Cao Cao was a little anxious.
Ye Cang rolled her eyes at him. "There's a supermarket over there. They must have milk powder. Let's go."
"Milk powder?" Zhou Yu asked.
"Just mix it with water and give it to him. The nutrition is not any lower than breast milk. It's convenient and easy to carry around."
"Then let's hurry!"
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