Chapter 32 Chapter VII

The General will surely forgive me.With this in mind, Zhao Wu picked up the blanket. There was no one under the blanket. But why is the blanket so heavy? Zhao Wu saw that Wei Yan was holding onto the blanket and he picked it up together. Wei Yan was still pretending to be snoring. Unable to pretend, Wei Yan sat on the bed, frowning at Zhao Wu. "Who are you?" Wei Yan asked. "Me? I'm Zhao Wu. Mr. Wei, you met me two days ago. You saw me this morning." Zhao Wu couldn't laugh or cry. "Zhao Wu? Are you Zhao Wu? It doesn't look like that." Wei Yan shook his head.

"I, I am Zhao Wu, why don't I look like that?" Zhao Wu was anxious. "Tell me, who are you, who sent you here, and why did you kidnap me?" Wei Yanyi looked warily at the sweaty servant in front of him, and slowly crawled back on the bed. "Little ancestor, little ancestor, look clearly, I am Zhao Wu, I am not pretended by others." Wei Yan shook his head resolutely and said, "Currently, the disguise technique is getting more and more developed. I heard that there are still human skin masks. The more they look the same, the more suspicious they are."

What the hell is this kid thinking, the servant lamented inwardly. "Look at it, touch it, how can I wear a mask on my face?" Wei Yan crawled over, stretched out two small hands to pinch and pull Zhao Wu's face. There were endless screams. "Okay, I trust you, let's go." After a while, Wei Yan said to the poor servant. "General, Mr. Wei is here." The servant with a crooked mouth and squinting eyes was already slurring his words. "What happened to your face?" Lu Bu asked Zhao Wu who was covering his face in surprise. "Just now, I was stung by a few wasps just now." Zhao Wu lied, he didn't want to offend Wei Yan face to face.

"Now let's make cucumber salad." Lu Bu pointed to a basket of fresh cucumbers next to him. "You, who are you?" Wei Yan looked at Lu Bu warily. "I, I am your uncle Lu Bu." Lu Bu was puzzled. "It's not like." Wei Yan shook his head, and stepped back to the door step by step. The servant hurriedly whispered in Lu Bu's ear, and the corner of Lu Bu's mouth twitched. Wei Yan was about to move out of the door at this time. "Watch." Lu Bu yelled, a cucumber was thrown into the air, and with a flash of the knife, the cucumber was cut into countless filaments and fell down.

"So mighty, Uncle Lu Bu is so mighty." Wei Yan immediately changed his face, clapped his hands and walked back. You are wise, Lu Bu thought to himself. "Look at me, I don't play any tricks this time, just cut the cucumber like this. In fact, as long as the cucumber is washed, it doesn't matter if you don't peel it, so you just need to cut a cucumber into slices like this, and sprinkle a layer of sugar on it. That's it." Lu Bu put the cucumber on the cutting board, and slowly cut the cucumber with one knife, so that Wei Yan could see clearly. "See clearly, try it." Lu Bu put the cutting board and kitchen knife on the chair, which was a suitable position for Wei Yan.

A cucumber was placed on the chopping board. Wei Yan held the knife in both hands, held his breath and concentrated, stopped drinking with a "hey", and slashed at the cucumber like a gust of wind. Cucumbers were cut into pieces, not melon-shaped. "Slow down, slow down, aim at the knife like I did just now, and cut it like this." Lu Bu casually replaced it with a new cucumber. Wei Yan held the knife in both hands again, held his breath and concentrated, shouted "Hey", and slashed down with the knife.One-third of the cucumber is cut askew. "Hey!" Another knife.

"Hey!" Another knife. ... Cucumbers are not shaped like melons. Lu Bu's eyes almost popped out of his eyes. Before he could question Wei Yan, Wei Yan said, "This knife is not good for you." "Zhao Wu!" Lu Bu shouted. Zhao Wu trotted in from outside, his face covered with cucumbers. "What's on your face?" Lu Bu asked strangely. "This... this... Xiaocui said that applying cucumber slices to the face is good for beauty. Look at my face..." Zhao Wu hurriedly brushed the cucumber slices off his face.Revealing the true face of blue and purple.

"Is there a lighter kitchen knife?" "Don't be lighter, but heavier, more powerful, bring a big knife." Wei Yan yelled from the side. "Want a big sword?" Lu Bu wondered. "How about going to the arsenal to get a single sword?" Zhao Wu asked tentatively. Lu Bu nodded. After a while, Zhao Wu came over with a single knife and placed it in front of Wei Yan. "Is this knife big enough?" Lu Bu asked. Wei Yan glanced at it, shook his head contemptuously and said, "This knife is not good, it's too bad." Soon, Zhao Wu brought another iron knife.Wei Yan still shook his head.

Then in front of Wei Yan there was an extra ghost knife, and another machete knife. Seeing Wei Yan shaking his head non-stop, Lu Bu felt more and more strange. He didn't see that this kid is a supernatural power. He seems to be a good seedling for martial arts. If he cultivates well, in the future... Thinking of this, Lu Bu shook his head vigorously He gave up the idea of ​​teaching Wei Yan's martial arts. If he really accepted this kid as his apprentice, he would be mad at him within a month. "Zhao Wu, go and get the horse-slaying sword in the arsenal." Lu Bu said to his servant.