Chen Daji felt that the heroic young general in front of him looked familiar, and the name Huo Qubing was even more familiar.
It’s just that I drank too much Meng Po Soup and had a bad history, so I couldn’t remember it for a while.
He scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously and jumped up and down.
"Brother, why do you call us uncle?"
"My father is my only son. He has no older sisters or anything like that..."
At this point, Chen Daji suddenly stopped, with a look of "sudden realization" on his face.
He poked his head around and whispered into the young general's ear: "Is it my father, your master, who is causing trouble outside?!"
"Mom, my eldest nephew, you look older than us. How old is my sister... Hey, it's all the moon's fault!"
Huo Qubing was stunned when he heard this, and then his handsome face turned red with anger.
The "yin soldiers" who came with him were actually Sirius cavalry. Everyone wanted to laugh but could only hold back with all their strength.
My shoulders were twitching, and it was quite uncomfortable to hold them in.
At the same time, I thought to myself: As expected of a young general, he is still so wicked even if he is reincarnated... Fun!
Huo Qubing was obviously very tolerant of his own soldiers, or he was sympathetic to his brothers and sisters.
Seeing this, he shook his head helplessly and said.
"Brothers, just laugh if you want. You don't have to hold it back. It's always a happy thing to meet your uncle..."
At this point, he took out half of the Trooping Tiger Talisman from his arms, which happened to fit together with the other half hanging around Chen Daji's neck.
After the two pieces of tiger came together, the desolate atmosphere of the battlefield spurted out.
Under this aura, Chen Daji's eyes were confused for a while and then became clear.
He was stunned for a moment, and then he hugged Huo Qubing tightly in his arms.
While hugging her tightly and slapping her hard, her dirty hands made a mess on her originally bright armor.
"Hahaha, nephew! You miss me so much!!"
"How's it going? You've been doing well in the past ten years, right? Brother Zhongqing, he's been doing well, right?!"
Zhongqing, the name of the general and Changping Hou Weiqing.
Because Wei Qing and Chen Daji were equals, Huo Qubing always called him uncle.
According to the current seniority, they are uncle and brother-in-law.
Huo Qubing had long been accustomed to the unreliability of his "cheap" uncle. He smiled bitterly and was about to answer, but saw that Chen Daji had already "abandoned him."
Carrying a tortoise shell on his back and walking bow-legged, he ran to the front of the Sirius cavalry team.
"Oh Mom, do you guys miss me?!"
"We miss you all the time!"
A heartless and airless general like Chen Daji was already the most beloved by the soldiers.
In addition, he is generous and philanthropic. If anyone has any difficulties, he will have to pay to help even if he sells his pants, so he is even more popular.
Upon hearing this, the Heavenly Wolf cavalry immediately rode their horses to stand, and answered crisply and resolutely.
"think!"
"The general's love for licking the calf will never be forgotten!"
Chen Daji was obviously very satisfied with this answer, and his mouth split with laughter.
You can even see the back alveolus.
He took out a strip of huazi from the Dora A basket, opened it, and stuffed each of the Sirius cavalry's mouths one by one.
Fortunately, the kindhearted people lit them on fire.
"Brothers, keep smoking, we'll still have some after you finish smoking!"
"I didn't know I would meet a big guy, but it's a pity that I didn't bring any wine..."
Speaking of this, I suddenly noticed that none of the Sirius cavalry dared to smoke, but because it was given by Chen Daji, they couldn't throw it on the ground.
Just holding it in their mouths like this stupidly, they looked at Huo Qubing pitifully.
"Why don't you smoke?! You don't like this brand..." Before he could finish speaking, Chen Daji slapped his forehead and "suddenly realized".
"Oh Mom, look at what we did, why did we forget about our nephew!"
Under Huo Qubing's "glazed" eyes, Yan Bi walked up to the person with bow-legged posture.
He took out a piece of Huazi, smoked it himself, and stuffed it into the other person's mouth with a pop.
"My nephew, you smoke too!"
Huo Qubing: "..."
"Uncle, don't make trouble, there are still outsiders here."
"Outsiders?!" Chen Daji subconsciously looked at the Quan Feng Ancestor who was standing aside.
"Why, do you have to give him a cigarette?! Oops!"
"The old bastard killed the little cocoon, give him a slut!"
Speaking of Xiao Cocoon, Chen Daji is finally a bit normal.
The sledgehammer in his hand pointed at Panhu, and he roared with a murderous look on his face.
"My eldest nephew, help me kill this old brat!!"
