Early next morning.
When Liu Chan woke up, he thought about the conversation last night and couldn't help but sigh: "I was still thinking about getting to 50 in one wave and getting a trait... I always get a thread while chatting like this."
Like Liu Bei, Liu Chan, who ran back to the camp, also regretted it.
Even though he had done enough psychological preparation in advance and wanted to improve the relationship between father and son, he couldn't hold back his anger when he saw that poker face.
Wanting to increase Lao Liu's favorability to 100, Liu Chan found it as difficult as climbing to the sky.
However, coming to Hanzhong is a God-given opportunity to gain favor with celebrities, so I can't be discouraged if I encounter some setbacks with Lao Liu.
Liu Chan, who regained his energy, walked out of the tent again, but was stunned as soon as he came out.
There were two people standing in front of the tent, both looking at him with smiles.
The one on the left is eight feet tall, with dark complexion and a strong build. He has a general belly and a handsome and masculine face. Although he cannot be called handsome, he is not ugly either.
The man on the right is also eight feet tall, but his figure is strong and slender, his sword eyebrows are flying at an angle, and his eyes are bright. However, he is very handsome, and there is an air of elegance in the majesty of the general.
"Why, I haven't seen you for many years, and I don't recognize your third uncle?" The black man said with a smile, and his voice was like thunder.
It was Zhang Fei and Zhang Yide. (Current favorability 47)
The other man also smiled and held his hands in his hands: "Young Master, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"
Zhao Yun, Zhao Zilong. (Current favorability is 100)
"Third Uncle, Uncle Zhao!" Liu Chan said in surprise, "Since you're here, why don't you come in?"
Zhao Yun smiled and said: "Young master has come from afar and I don't want to disturb your rest."
Liu Chan was moved and was about to say something when he heard a burst of thunderous laughter.
"Hahaha, good boy, you are so tall. Come on, let me show you how my martial arts have improved after not seeing you for many years!"
As Zhang Fei spoke, he came up with a heart-wrenching blow, a fist as big as a sand bowl, heading straight for Liu Chan's chest.
After all these years, the third uncle's way of expressing intimacy is still so unique...
But I am no better than before.
"Third uncle, be careful!"
Liu Chan turned around to dodge, then turned around and hit Zhang Fei's temple with a high whip kick!
boom!
Zhang Fei blocked it with one arm and his feet did not move at all, but there was a look of surprise on his face.
"Hey, Adou is so strong. Hahaha, come again!"
The two of them were banging and banging in one place, causing earth and rocks to fly everywhere and grass clippings to fly.
Zhao Yun looked on with a smile and remembered the days when Liu Chan, who had a bigger butt, sat on Zhang Fei's neck and pulled his beard.
In the blink of an eye, this little young man who he rescued from the crowd of thousands of soldiers has become so good in martial arts.
Hearing the sound of shouting and fighting coming from the direction of Liu Chan's camp, the people Liu Chan brought came out of the tent to watch.
Li Er and others didn't recognize Zhang Fei. How could they dare to hit their own young general when they saw someone?
The guys were about to go up and kill the big black guy. Fortunately, Lao Luo stopped these stupid young men in time. After some explanations, everyone was relieved and became a crowd with great interest.
Although Zhang Fei has passed his prime, he is still in his prime, and his combat experience is becoming more and more sophisticated.
Although he only exerted five points of force, Liu Chan was able to take so many moves, which still surprised him.
[Zhang Fei’s favorability +3]
[Zhang Fei's favorability is 50, his physique is +10, his military talent is +10×2, his fist and kick talent is +10×2, his equestrian talent is +10×2, and he has obtained the characteristic "Breaking Drink"]
[Fisting and kicking talents increased to: extremely talented]
【Breaking Drink】: Your loud drink may frighten the enemy. Whether it is successful or not depends on the enemy's courage.
Liu Chan, who was highly concentrated, had no time to look at the rewards. Although it was just sparring, and although the third uncle had deliberately given in, the pressure of fighting this ten thousand enemy one-on-one was still too great.
However, after this series of rewards, Liu Chan suddenly felt that some moves that were inconsistent in the past became much smoother, and he also had many new ideas on how to use the moves.
He was already exposed and miraculously held his own.
"Huh?"
The more Zhang Fei fought, the more surprised he became. Adou was able to gain some insights during the battle and immediately improved his combat power.
This fucking guy is definitely a genius!
[Zhang Fei’s favorability +5]
[Current favorability 55]
Zhang Sanye, who was in high spirits, increased his strength by 10%, and the attack rhythm became faster.
Liu Chan's situation became critical again. After making a feint, he quickly retreated and waved his hand: "Stop! Stop fighting."
This method of gaining Uncle San's favor is too hard-core, and it will easily affect your lifespan if you do it for too long...
Zhang Fei frowned: "We've just warmed up, why didn't we fight? Come on, let's go through two more moves with Third Uncle!"
Liu Chan rolled his eyes and said hurriedly: "My two uncles have worked hard in the war. Chan specially brought a lot of fine wine from Chengdu. Why don't you go into the tent and have a good drink?"
Zhang Fei's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said happily: "Chengdu wine? Is it the wine that is rumored to be sweet and mellow?"
Good guy, how much do you love drinking?
Did you hear about wine during the war in Hanzhong?
“Exactly the vintage wine.”
"Hahaha, great, I've wanted to try it for a long time, but the war is intense and I have no time to look for it." Zhang Fei said and dragged Zhao Yun, "Zilong, come on, let's get drunk today!"
Zhao Yun sighed: "Third General, my lord will summon me to discuss matters this afternoon."
"Uh... let's have a little taste first, and then get drunk after the discussion is over!"
…
The three of them drank and talked freely in the tent, telling each other what they had seen and heard in the past few years.
Zhang Fei heard that Liu Chan, at such a young age, had wiped out all the mountain bandits in northern Yizhou. He couldn't help laughing and praising him.
He hadn't seen Liu Chan for more than six years. When they met this time, he felt that the kid had a good temper. The more he looked at him, the more he liked him... but his drinking capacity was really bad.
With Liu Chan risking his life to accompany him to have a drink, Zhang Fei's favorability level has soared to 65.
"Adou, tell the truth to Third Uncle, what do you think of my girl?"
Liu Chan, whose eyes were blurred after drinking, didn't hear what he said at all: "Hmm...? Hiccup~ Uh, good, very good."
Zhang Fei's eyes turned into crescents when he smiled, with a hint of cunning: "That's just right. Third uncle will go and discuss with my brother. When you are older in two years, we will get married for you. What do you think?"
"Okay... hiccup~ Very good."
"Haha, it's a deal! Zilong, you heard me. I'll go find my elder brother after the discussion is over. You have to be a witness for me!"
Zhao Yun smiled and pointed at Zhang Fei: "How can words spoken after drinking count?"
Looking at Liu Chan, he was swaying. He picked up the lamp and was about to pour it into his mouth... The waiter beside him hurriedly grabbed it.
Zhang Fei, whose face was dark and red, glared: "Huh? What's wrong with drinking? A man keeps his word, just do it, just do it, just do it..."
…
After a while, Liu Chan had already opened his chest and was lying on the couch unconscious.
Zhao Yun saw that Zhang Fei was almost done drinking, so he quickly dragged him out. Before leaving, he did not forget to tell the waiter that the weather was getting colder today, so be careful not to let the young master catch the cold.
Liu Chan slept directly from morning to evening.
"Well... I always feel like I promised my third uncle something important."
Really unable to remember, Liu Chan gave up because his third uncle wouldn't trick him anyway.
At this time, he hadn't eaten much all day, and he only felt hungry, so he went out of the tent to find some food.
After walking around for a while, I saw a man standing alone in front of the tent. Unlike most of the other generals who were in high spirits, he looked a little lonely.
This man has red lips and a jade face. He looks more handsome than Uncle Zhao. He is nine feet tall, with a wolf-like waist and tiger-like arms. He has a temperament that tells him he is no ordinary general.
Liu Chan had never seen this person before, but he thought that there seemed to be only one person in this camp who could be more heroic, handsome and more powerful than Zhao Yun.
He was a little hesitant to contact this person. After all, the other person's reputation in later generations was really bad.
Unexpectedly, when he was hesitating, the man noticed something and turned his head first, meeting his eyes...
