The First Family of Tang Dynasty

　　'S rich experience in artistic creation allows him to conceive a blood book that is most suitable for Li Mixia, the lord of Xiangxiong who is currently imprisoned on the plateau.

　　 After repeated communication with Nima, who has the status of King Xiangxiong, Cheng Saburo changed his draft three times with heartbreak and blood. From daybreak to dark, he continued to fiddle.

　　 Finally, in a long period of time, he concocted a blood book with strong voices and tears.

　　 Then, let Nima write, oh no... hold your hand and start writing on the torn strip of cloth.

　　 Because it was the first time to write on the cloth with fingers, this caused Nima, a highland businessman who rarely writes, to suffer.

　　 But under the encouragement or threat of Cheng Saburo, he could only write over and over again with tears of grievance.

With a chick, another piece of cloth was handed to him. The old clothes that Nima took off before were almost out of shape.

　　 The two sleeves and the front placket have been torn into strips of cloth and become the carrier of writing.

　　 Just when Nima felt that the tips of her fingers were already hot, as if she had worn out the skin, she finally heard Cheng Saburo's reluctant tone.

　　 "That's it, just this one..."

　　 Hearing this, after wiping off the animal blood on his fingers for writing, he saw the fingertips, which had rubbed off a piece of skin and was bleeding fingers.

　　 Nima's eyes were red, with tears in her eyes, she looked at her fingers.

　　At this moment, I really want to say a word about Nima in Guanzhong dialect. Of course, I am not calling my name affectionately, or I just want to vent and talk trash.

　　 Not far away, Cheng Saburo has already thrown the other scraps of cloth into the Zhenguan furnace to make them ashes, after all, this stuff

　　 "Look, you can be regarded as a righteous man who has shed blood for the revival of Xiangxiong country, please be satisfied, come, give him a dressing."

　　 "Although the animal blood is fresh, you can't guarantee whether there will be parasites, or bacteria or something, it is better for you to include it."

　　 Nima held the bandaged finger, couldn't tell whether it was expectation, or the expression of a dog, and left quietly.

　　 As for the blood book, I stayed here with Cheng Saburo, but it was getting late, and Cheng Chubi felt that he should be sent to the palace tomorrow.

　　 Just as Cheng Saburo looked at the blood book that was still in line with his own mind, his second brother Cheng Chuliang had already strolled in from outside the house.

　　 "Lao San, what's the matter? Dad told you to hurry up and have dinner. Huh, what is this?"

　　 The second brother Cheng Chuliang leaned closer and looked at it, and he couldn't help but dislike the tunnel.

　　 "My third brother, your calligraphy is too regressive, it's so ugly, and it's actually written on the banner..."

　　 Cheng Chubi unwillingly hurriedly rolled up and took it into his arms and explained.

　　 "Second brother is not talking nonsense. This is a good treasure that can shake Tubo's unification of the plateau. Besides, it was not written by me."

　　 "Really? Come on, show the second brother, what kind of baby is it?"

　　 The second brother wants to see. Of course, Cheng Saburo will not fail to give it. Cheng Chuliang listened to the painstaking effort that his old Sanyo triumphed at himself after spending a day.

　　 can't help but raise his thumbs admiringly at the ghostly third brother.

　　 "It's still your kid's brain, but the third child, is this blood book too fresh?" Hearing Cheng Saburo's words, Nima didn't know what to say.

　　 Soon, I heard Cheng Saburo speak again. "However, I love dealing with ambitious people."

　　 "If you don't even have this ambition, how can you succeed."

　　 Cheng Chubi looked at Nima, a great businessman on the plateau, and couldn't imagine that his fate with him was already destined when they met in Jianchuan City, Yaozhou.

　　 Not to mention other things, with his status as a king of Xiangxiong, coupled with his wealth and wealth as a wealthy merchant.

　　 has given Nima this guy a very stable basic disk, if there is more Datang willing to help.

　　 Cheng Saburo feels that in that way, the fierce battle for supremacy between the two heroes on the plateau that he has always wanted will become a reality.

　　The only factor that is uncertain is that the unlucky elephant lord Li Mixia, the elephant lord with only women and muscles in his head.

　　 This product will either die quickly or go missing directly. This is the most conducive to the revival of the Xiangxiong country.

　　 It happened that this guy was still alive and was imprisoned by Tubo. This is the most **** one.

　　 However, such a small flaw is okay. Then Li Mixia is a bad luck reminder, and I will find a way to solve it in the future.

　　 It depends on whether he was rescued by some means, or he should be directly made into the hero of the Xiangxiong country, the heroic spirit followed and imitated by the countless brave and wise men of the Xiangxiong country.

　　 Well, Cheng Saburo is thinking about it by himself anyway, it's hard to say whether it can become a reality.

　　 However, for Nima, a great businessman who is on the plateau, Cheng Saburo feels that he can give him a reassurance.

　　 "Nima, can you write?" Cheng Chubi looked at Nima with a smile.

　　 Nima nodded, looking a little embarrassed and authentic. "The villain can only be said to be fluent in writing, and I don't know what Xiaocheng Taibao needs the villain to write?"

　　 "It's fine if you can write, come and come, that Deng is satisfied, come, you will go back to me, get a sheep slaughtered, and pick up a pot of blood."

　　 "???" Deng Chengxin and Nima looked at Cheng Saburo with dumbfounded expressions. What do you want to do?

　　 saw Cheng Saburo's eyeballs, who had just finished ordering. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　"The taste of sheep blood is more mutated, and it is easy for people to see the flaws. Or else you can get a rabbit and a chicken.

　　 There are three kinds of animals, each of which requires two or two blood. They are mixed together and brought. "

　　 "My son, what are you doing?" Deng Chengxin glanced vaguely at Nima, a plateau-red man who was also vaguely vague.

　　 I don’t understand what the third son of my own family wants to do. The three kinds of blood are mixed together and served. Is it possible that this is a kind of drink for the pure men of the plateau?

　　 "Of course, I asked the great treasurer of Nima to write a blood book for Li Mixia, the leader of their Xiangxiong country."

　　 "!!!" Nima's eyes suddenly turned into copper bells, and she looked directly at the talkative Cheng Saburo before him.

　　'S mouth also grinned to the extreme, and the mandible was dangerously dislocated. What the **** does this special mother mean by writing blood books on your own?

　　 "I was stunned, so I don't want to go." Cheng Chubi glared at Deng Chengxin, who hurriedly jumped out.

　　 As for Nima, a Tubo businessman whose expression was exaggerated and distorted, Cheng Saburo was very upset.

　　 I'm so handsome, how come you are so handsome.

　　 "Put away that expression, sit up straight, and those who want to do something big must have the mentality of being able to talk and smile calmly in the face of the stormy sea."

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