Lu Bu, the god of war in the rebirth of the Three Kingdoms

"Xiaohong, Xiaohong, where are you going..." At this time a child's voice came over, Lu Bu and others followed the sound, and saw a small figure trotting behind Chituma.

This is a little boy dressed in scruffy clothes and his face is also dirty, but the shout in his mouth is full of air, and there is a bit of intimacy and joy in his tone, which seems to be related to that "Little Red" Unusual.

And Lu Bu's eyes were on Chituma for a moment, and he probably understood who he was calling.

Chituma, as the name suggests, is a red rabbit-headed horse, and there is nothing wrong with his name "Xiaohong".

And Chituma didn't know whether he heard his shout or felt his approach, so he suddenly turned his head and rubbed against him, seeming to be very close to him.

It's no wonder that although it hasn't been many days since Lu Bu fell into a coma, Chituma gets along with the young man day and night, and is taken care of by the young man, and according to the two servants, he seems to be less repulsive to him. It's only natural for her to be close.

Now Lu Bu became a little interested in watching it, and became a little curious about the little boy.

Seeing that Chituma is also a proud and arrogant master, those servants look down on him, so how can he look at him differently?

At this time, Chituma returned to Lu Bu's side again. After all, Lu Bu is its owner, and it has been so long since I haven't seen it, so I miss it.

But Lu Bu was a little annoyed that this beast came to lick him again, and the body fluid on his tongue had a strange smell. He didn't like this feeling, and found it annoying, so he waved his hand. It was far away, which surprised him for a moment, and then turned to look at the boy again.

Instead, she had some guesses about his identity and asked him, "What's your name?"

The little boy looked at Lu Bu with the vigilance he should have towards strangers, and the two servants beside him scolded him: "The general is asking you something, why don't you answer quickly." That was a bit of a pretentious manner. , Tiger is naturally Lu Bu.

"The little one is called Manu...it's fourteen this year..." The little boy was really frightened, and he replied immediately, then he seemed to be afraid that Lu Bu might suspect something, so he added another sentence that didn't matter.

Lu Bu looked at him, and he could barely believe it. He probably wasn't lying. He was a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, but he didn't know if it was due to stunted growth. No wonder Lu Bu almost thought it was a "child laborer" at first-if he was over 14 years old, he could basically start a family and start a business at this time, and he would be considered an adult.

"I'm asking about your name." Speaking of this, Lu Bu couldn't help frowning. Is this kid a fool or deaf? If you ask him, the answer is irrelevant.

"My name is Manu."

The maid Jian Hua behind her couldn't help snickering, and the two servants around her obviously wanted to laugh too, but they didn't dare to hold back, their faces twisted as if they were holding back, and Lu Bu was only left with a face full of embarrassment .

He coughed lightly, his face was embarrassing, it is not good to communicate with this horse slave boy, but the intersection between the two probably will not stop here, but let's talk about it later, his own horse is more important now, I think Then he left him directly and walked towards Chituma.

Chituma is very close to Lu Bu, so they should have a good relationship, but when he saw him approaching from a distance, he ran away to the side. After running not far, he turned to look at Lu Bu, and saw that he hadn't come Chasing seemed to run back a little on purpose, then glared at Lu Bu and ran away suddenly. He looked like a playful child, and Lu Bu was taken aback for a moment, then thought, maybe Lu Bu often plays with it like this. Let's cultivate feelings through the "game" of the car. After all, even if the BMW has a spirit, it is only at the elementary level of a child, and it is almost this level of wisdom.

Lu Bu was willing to have some fun, so he laughed and ran after it, and the Chituma was really happy, and started a game of chasing and running with him. Of course, Lu Bu still can't chase it. The one on the red rabbit horse—even if he is all healed, he can't catch up, which makes him seem a little depressed, but his body has just recovered, and it's not bad to be able to do strenuous exercise like this.

The maid Jian Hua also wanted to run with Lu Bu, but Lu Bu's speed was very fast, and he was tall and burly, and the distance he took with each step was relatively large. Every time he ran, the maid had to trot for a few steps in order to be able to do so. She was able to keep up with his footsteps, but she couldn't keep up until she was out of breath, and she looked at his back as if stars were shining in her eyes all the time.

The man slave boy also looked at Lu Bu's back, watching the maid Jian Hua chasing him, whether it was his tall figure or the little beautiful maid following him, it was enough to make him envious and jealous.

But no one would care about his eyes and thoughts, even the two servants didn't even look at him, but paid attention to Lu Bu and Chituma's play, don't destroy this place, after all, they are still Li Ru's mansion The slaves in the house have to be considered by the master.

The open space in Li Ru's house is not too big, it doesn't mean that the red rabbit horses can gallop and have fun, the space is obviously not enough at all, and while running, Lu Bu suddenly stopped, feeling as if he had just thought of something, just a flash of inspiration , I didn't catch it myself, and then I kept staring at the belly of the red rabbit horse in a daze, as if there was something strange there.

Taking advantage of this gap, the little maid Jian Hua finally followed up. She was out of breath from the exhaustion of the chase, and her little face was flushed and turned like a ripe apple, which made Lu Bu want to take a bite. He patted his chest that had just taken shape, and when he was panting, his chest would rise and fall, making Lu Bu almost straighten his eyes when he caught sight of it from the corner of his eye.

see no evil see no evil...

Lu Bu thought to himself that he was an older young man, and it would be wrong to be tempted by this little girl who is only fourteen, but this little girl is only fourteen in later generations. Could it be that ancient girls were so precocious? ?You must know that in his previous life, the female students who were not much different in age in middle school had only the approximate shape of a small mound.

Of course, Lu Bu is not in good health now, thinking so much is just asking for trouble. As for the matter of the red rabbit horse, today he mainly wants to take a look. After all, he still has to go back. For the time being, there is no way to ride the red rabbit horse After running around, Lu Bu was still impressed by the scene of bidding farewell to Chitu Ma Yiyi at the end. Maybe he was not in it. It is really hard to understand the relationship between such a person and his mount.

On the way back, Lu Bu was still walking under the leadership of his maid Jian Hua. The difference was that his mood was different, but he was still silent all the way, because he had been thinking about a problem. In a flash of inspiration, what exactly came to mind.

what is it then?

Lu Bu feels that the appearance is very important, so it cannot be ignored that he must let himself figure it out.

It's just like this sometimes, the human brain is so strange and even weird, the more you want to think of something, the harder it may be to think of it.

Of course, there is also the reason that Lu Bu's memory has just been straightened out not long ago, and the thinking ability of his mind has not yet fully recovered.

Going all the way back to the room where he lived, Lu Bu still had no clue, until he took a sip of the tea Jian Hua handed over, seeing Jian Hua lower his head and look at his little feet, he suddenly had another flash of inspiration, which he would capture directly, He patted his head and cried out in surprise.

By the way... double stirrups!

(2012.3.22. Modification completed)