Zhang Fugui doesn’t want to get out of bed now, he really doesn’t want to get out of bed.

He never thought that the bed would be so comfortable.

This afternoon, Guo Xin told Zhang Fugui that in order to exercise the durability of Zhang Fugui's physical strength, he was asked to participate in the Anxi veterans' city-round run.

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Which man can tolerate being suspected of his lasting endurance?

In addition, Anxi veterans were accompanied.

So Zhang Fugui bit the bullet and agreed, fearing that it would damage his image of a man if he said a little later.

After the time gathered, Zhang Fugui found that the scene was a little different from what he imagined. These dozen Anxi veterans were each pushing a bicycle and waiting for him at the gate.

"Didn't you agree to run around the city together?" Zhang Fugui asked in confusion after seeing this.

Guo Xin waved his hand at him with a smile and explained, "Yes, it's running around the city. We are responsible for the running around the city, and you are responsible for the running."

Good guy, it turns out that this is the way to run around the city.

"Then can't I ride a bicycle too? This can be considered exercise in some ways." Zhang Fugui racked his brains and tried his best to reduce the intensity of his training.

"This is not good, it's mainly to train you, so the intensity is increased." Guo Xin looked a little embarrassed. Obviously, he knew Zhang Fugui's recent suffering, but since he agreed to Cao Cao, he couldn't help reducing the intensity of training for Zhang Fugui at will.

"Brother Guo, you are my half-brother. Are you just watching me die of exhaustion when I see you?" Zhang Fugui started selling a bitter plan to Guo Xin.

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"Or what if I close my eyes?" Guo Xin said to him, but he was unwilling to let go of his mouth.

"No, don't, you'd better look at it. Look how miserable I am now. If you continue training according to this method, let alone attending a martial arts conference, I may not be able to survive until the beginning of the martial arts conference." Zhang Fugui sat down on the ground. Since Cao Cao and Guan Yu were not here today, Zhang Fugui was so embarrassed that he tried every means to make some laziness for himself.

When Guo Xin saw Zhang Fugui playing a scoundrel, he first walked around Zhang Fugui, then clapped his hands and said, "I have it."

Zhang Fugui pricked up his ears and planned to listen to what Guo Xin should do next.

"It's better to be like this than Fugui. Let's take a step back." Guo Xin suggested to Zhang Fugui very sincerely.

"How to withdraw?" Zhang Fugui was so happy when he heard that Guo Xin was intending to let him go.

"I'll take a step back first. Don't you want a bicycle? Okay, I'll give you one." Guo Xin said very decisively, as if he had made up his mind.

"Brother Guo, you are really my biological brother, so what price do I need to pay?" Zhang Fugui asked with a smile, thinking about what benefits Guo Xin would want for this.

"You don't have to pay any price. Didn't I just say that we each take a step back. If you want a bicycle, I'll give it to you, but you can't ride it. If you do this, you will just carry a bicycle around the city. This will satisfy your desire to have a bicycle and satisfy Cao Cheng's explanation to us. How about it?" Guo Xin couldn't help but secretly applauded the idea that he had come up with. There was such a way to have the best of both worlds.

How about it? I think you are planning to exhaust me, so what about it?

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Zhang Fugui understood what Guo Xin said about "one step back" and his head was three times wide.

Just let it go with this ring of city running, you plan to let me carry a load around the city running, let’s not talk about whether I can run, even if I can run, what’s the matter with carrying a bicycle?

Zhang Fugui dared to make a promise that if he really carried a bicycle like Guo Xin said, it would be regarded as an offender for stealing bicycles by the police within five minutes.

It's still the kind of illegal elements who don't have a good head.

After all, even the most uneducated thief would not do this now.

Thinking of this, Guo Xin, who was looking at her righteous face, was showing a fox-like smile.

Zhang Fugui can conclude one thing at the moment: that is, this seemingly loyal Guo Xin said this on purpose.

What can I do? I can only bear it.

Finally, Zhang Fugui waved his hand helplessly and said to everyone around him: "Brothers, I'll run first. You guys watch behind you, so that you can catch up with me to collect the body."

Guo Xin knew that Zhang Fugui had seen through his intentional adjustment, so Guo Xin smiled and shouted behind Fugui: "Don't worry, Fugui, even if you are just a pool of mud, I will try my best to make you a hundred and powerful steel."

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No one can make a judgment on whether it becomes steel or not, but Zhang Fugui is indeed a pile of mud now.

After running around the city, he felt that he was almost melting on the bed. Zhang Fugui didn't want to move any part of his body except his eyes.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong" There was a knock on the door outside the door.

Maybe Hua Tuo gave Zhang Fugui massage services as he planned in the past.

It may also be the joke that Cao Cao came to see Zhang Fugui.

It is more likely that the second brother came to visit Zhang Fugui.

Zhang Fugui didn't want to think too much now, so he stretched out his neck and shouted outside the house: "Come in, the door is not locked."

I heard the sound of the door outside the house opening, and then I saw Li Bai walking into the inner room with a bowl carefully.

"Today, Huang Batian seemed to be practicing exhaustion. Doctor Hua had to delay him for a while, so I brought you the decoction made by Doctor Hua, solid Yuanyang." Li Bai looked at Zhang Fugui who could no longer stand up, and his tone was three-point restrained.

"Okay, OK, put it on the table. I'll drink it later if it's cold." Zhang Fugui tried hard to support his body and leaned against the head of the bed. At this time, he seemed like a person who was about to be terminally ill.

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When Li Bai saw Zhang Fugui's current situation, he frowned deeply, as if he had a few words to say, but he couldn't say it for a while.

Zhang Fugui read guilt from Li Bai's eyes.

In fact, among these reborn ancient people, Li Bai and Zhang Fugui stayed with the shortest time.

Although in the eyes of outsiders, Li Bai is the son adopted by Zhang Fugui, Zhang Fugui himself knew what he was capable of, and how could he be the father of the great poet of the ages.

Although Li Bai was a teenager after he was reborn, this does not mean that his inner age was also a teenager. In his eyes, Zhang Fugui is actually a young young man.

So once there are outsiders, both Li Bai and Zhang Fugui feel very disgusting.

Over time, the contact time between these two people can be considered the least among all.

In addition, Zhang Fugui was involved in various things during this period, and he didn't care about his promise to agree to Li Bai to find a way to learn a good martial arts.

So whether it is Li Bai's registration for the martial arts conference or Zhang Fugui's unsuccessful participation in the competition, it seems very hasty.

"Fugui, it's...I'm too selfish." Li Bai held it in for a long time, and finally said what he said to Zhang Fugui.

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"This... How can this be said to be selfish? Brother Taibai, don't worry, there are injustices and debts, and my training plan is all formulated by Cao Thief, and I'm clear about it." Zhang Fugui certainly knew what Li Bai meant, so he immediately changed the topic and was unwilling to make Li Bai feel even more uncomfortable.

Li Bai knew Zhang Fugui's kindness, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then took the initiative to sit next to Zhang Fugui.

For a moment, a great poet who has been in the eternal style and a small security guard who has a private undergraduate degree, the two of them were speechless and silent.

After all, these two people do not have any common topics.

Now Zhang Fugui still thinks that the poem "Geese, Goose, Goose" was written by Li Bai.

"Fugui, have you ever wondered why I was unwilling to write poetry again this time, but I was determined to practice martial arts?" After a while of silence, Li Bai took the lead in breaking the embarrassment.

"I really thought about this." Zhang Fugui answered very frankly.

"Then why haven't you asked me?" Li Bai said curiously.

"I asked, but you won't say it." Zhang Fugui replied.

There was another silence, but Zhang Fugui could see that Li Bai seemed to blush suddenly.

"Wealthy, I'm going to tell you, in fact, my life was quite brilliant." Li Bai suddenly spoke.

"Then I believe, Brother Taibai, I won't say anything else. In your entire life, you will be enough for a liberal arts student to study for a doctorate. If you want to, tell me." Zhang Fugui knew that Li Bai had something to say, so he quickly handed the steps up to someone. He still had this point with his eyesight.

"I... I'm not afraid of you making jokes. I was so proud back then." Li Bai followed Zhang Fugui's words and slowly started the meeting.

How can I not be proud? I was born with a talent that must be useful, how confident is that?

I laughed to the sky and went out. How could we be a weed? How open-minded is that?

The most proud person in the world is Li Taibai!

So Zhang Fugui really couldn't figure out what kind of resentment he had in his heart would be like a banished immortal, Li Bai, who was the most romantic in the world.

When Li Bai saw Zhang Fugui's confusion expression, perhaps because he guessed what Zhang Fugui was thinking, he did not make a sound, but picked up the soup bowl containing the medicine Hua Tuo configured. Assuming that the water temperature was almost the same, he handed the soup bowl to Zhang Fugui and signaled him to drink it quickly.

Zhang Fugui took the soup bowl and tried it. He found that the temperature was just right. He slurped it all over regardless of the bitter taste of the medicine. He suddenly felt a heat flow spreading through his abdomen to his limbs, feeling indescribable comfort. After a moment, Zhang Fugui felt that his spirit had returned.

"I didn't know the moon when I was young, so I called it a white jade plate." Li Bai looked at the bright moon outside the window, and suddenly felt melancholy in his heart.

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Li Bai's melancholy didn't matter, it made Zhang Fugui very excited. He thought that the inspiration for the poet was coming, and planned to recite a poem, so he turned over and got out of bed, quickly found the notebook, and then sat opposite Li Bai like a primary school student, not daring to breathe for a moment.

Zhang Fugui was afraid that he would interrupt Li Bai's inspiration. You should know that this is the masterpiece of the poet Li Bai, and every character lesson can be regarded as a splendid treasure of Chinese culture.

"What do you want to do?" Li Bai couldn't help asking, looking at Zhang Fugui's serious look.

"You...are you going to write a poem? Hurry up, I'll write it down all the best." Zhang Fugui was still a little worried at this time. He was afraid that he would forget the words when he picked up his pen. If he wrote one or two typos, it would be equivalent to the people's sinner.

"I...I don't want to write poetry anymore." Li Bai was like a deflated ball at this time, with countless helplessness mixed in one sentence.

"Then...Okay, then we're going to write another day. Although I can't write poetry, I understand. This inspiration is like shit. When you come, you can't hold it in. If you don't have it, you can't pull it out. Brother Taibai, don't be too psychologically stressed." Zhang Fugui saw that Li Bai was in poor condition now, so he quickly advised him.

"I don't have any pressure in my heart. Just let you say this, I just feel a little disgusting." Li Bai said to Zhang Fugui with a bitter look on his face.

Now it was Zhang Fugui's turn to feel pressured. After all, with the combination of his super imagination and lack of vocabulary, it was difficult for him to say something that made people feel less disgusting.
To be continued...