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While Liu Zhe was worrying, a carriage came from the southeast road.
When the driver of the car saw the cavalry at the intersection, he was frightened and shouted: "Yellow turban, there is a yellow turban"
Because the clothes passed down by Liu Zhe and his gang were not the red military uniforms worn by Han soldiers, the timid groom thought he had encountered the yellow turbans that were raging everywhere.
"What's the name? There won't be any Yellow Turbans here." A voice came from inside the carriage, and one could tell from the sound of the voice that it was a very young boy.
"Butbut, Master, youlook" The groom was trembling with fear and did not dare to move!
The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a young man about sixteen or seventeen years old stuck his head out and took a look at Liu Zhe and the others, and then said calmly to the coachman: "They are rebels, not the Yellow Turbans."
"Hello, sir, I want to ask you something."
In fact, Liu Zhe is quite curious about this boy. He is young, but he is not as fearful and ignorant as the groom. Therefore, when greeting him, he subconsciously used the detection skill on the boy.
But Liu Zhe was dumbfounded by the information he discovered!
"Guo Jia, whose courtesy name is Fengxiao, has a command of 52, a force of 13, an intelligence of 98, a politics of 88, and a charm of 85."
"Fuck!"
Liu Zhe blurted out a foul language!
If you want to describe Liu Zhe's current mood, there is a sentence that is very suitable, it blinded my titanium alloy dog ??eyes.
Liu Zhe has been pondering about the system in his body for a long time, and he has compiled some insights. The maximum value of the detection skill should be 100. Liu Zhe has seen that Zhang Fei's force value is 97. At that time, he was not so shocked. After all, Zhang Fei's name was famous in history, but it was a bit strange that it was not 97 Liu Zhe.
But now while chasing the enemy, he accidentally encountered a young man with an intelligence as high as 98, which shocked Liu Zhe. The most important thing is that he has no impression of the name Guo Jia. If he met Zhuge Liang with an intelligence of 98, then he would not be surprised.
Liu Zhe looked at Guo Jia carefully again. Guo Jia is very young, and Liu Zhe can definitely judge from the childish look on his face that he is definitely not over seventeen years old.
His face is a bit pale and he looks sickly. No wonder his martial arts are so poor. He must have focused all his martial arts points on intelligence. His attire shows that he has been crowned as a bar mitzvah, indicating that he has reached adulthood.
"Who are you? What do you want to ask about?" Guo Jia felt a little frightened as Liu Zhe stared at her, and Liu Zhe's eyes seemed to be shining.
"I am Liu Zhe and Liu Ziling of Xiaoxingzhuang." Liu Zhe suppressed the shock in his heart and introduced himself.
"What? Are you Liu Ziling?" Guo Jia also had a surprised expression on his face. It seemed that he knew Liu Zhe.
But at this moment, his face turned pale. He quickly took out a small bottle, poured some white powder out of it and ate it. After taking these medicines, his complexion became better. Guo Jia looked at Liu Zhe and asked: "Hello, I am Guo Jia, and my courtesy name is Fengxiao. Do you have any wheat liquid with you? Can you sell some to me?"
"You want to drink?" Liu Zhe frowned slightly. This little kid is obviously sick. If he wants to drink even though he is sick, isn't he looking for death?
"That's natural. Fine wine and beautiful women are my favorites." Guo Jia smiled slightly!
He gave Liu Zhe a very strange feeling. Guo Jia was not like the people Liu Zhe had met before. He was not as respectful as the ancients, giving people a rigid feeling. On the contrary, he gave Liu Zhe the illusion of a modern man, speaking and doing things as he pleased, without restraint, but at this time his behavior could not help but make people look a bit frivolous.
If a more rigid old scholar had seen Guo Jia like this, he would have scolded him long ago. In school, Guo Jia was often criticized by his teachers.
"Sorry, I didn't bring any wine with me, and you seem to be ill, so it's better not to drink!" Liu Zhe showed an apologetic smile. He led his troops out to fight. As the lord, he naturally had to set an example and not go out to drink without bringing wine.
"Oh, forget it." Guo Jia said with a hint of regret, then poured some out of the vial and ate it.
"What did you eat? You seem to be sick!" Liu Zhe asked curiously, trying to recruit Guo Jia.
??If a talent with an intelligence of 98 is let go like this, he will definitely be struck by lightning. In order to get this Guo Jia, Liu Zhe temporarily put aside the matter of chasing Han Yong.
"You're the one who's sick." Guo Jia spoke freely, which made people feel rude. He highly praised it and said: "This is the cold food powder made by Taoist immortals. It is good for my body!"
??Liu Zhe was stunned for a moment, then looked at Guo Jia and asked, "Can you let me have a look?"
Guo Jia hesitated at first, but finally handed him the vial.
Liu Zhe took it and poured out a little bit of Hanshi Powder. Hanshi Powder was white in color and was a white powder. Liu Zhe put it under his nose and smelled it. It smelled of coke and sulfur, and Liu Zhe felt sure.
"You can't eat these anymore, otherwise you will die sooner or later." Liu Zhe said solemnly to Guo Jia.
Liu Zhe remembered that when he was studying in the past, the teacher in the chemistry class said that the so-called alchemy refined by the ancients was actually a kind of chronic poison. If you eat it, you will usually die from heavy metal poisoning.
He didn¡¯t want this little guy with a monster of intelligence to die because of this!