"Brother-in-law, you..."

Seeing Fang Mozhen writing this history on paper, he couldn't help but cover his forehead, "Brother-in-law, this can't be written."

"Who said it couldn't?"

Fang Mo smiled and said, "In the future, if Kong Ming can make achievements, this is some information that others know about you."

"Think about it, if you were your feather fan and furious, and you would be so energetic that you would be wiped out by the way. What kind of emotion would others feel when they see this?"

"Ah hahahahaha!"

As he spoke, Fang Mo laughed himself.

Zhuge Liang became more and more scared as he heard it, begging: "Well, let me tell your sister some secrets, brother-in-law, don't write them, okay?"

In his small head, he had no idea whether he could reach that position in the future.

However, in his heart, he was arrogant and always felt that the words just now seemed to be talking about himself.

Um.

This is about his other enemy.

Of course, the two of them did not fight many times, and they did not directly collide, nor were they angry to death by him.

However, the scene described here is what anyone wants to see.

"No, no, I'm a precious treasure left to my descendants. You can't write it if you don't let me write it." Fang Mo shook his head principle, then looked at Zhuge Liang: "But, if you can really reach this point in the future, you should leave something like this for ordinary people, otherwise do you still look like a person?"

"Why don't you look like a human?"

Zhuge Liang knew that he could not stop him, so he simply did not continue to stop him. He just said curiously: "Isn't perfection a good thing?"

"Perfect or a good thing?"

Fang Mo was shocked, then shook his head repeatedly and said, "But you don't know that this person is still a little bit of a black history. This kind of black history may not affect himself, but it must be.

Why?

Because, if you perform too perfectly, others will think you are a god, and maybe someone will doubt whether you appear in this world.

At that time, it’s too late to regret it.”

Perfect person, of course.

But such people are always full of doubts.

Especially when many people cannot reach that level, they will forcibly slander the person, what is going on.

Therefore, in order to make Zhuge Liang more like a human being, he must leave a little dark history.

In this way, the impact is not too great at all, but it can make his entire person more three-dimensional in history.

This child was also a little naughty when he was a child.

Some of them worry about the family.

However, under this situation, he gradually became perfect.

This is three-dimensional.

Otherwise, if he was like a god as soon as he appeared, no one would believe it.

Others can't find the black material, so they can only find various ways to dig.

But in this way, most problems can be avoided.

People will appreciate some incomplete beauty.

And don't appreciate the complete beauty.

Too complete, that would be bad.

"It seems to be true to say this, but brother-in-law, do you have any dark history?" Zhuge Liang didn't have a beard at this time and didn't know who he learned it from. He was touching his chin and said, "Brother-in-law tells me, I'll record it for you too?"

"hehe!"

Fang Mo sneered and shook his head and said, "My dark history is a lot. You really have to go and see it. You can ask some people casually. As for me, there is really no need to ask. I don't know who I am."

"How is this possible?!"

Zhuge Liang didn't believe it in an instant and said with discomfort: "My brother-in-law is clearly looking for excuses. This is what he means not to present the facts to his younger generations and grandchildren."

"Don't believe it, right?"

Fang Mo smiled indifferently, and after putting the last stroke down, he pointed outside and said, "Go, take two people with you, and ask casually on the street to see who I am."

Fang Mobu said that, Zhuge Liang would do the same.

Now that he heard his agreement, of course he would never hesitate.

Therefore, he soon came to the street with two bodyguards.

The bustling Yuyang.

This is all my brother-in-law’s hard work.

He knew very clearly that everything here was basically established through some of his brother-in-law's ideas.

Therefore, he knew more clearly that Fang Mo might have a great reputation among the people.

"My brother-in-law wants to lie to me, so I'll expose you now."

Zhuge Liang, holding a piece of paper, quickly found a restaurant, came to some tables, and listened secretly.

The business in the restaurant is pretty good.

There are all kinds of people from the south to the north.

Therefore, all kinds of chat content will appear.

Just like now, each of them was muttering something mysteriously.

"Do you know, this Grand Marshal is amazing. I heard that he was a chef in his early years and had excellent skills. If he had not had such skills, I'm afraid the emperor would not accept him!"

When Zhuge Liang heard this, he became a little furious.

What a joke.

Fang Mo’s cooking is indeed delicious, but to say that Liu Bei accepted Fang Mo for this reason, it was simply a joke!

If Liu Bei was such a person, then this person would not be worthy of being on the list of Zhuge Liang's best list.

"This person is greedy and borrowed a lot of money from merchants in his early years. It is said that some of them have not yet returned."

"Not only that, he doesn't know how to lead troops, but he always wants to lead troops."

"It is said that in his early years, he once attacked his sister..."

"Hiss, you can't say this nonsense!"

"It's not just talking nonsense, but it's true. You're afraid you don't know..."

"Is it so scary?"

"What's this? Actually, I know that something even more terrible is said to have almost defected to Cao Cao in his early years, but because..."

"This person has too many problems."

"It's not that there are many problems, and basically no one can be done by humans.

He's not a good person."

"Yes, not a good person!"

Zhuge Liang has left.

Halfway through hearing it, he began to doubt his thoughts.

Is this still what he thinks is his brother-in-law?

The Zhizhu is in her hands and will never hesitate. Fang Qianhe, who has come up with various ideas every time, seems to have been preparing for decades?

If we calculate according to the words of those people, Fang Mo is simply the most vulgar person in the world.

At this moment, Zhuge Liang was really a little suspicious of his life.

"How is it, did you hear it?"
Chapter completed!