After Zhu Youxiao came back, various forces became much more honest.

The power of hundreds of thousands of Tianzhu Army is too great.

A day ago, Cao Wenzhao found Cao Bianjiao, and Cao and the two of them talked together all night.

"Uncle, my nephew has met my uncle, I'll salute you!" Cao Bianjiao happily saluted Cao Wenzhao in a white lieutenant general's dress.

The chest was slamming, and of course the three golden golden threads in the heart were shiny.

Cao Wenzhao is still wearing a second-rank military officer's patch, which looks like a conflict between the old and the new, which is very interesting.

"Uncle, why are you here now? Have you had dinner? I haven't eaten anything. My nephew showed you my skills." Cao Bianjiao happily sorted out the white general's uniform.

Why did he show off here in the middle of the night? He heard that his uncle came over and then put on his official uniform and wanted to prove it to Cao Wenzhao.

Uncle, have you seen it? Your nephew is now a lieutenant general, and the hundreds of thousands of Tianshu Army are in his own hands.

Are you awesome? Hurry up, tell me if you are awesome?

Cao Bianjiao was like a little rooster shaking his bright feathers, waiting to be praised.

In any case, although Cao Bianjiao is a general holding a large army, he cannot be denied that he is not old and young people are still very sensible. Although he may not care about the opinions of outsiders, the more he does this, the more he pays attention to his own family.

So Cao Bianjiao is shaking his bright feathers now... and is waiting for Cao Wenzhao's praise for his official uniform.

Cao Wenzhao has been struggling in this world for so many years, and his nephew has been under his command for many years, and can he still not guess what he thinks?

However, he did a good job, defeating Jiannu and fighting against the Tartars were things that Cao Wenzhao had always wanted to do but had no chance to do.

This will satisfy his little thoughts.

"My nephew, I have the style of a general. If you are in time, you may not be able to surpass the champion Hou. I will expand my territory for the Ming Dynasty and seal the wolf and seize the stone Yanran!" Cao Wenzhao gave me a thumbs up. This is what I learned from Your Majesty. This gesture is the most popular in the army now, which represents his recognition of the strength of others.

"Hehehehe..." Cao Bianjiao got what he wanted and scratched the back of his head honestly, and laughed constantly.

"I'm leaving, my nephew has cooked two side dishes. Our uncle and nephew haven't drunk together for a long time. I have the crafts given by His Majesty, let's have a few sips." Cao Bianjiao said in a low voice in a mysterious way.

"Oh!" Cao Wenzhao's eyes lit up immediately. He knew the craftsmanship. He really drank it once. If he drank anything else in his life, it would be horse urine.

"Let's go." Cao Wenzhao couldn't wait, so he pulled Cao Bianjiao in.

So two black side dishes were placed on the table.

"What is this?" Cao Wenzhao asked with a piece of black and unknown thing mixed with yellow in the middle. He had never eaten this dish before, but since it was made by his nephew himself, it was a good thing and it was rare to have filial piety.

"This is scrambled eggs with tomatoes." Cao Bianjiao touched his nose. This was what he did when he saw His Majesty cook in his own hands when he was on the grassland.

He thought the taste was very strange. It was a delicious food on earth and it was not complicated to make. It was hard to find these tomatoes, but it only took some effort to ask His Majesty for some.

He liked this taste very much. When Cao Bianjiao came back, he learned to make it himself. However, Cao Wenzhao became the first diner to be lucky enough to taste it.

Cao Wenzhao happily put the yellow and black mottled thing into his mouth.

My eyebrows suddenly stood up. This thing looked pretty, but the taste was indeed surprisingly complicated.

"Well! Nephew, this thing tastes very strange. It is bitter when you first taste it, but it is sour when you taste it carefully. There is also a kind of fruit fragrance, which is a little salty, but it is just right for me. The last aftertaste is sweet, which is not bad." Cao Wenzhao nodded, wondering why this thing tastes so much.

"This is an egg, it is a palace secret taught by Your Majesty himself." Cao Bianjiao happily added a piece and put it into his mouth.

Well! As my uncle said, bitterness is sour, and the salty and sweetness is mixed with sourness, which tastes a few more than what Your Majesty has done. If you have the chance, you have to make it for Your Majesty to taste it.

I remember when he asked His Majesty for advice, His Majesty specifically explained that it is okay to add salt, and sugar is also a taste, and these are all as you do.

Cao Bianjiao likes salty, but sweet too, so he decided to improve this dish and add it together with salty and sweet.

"Let's have a drink, uncle." Cao Bianjiao opened the Liuliangye from the crystal bottle on the table, and then each of them arrived at a cup.

During the cups and cups, the tomatoes were gone, and the two of them drank peanuts. As the saying goes, the more you drink peanuts, the more you drink peanuts.

"Uncle, why do you have time to come to my nephew today? Did your aunt drive you out?" Cao Bianjiao said with a look that you understand.

"Nonsense, your uncle is the only one who is at home!" Cao Wenzhao was obviously a little drunk and his tongue was a little bald.

"Oh oh oh." Cao Bianjiao looked at me again with a look that I knew.

"By the way, I'll sleep here tonight. I'm dizzy after drinking, and it's hard to go back." Cao Wenzhao said immediately.

"I understand, my aunt is busy, and my uncle can't bear to disturb him." Xiao Cao nodded, if he didn't look at his funny face.

"Jiao'er, there is one more thing I'm here for you this time, this is the most important thing." Suddenly, Cao Wenzhao became very serious.

"Uncle, tell me, I'll listen." Cao Bianjiao saw Cao Wenzhao's expression very seriously, so he put away his hippie smile.

"You first have a solid foundation with my uncle. How many troops are there in the Tianzhu Army now?" Cao Wenzhao asked.

"This..." Cao Bianjiao hesitated for a moment, because the real troops of the Tianzhu Army are now secret, and there are not many people in the entire army who really know about it. Of course, as the military chief, he must be clear about it.

So can you tell your uncle? Cao Bianjiao was hesitating. Thinking about His Majesty's words, it seems that he did not allow him to tell the truth to his uncle.

Moreover, my uncle is also from his side, so there should be no problem telling me.

So Cao Bianjiao decided to tell him that this was a secret to others and that it should not be difficult for Cao Wenzhao. Uncle could ask His Majesty directly, but His Majesty would probably not hide it. Since his uncle didn't ask His Majesty, he might not be willing to disturb him.

"There are about 350,000 troops, but there are differences between combat troops and logistics troops." Cao Bianjiao thought to Cao Wenzhao for a moment and said a relatively vague number.
Chapter completed!