Facing Zhang Fei with an extremely excited expression, Shen Hao had to slowly tell Zhang Fei about the history of the Three Kingdoms, including how Liu Bei died of illness, how Zhuge Liang died of illness on his way to the expedition, and how the Three Kingdoms ended, and carefully explained it to Zhang Fei one by one.

At the same time, I briefly explained that the current world and the previous world are simply two worlds.

After explaining this explanation for two hours, Shen Hao slowly told Zhang Fei what he knew.

Zhang Fei suddenly felt so much information poured into his mind, and he was unacceptable to it for a while.

After a while, Zhang Fei looked at Shen Hao and asked, "You said, I was killed by Zhang Da and Fan Qiang, these two killers. And you said that not long after my death, my elder brother and military advisor left one after another, leaving Liu Chan alone? Shu was also destroyed by Cao Gou?"

At this moment, Zhang Fei was completely in chaos. After all, there was a big deviation from what Zhang Fei originally knew. In Zhang Fei's opinion, he had just had a sleep, but the world had changed so drastically. He came to this inexplicable world alone.

"Well, if history is not lying, this is true. But one thing is certain is that the era of the Three Kingdoms has long been submerged in the long river of history. Besides, now I and you are in a brand new world. There is a saying that goes, we must forget the past and look forward to the future. Since we come, we will be at ease, right?" Shen Hao nodded and said.

"Since you come, you will be at ease?" Zhang Fei muttered this sentence, and he fell into deep thought.

Looking at Zhang Fei who was in deep thought, Shen Hao did not disturb Zhang Fei, but took out a pack of seven yuan Hongmeiyan from his pocket.

With a "click." The lighter ignited the flames, and Shen Hao skillfully lit the cigarette in his hand.

This scene happened to interrupt Zhang Fei's contemplation. He looked at the cigarette and lighter in Lin Luo's hand in confusion and asked, "What is this?"

"You said this? This is Hongmei smoke. This small box is a lighter. You don't have this thing at that time. Should you give it one? Take a sip to refresh yourself and relieve your fatigue. Take a few sips and forget your worries. Take three sips and you will be happy like a god. Just take this cigarette, hold it in your mouth and light it with a lighter." Shen Hao directly dissipated a cigarette and said to Zhang Fei.

"Red Plum Smoke?" Zhang Fei picked up the cigarette in his hand curiously and looked at it carefully.

Seeing Zhang Fei's reaction, Shen Hao suddenly felt funny. Shen Hao never thought that he would meet Zhang Fei, and after meeting Zhang Fei, the first thing he did was to teach Zhang Fei how to smoke.

Looking at Shen Hao who was breathing mist beside him, Zhang Fei was still a little curious and began to imitate Shen Hao to put the cigarette in his mouth. He used a lighter to light it up.

"Cough... cough... what...this thing...you... now...everyone likes...smoke.did this thing?"

After Zhang Fei took a sip as he imitated Ji Yu, he started coughing hard, and everything was exactly the same as the first time smoking.

"It's right that I can't get used to the thrust. I couldn't get used to the thrust for the first time." Shen Hao scratched his head embarrassedly.

"Cough...cough...cough...cough...shui." Zhang Fei was still coughing violently.

"Hey, I'll give it to you." Shen Hao hurriedly handed the coke in his hand to Zhang Fei.

Zhang Fei, who was coughing violently, took the coke handed to Shen Hao, and ignored why the bottle of water in front of him was dark brown. He drank it in big mouthfuls. The bottle of coke was finished by Zhang Fei in a short period of seconds.

A "hiccup" sounded, and a burp sounded.

"What kind of water is this? It has a hint of sweetness? When you drink it into your mouth, bubbles are produced? It tastes so delicious." Zhang Fei said with his eyes narrowed, as if he was still savoring the taste of Coke.

"Cola, young people nowadays drink this, they are the fat man's happy water."

"Happy water from a fat man?"

"You didn't have this thing at that time. It was something that only produced in nearly a hundred years. Now it is also the most popular soda among young people. Let's explain it to you in detail." Shen Hao said simply.

Shen Hao doesn't have much time to explain so many things to Zhang Fei now. If he really explains it, it's as long as a piece of cloth.

As the color is slightly white today, the distant horizon has turned white. It has been five hours since Shen Hao came here. In the five hours, Shen Hao has explained these things to Zhang Fei. He has long been a little dry and hungry.

Just now, there was a tiny sound outside the house, as if someone was prying something out.

"There are people outside." Zhang Fei said coldly.

"There are people, there are people, this is not normal." Shen Hao said dismissively.

However, Shen Hao soon thought of the small battery he parked outside. It would be fine if it was another place, but the place in front of him was Dongxiang Street, the most chaotic place in Pengcheng. Shen Hao still remembered that Lao Wang, who was in the next house, came to Dongxiang Street to deliver takeout a few days ago, and the battery was stolen.

When he thought of this, Shen Hao couldn't wait to rush out of the house.

"You guys? Put down my battery." Shen Hao burst out with an angry roar.

At this moment, outside the house, several young people covered in alcohol and dyed hair with various colors were holding tools to pry Shen Hao's old electric car. The already old electric car looked even more broken under the destruction of these gangsters.

"Oh, there are still people? It's just right now, how much money can I get out." After seeing Shen Hao appear, the young yellow-haired woman in the lead was not panicked at all, but instead a greedy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Boy, if you know the truth, hand over your wallet and cell phone." Another guy with green hair dyed his head fiddled with the hammer in his hand and said to Shen Hao.

If it were somewhere else, Shen Hao would have been able to scare those people away with just shouting, but now in Dongxiang Street, the most chaotic slum in Pengcheng. There is no so-called white here, only pure black, and who is more fierce in the competition?

The six or seven gangsters in front of him had already walked to Shen Hao. The gangsters were not tall, and they could even be said to be a little thin, but the few people either held wooden sticks, small hammers, or took out a butterfly knife.
Chapter completed!