Chef Wushuang of the Three Kingdoms

Then he's stupid.

Everyone is randomly standing in line, especially the shortest people in the row, they just like to stand in the middle, but not on the sides.

The most important thing is that they don't know left and right!

"Hey, you said he didn't want to weed out all of us who are short?"

"I don't know, but you punch me higher than me, I feel like I'm going to die!"

"Which side is right? I don't know!"

"The hand that doesn't hold the chopsticks (afterwards use the chopsticks) is the right hand!"

"Huh? I usually grab it with my hands!"

"This is how to do?"

……

One word, chaos!

Two words, too messy!

Three words, what a mess!

Fang Mo felt his forehead was about to explode, but he was not angry, really.

This is not a later generation. Basically, in kindergarten, I learned which side is right and which side is left... Oh, by the way, don’t think that ancient people are stupid. It is very easy to distinguish.

It's just that the way of learning is different. Besides, there are definitely no fewer people who don't distinguish between left and right in modern times, especially left-handed people.

It's not contempt, it's just because when teaching at the beginning, most of them use which hand holds chopsticks as a metaphor, and left-handed people...

Looking at the 60 people who did not come as required except for the basic point of ten people in a row, Fang Mo had a terrible headache, turned his head to look at Zhang Fei who was standing upright, and said, "Third Brother, do me a favor and put They are graded from tall to short, and the far left must be the tallest."

"Okay, look at the third brother!" Zhang Fei swaggered and was about to walk over. Just after taking two steps, he looked around in a daze, and secretly asked the other party, "Fourth brother, which side is left and which side is left?" Right? Is it south or north, east or west?"

Well, this is also an unknown.

Fang Mo didn't dare to have the slightest ridicule in his heart, because he couldn't despise him because he couldn't tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north...except things.

"Which hand do you usually use to hold the chopsticks and the snake spear?" Fang Mo asked.

Zhang Fei looked at his left and right hands, waved the Zhangba Snake Spear in his hand, and stretched out his right hand: "This one is more powerful, is it left or right?"

"Right!" Fang Mo said affirmatively, and then expressed to Zhang Fei how to stand in the queue, and how to distinguish them. He must distinguish between tall and short, and said, "I'll leave it to you, third brother."

"No problem, let Zhang Fei come!" Zhang Fei shook hands boldly, muttering in a low voice: "Right, haha, this is right, I can tell the difference!"

Zhang Fei's prestige is enough if nothing else is said.

Even if some people suspected that they would be eliminated due to their small size, they obediently stood where they should stand, but everyone's face was dull and their eyes were dull.

This is because they are afraid of being excluded.

It's not that Fang Mo's words can make them believe that following Liu Bei is the right thing to do, but that they left the barracks, and they really don't know where to get a living.

Some people, even if they were born in the so-called "landlord" families in later generations, because they have too many children and are not favored, the food at home is actually worse than that in the military camp, and they can't eat enough at all.

As for rangers and low-level people who can't afford to eat, that's even more the case. They know everything about sneaking and stealing, and they know everything about eating and drinking, just a little bit, and nothing else.

Leaving the barracks, they really didn't know where they were going.

"Fourth brother, it's settled!" Zhang Fei came over laughing, and after walking past Fang Mo, he raised his hand and said, "Well, the right hand holds the weapon, and the left hand has no strength..."

"Next, watch my actions!"

Fang Mo yelled out, seeing that everyone was not too energetic, especially those on his right hand, that is, everyone's left hand, generally had low aura, and gradually infected others.

"Don't worry, everyone. I didn't mean to judge people by their size. After all, I am not big. The reason I did this is because..." Fang Mo paused for a while, and then smiled: "This is how you can look neat and tidy." !"

They didn't care if they were untidy, and when they heard that they were not trying to get rid of themselves, they immediately became happy, and their depressed mood disappeared immediately.

"Okay!" Fang Mo yelled, and sixty eyes looked at him neatly. In this way, his pressure increased a little.

Chapter 42 He's Ridiculous【Please collect, please recommend...】

"Look to the right!"

"Yes, that's right, just look at the shoulder of the person on your right!"

"stand at attention!"

"When I say stand at attention, you just look at me!"

"Take a break!"

"As soon as I open my mouth and say rest, you have to extend your left foot to two-thirds of the entire instep. The most important thing is to be clean!"

"Okay, let's do it again!"

……

After about half an hour of training, these people have also accepted Fang Mo's various methods, and now when they stand together, they appear uniform.

Especially when they were resting, they let their cloth-soled shoes make a neat sound.

Whoa!

It sounds amazing.

This also made Fang Mo feel that it was not in vain. The money he earned was used to buy shoes for these people. Weapons may not be available, but shoes must be available.

"Third brother, have you noticed that the soldiers who have been trained by the fourth brother seem to have changed, and these 60 people seem to be a whole?"

Liu Bei turned his head in disbelief, and asked Zhang Fei.

"Yeah, yeah, I can't even imagine that these people who were a mess just now have completely changed their appearance now. I don't know how much improvement they have made compared to our previous training methods."

"Brother, I'm actually a little afraid of these people..."

Zhang Fei also nodded again and again. To be honest, he would not be afraid to face a hundred ordinary soldiers, or even a thousand, but this was only a phalanx of sixty people, which made him feel very scared.

After Guan Yu heard this, he stopped stroking his long beard, and carefully glanced at the people in front of him: "Although it's not good enough, maybe you can step over as soon as you charge, but if you continue to train..."

"I'm afraid it will be completely impossible for one person to charge in the future!"

After hearing what the two brothers said, Liu Bei only felt his heart surge.