"Mr. Kong Ming, please!"

Pang Tong looked at Zhuge Liang with a smile and made a "please" gesture towards the manor.

Holding a goose feather fan in his hand, Zhuge Liang, who had a gentle face, nodded and walked into the manor.

Behind him, a military general with a cold expression and a heroic spirit more than eight feet long pressed his sword in his hand and immediately followed.

Just as this person stepped into the manor, the samurai guarding the door, with a twist of his weapons in his hands, crossed and collided together, blocking the guards who wanted to enter together.

"Huh?" The military generals led by the escort team blocked it, looked at the guards angrily, and a murderous aura instantly permeated.

"You stay here!" The Ying general, who followed Zhuge Liang in, turned around and said a word, revealing an indifferent look.

"Zilong! What's wrong? Zhuge Liang, who was walking in front, noticed the abnormal movement in the rear, and turned his head to look behind him and asked.

Pang Tong also stopped, but did not speak, just stared ahead in silence.

"It's all right!" Zhao Yun pressed the saber in his hand, slowly followed, and the three of them walked forward together.

Originally, many people who were watching Xu Tian's cultivation around were dismissed by Lu Tianba and Ling Feng.

At this time, in front of the wasteland, it was extremely empty, only Xu Tian waved the whip in his hand, driving the ploughing cattle to run rampant in the wilderness.

There was also a middle-aged man beside him, one foot deep and one foot shallow, holding a pen in his hand as if he was recording something.

It's a beautiful picture, like the people in the scroll are alive.

Zhuge Liang thought so, he stood there and watched for a long time, sometimes nodding, sometimes praising and shaking his head from time to time.

In Pang Tong's view, Zhuge Liang is appreciating and evaluating Xu Tian, or rather, he is treating this as a vivid picture.

"Mr. Kong Ming, please!" Pang Tong's expression was a little gloomy, although it was only a flash, but it was clearly seen by Zhuge Liang.

"It's a faux pas!" Holding a goose feather fan, Zhuge Liang bowed slightly to Pang Tong and said.

"Let's go!" Zhuge Liang said, glanced at Zhao Yun behind him, and then understood why Pang Tong was displeased just now.

Zhao Yun's expression was indifferent, frowning and staring at Xu Tian in the distance, motionless.

His appearance is easy for people to misunderstand, thinking that he is disrespectful to Xu Tian.

Interrupted by Zhuge Liang's words, Zhao Yun suddenly followed along...

…

"The king is so Yaxing! Feel good about experiencing it yourself? ”

Zhuge Liang didn't care that his robe would be stained with the ashes of the ground, and he didn't mind that his brand-new uppers would be soiled by the freshly turned dirt.

Striding on the wasteland cultivated by Xu Tian, he looked at the thin layer of grass and wood ash spread on the ground for a while, and then picked up a handful of fresh soil, and even put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, with an expression of great enjoyment.

Xu Tian saw Zhuge Liang, and he didn't mean to stop, still driving the ploughing ox and plowing forward.

It wasn't until he turned around again and ploughed back that he stopped beside Zhuge Liang, who was smiling.

"You are the famous Mr. Kong Ming? In Xia Xu Tian, today is far away, and I hope that Mr. will forgive me! ”

After patting the soil beside him roughly, and handing over the ploughing ox and Quyuan plough to Blacksmith Feng, Xu Tian gasped and stood in front of Zhuge Liang.

"It's the presumptuous coming here, it's already uneasy, King He Lao apologizes!"

"Mr. Kong Ming is polite!" Xu Tian was noncommittal, bent down and picked up a piece of grass root that had just been turned up in the soil, carefully stroked the soil on it, put it in his mouth and said.

"Mr. Kong Ming just said, in Xia Hao Yaxing, come to experience the cultivation in person! That's a good thing to say!

I thought that looking at the people in the fields with bare buttocks and facing the loess with their backs to the sky sweating like rain, they used them as their poetic materials.

This kind of experience is different from doing the same thing as these people!!

What do you think? Mr. Kong Ming! ”

As he spoke, Xu Tian grinned and walked towards the foot of the mountain not far away.

Zhuge Liang felt that his face was a little hot, looked at Zhao Yun, who was still indifferent, sighed, raised his feet and followed Xu Tian.

Pang Tong, who was next to Zhao Yun, was very happy and couldn't help but smile.

looked at Zhao Yun and found that the other party's face seemed to be even colder.

"Farming is the foundation of the people and the foundation of the world, and it is abrupt!"

There was a big stream at the foot of the mountain, and the sound of rushing water was endless, and Xu Tian was sitting on a large pebble at the moment, letting the stream wash the dirt on his feet.

"Mr. Kong Ming has come thousands of miles away, if there is anything, you can just say it!"

Xu Tian looked at the crystal clear stream and said without raising his head.

"In the next place, one is to apologize to the king for the king of Han, and the other is to come for the alliance between our two families!"

Zhuge Liang stood aside and said softly.

The way he looked at Xu Tian was different, before that, Zhuge Liang had always thought that no matter how many unexpected things this Xu Tian did, it would not be enough to see in front of him.

Although I can't say it explicitly, there is still disdain in my heart.

But after a few words of meeting for the first time, Zhuge Liang found that he was wrong, he made the same mistake as Liu Bei.

Xu Tian was silent, didn't say a word, just washed his feet seriously, and for a while, only the sound of the stream was left here.

"In Xia Zhaoyun, meet the king! I don't know if the king can still remember it! ”

It was Zhao Yun who stepped forward to break the silence, and found that the military advisor, who had always been invincible, felt a little powerless in front of this Xu Tian.

"Of course I do! General Zhao's heroes are not diminished!

I heard that the general is developing his divine power in Lingling this time, I wonder if I can talk about it next? ”

Slowly getting up from the stone, Xu Tian walked towards Zhao Yun and said with a smile.

He spoke naturally, as if he were talking about someone else's business.

Zhao Yun's already gloomy face seemed to be even darker, and he pressed the hand of the sword and pinched the hilt of the sword.

At this moment, the bronze bell in the manor was runged.

This was the signal for the opening of the meal, and countless people, most of them women, gradually returned to the main building from various places.

"Sir, do you see these women?" Xu Tian pointed to the crowd and turned his head to look at Zhuge Liang.

"These people have fled from the front!

They can still come back, and how many should die along the way?

Mr. just said that he apologized for King Han, this is an innocuous sentence, and he wants to turn this matter over? ”

After saying this, Xu Tian snorted coldly and left here with his hands behind his back.

Pang Tong, who had been following, also left, but looked at Zhuge Liang and the others with a little unkind eyes.

"Strategist! Looks like they can't make peace with us!

I thought we should leave immediately, or they would do something to us! ”

When only Zhao Yun and the two were left by the stream, Zhao Yun immediately came to Zhuge Liang's side and said with a frown.