"What are Dalang doing?" Zhao Guang, who came over, asked strangely, looking at the fried leaves in the pot.

"You have never seen tea before, and you don't understand it even after you say it. If you are ready, please drink it, good things."

"Is it tea soup?" Zhao Guang thought to himself, I have drunk this.

"It's not tea soup, something better than tea soup."

"That's good!" Zhao Guang rubbed his hands and said excitedly, "Now I am used to eating the food in your house, and I can't eat anything else."

What you mean elsewhere is your own home? Does it really matter if you regard your home as something else?

"What's wrong with Erlang coming this time?"

These days, this guy always makes excuses to come to the house to eat and drink from time to time. If he hadn't been for his future brother-in-law, he would have been rushing people.

"Oh, I came here this time to say to Dalang. The time has been set. I hope I won't miss the appointment tomorrow at noon."

"When is the time set?" Feng Yong, who was paying attention to making tea, asked casually.

"Can Dalang forget it..."

"Of course I haven't forgotten!"

Feng Yong suddenly realized that the beauty had an appointment! How could he forget such a thing?

"It's already settled at noon tomorrow?"

"It's settled."

If Zhao Guang hadn't been wandering in front of him for the past period of time, he would have really doubted whether the appointment with the beauty was a joke for him, and he forgot afterwards. Now that he heard that he had determined the time, he was immediately overjoyed.

It’s noon, that is, from 11:00 to 13:00. The date is...will it be too early? Shouldn’t it be that the moon rises to the treetops after dusk? Feng Yong is a little confused. It seems that women in the Han Dynasty are probably more bold and dare to date in broad daylight, which is not far from later generations!

"That," Feng Yong rubbed his hands and asked in a low voice, "What do you think I should bring?"

"What do you bring?" Zhao Guang blinked, "You can't bring anything, just bring the fishing rod. The Prime Minister likes fishing, so you can bring the fishing rod and get closer."

Wait a minute, what did you say? What prime minister? No, I'm dating your sister, what did Zhuge Lao Yao do?!

Feng Tubi was stunned: "Who will I meet tomorrow?"

"Prime Minister!" Zhao Guang replied with confidence, "Since Dalang has given the Quyuan Plow to the Han Dynasty, he has made great contributions to the people. The Prime Minister wants to see you."

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

Feng Yong really wants to tear up the bastard in front of him! You are so fucking the beautiful fantasies you have from these days!

"Of course I can't say much about this. What a prime minister..."

I understand, understand, I understand, just like in the future. For safety issues, I cannot disclose my leader’s itinerary in advance.

"How many people want to see the Prime Minister but cannot get it? What a great honor, Dalang, is this a surprise?"

I am only surprised and not happy now! Which middle-aged uncle or a beautiful girl do you ask me to choose? I am not a fool!

"By the way, Dalang, I heard from my elders that you are from the Hidden Mountain Gate, but you don't know which sect you are from? I don't know if it's not convenient for you to disclose it?"

"Hidden mountain gate? What is the Hidden mountain gate?" Feng Yongqi said, "I know the Hermit Master, but what is this Hidden mountain gate?"

The hermits and masters of the Three Kingdoms are much older, such as Nanhua, who taught books by Zhang Jiao, Yu Ji, who was angry with Sun Ce, Zuo Ci, who teased Cao Cao, etc., but Feng Yong, the hidden mountain gate, has never heard of it. What kind of sect? I have traveled through the Three Kingdoms, not martial arts.

Zhao Guang was a little displeased: "Why did Dalang hide it? My grandfather once studied under the immortal Tong. I grew up with my uncle since I was a child and heard about the name of the hidden mountain gate for a long time! Since Emperor Shi Huang unified the world, hundreds of schools in the world have all entered the mountains to avoid the inheritance and cut off. When the Han won the world, they were born again. However, Emperor Wu dismissed all schools of thought and respected Confucianism. The hundreds of schools then entered the mountains again and became the hidden mountain gate. The saying of the hundreds of schools has not been in the world for a long time. Dalang, can this be correct? Can you tell Dalang's teacher now?"

To put it bluntly, those losers who participated in the competition to dominate the world's doctrine? When I met Qin Huang, the Legalists became the winners, and the rest were all dead; when I met Han Wu, the Confucianists became the winners, and all the rest were gone.

So are you putting me and those losers together? As soon as you think of this, Feng Yong suddenly became evil from the side of his courage.

"I came out of the Stars and Sects of Harbin Institute of Technology, get out!"

Although the date, ah, pus, is the one who meets, from a beautiful girl to a middle-aged uncle, the gap is a bit big, but Feng Yong still decided to show his best condition and meet this legendary character.

If you don’t see Zhuge Lao Yao when you come to the Three Kingdoms, it will definitely be a huge regret. After all, you are a figure of Chinese wisdom. No matter how the bricks taught history novices in later generations, they are still very awesome as the first person in the internal affairs of the three. As for being hacked, they don’t know how to use people, and they don’t understand military affairs, Feng Yong said that I am just a melon-eating crowd, just looking at them and not talking.

If the boss asks you to meet at twelve o'clock noon and you arrive at it in a big way at twelve o'clock, then you will basically be out of nowhere to go from promotion and salary increase.

Of course, Zhuge Lao Yao is not Feng Yong's boss, but for Feng Yong, he is definitely a boss who is more boss than the boss. If the boss doesn't give you a promotion or a salary increase, you can choose to change jobs. If you really offend Zhuge Lao Yao, where can Feng Yong jump?

There are only three listed companies in the world, two of which are in power. People like Feng Yong, who have no foundation, will be eaten without any attention and have no place to complain about the injustice. In comparison, it is only a small company in Shu Han, which is fair. At least when Zhuge Lao Yao is in power, there is no need to worry about being killed by the local aristocratic family inexplicably.

The next day, Feng Yong made an exception and did not go to morning exercises. He brushed his teeth with willow branches, then asked someone to boil water and bathe, and finally changed into clean clothes.

The chains on the fishing rod made of bamboo should be carefully smoothed out to make it look better; the hooks should be prepared more, and all sizes should be prepared; the bait should be prepared more, including maggots, earthworms, and flour.

It was almost time to go, and it was probably noon in one hour. Feng Yong took the prepared fishing gear out to walk towards the river outside the village.

When I was almost at the land, I realized that something was wrong. Feng Yong looked around and said, yes, this is his own field. But why don’t anyone know the busy farmers in the land? I have never changed the tenant in the village!

And the farmer who is using his hands to remove the weeds by the field is serious, but your hand strength is not like the hand strength of ordinary farmers. He scrapes off a layer of the ground after he takes it. If he catches people, he will probably have a skin and flesh.

If Feng Yong still doesn't understand that this is a big shot, then he will be in vain for the two years he has been in the army.

"When the Minister of National Defense came to the army for inspection, I also passed the political review and stood on duty for the leaders. I met the Minister of National Defense in my previous life, and now I just met the Prime Minister. It's the same. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Feng Yong kept cheering himself up, turning a blind eye to those dedicated non-agricultural actors and walked towards the two figures fishing by the river.

"The boy is rude and is late. I hope the elder will forgive him."

It’s a bit unhappy that people have not seen it clearly, but they have to give a tribute to the blame first.

Didn’t you agree to arrive at noon? It’s still early, why did you come?

The two fishing by the river were one of the middle-aged uncles with goat beards and the other was the old man with gray hair.

The middle-aged uncle turned around, smiled at Feng Yong, and said warmly: "It's okay, it's okay, we're here first. I guess the guy is Feng Yong who presented the Quyuan Plough?"
Chapter completed!