From the sound, Zhuzhong walked out of the room, wearing a monochrome silk that was above his waist, and his hair tied with a long ponytail. He held a book of yellow stone warfare in his hand, like a sage who had retired from the mountains and forests. The speed of the sentence was a bit slow, but the aggressive feeling in his eyes was really uncomfortable.

"Jiang Ziya, 800 years old, and Zhang Zifang, 400 years old, was you so arrogant?" Yi Shi squinted her eyes and annotated her eyes on the four characters of Huangshi Military Art.

Takenaka shook a few times and the books in his hand were still on the side. "I haven't compared myself, all of them are you saying."

"Young man, of course he is a little arrogant." Zong Dao stood up and tried to smooth things over. He raised his hat with his hand and looked at the young man in front of him with a smile on his face.

"You." When you saw your former idol, this person choked for a moment, and his dullness felt completely empty. His eyes were dull, but he only showed a look of surprise.

"Don't you invite us in and sit?" Sanxiu laughed and patted Zhuzhong's shoulder.

The man jumped back and said, "It's a pity, Lord Saito invites him, Lord Yishi." He slowly opened the door and signaled the few people to go in. The house was arranged in a pretty elegant manner, with the air filled with the smell of blue grass. There were not many furniture in the room, and it was just a few bowls of water (the bowl that Tang Monk begged for rice), and a big pot. There were still porridge cakes left last night, because the rice water was less, but they were not frozen very tightly, and they could only be a little sticky. On the outside, there were bookshelfs made of bamboo, and there were about forty copies of ancient books and loose-leafs engraved on them.

Sitting on the straw mat, there was a drinked bowl of water in front of it. "Is this? Who has come?" Yi Shi was a little curious. Who was so well-versed to come here.

"Oh, Lord Hashiba from the Oda family." Takenaka didn't hide it. "That's really for a good person, but it's a bit too utilitarian." After saying this, the man's eyes never moved away from Saito Dozo's face.

Sanxiu did not hide it. He told Zhunaga all the things he had done in recent years, but he had not given a advice. This person was still waiting, waiting for Yishi to send an invitation, and he wanted to go with the flow. "Sanxiu is really lucky and destined. When I was a child, you were our role model. When His Highness Yilong mutiny that day, I suggested that my father would be ashamed of you even though he changed."

"Okay, Dao Sanyi died, all that is left is Sanxu." The man put his hands together and stopped talking.

"What will Master Takenaka plan in the future? I don't think the Asai family will stay for a long time." Yoshishi began to ask indirectly, fiddling with the water bowl in front of him, signaling that he should pour some for the guest. Takenaka pretended to turn a blind eye. "If your highness had not seen Takato Fujido."

"I am a former friend of Gao Hu, otherwise how could I find such a hidden place?" The answer was of course not surprising. After hearing this, he nodded a few times in a tacit way.

"Sometimes it's too brain-consuming to talk to smart people. Everyone knows every word and action, and they don't know what to say when they meet." Zhu Nakaku picked up a carbon soup and inserted it into the bottom of the pot, then lit a candle. "Sir, what treatment can you give me? A salary of 3,000 guan." He didn't raise his head and poured the water from the water bowl in front of him into the pot.

"I haven't thought about it, I'll give you another answer tomorrow." Yi Shi shook her head, and her heart was filled with contradictory thoughts about the recruiter.

"Okay, let's stay here for the evening, there are so many beddings here." He stood up and went to prepare tableware. Of course, the evening supper was made from a porridge made in the pot, which tasted pretty good. Some unknown spices were placed in the porridge, which made it feel special when you delivered it to your mouth.

"Young man, have a good talk." San Xiu used water to wipe out the charcoal fire used for lighting, and slowly fell asleep with a quilt. Yishi walked with Zhuzhong to the patio outside. There were few small stones in the yard, and he sat on the ground with his butt. The moon was very bright at night, and it seemed that this time was the Mid-Autumn Festival in the Ming Dynasty. "Where is the northwest looking at the hometown, and how many round moons are seen in the southeast? No one will see it yesterday when the wind blows, and the clear light tonight is like previous years."

"Mr. Yishi will still be lonely, but Chongzhi is a little curious." Zhuzhong raised his head, commented on the moonlight above his head, and scattered it lightly, and a faint mist appeared on the ground.

"I never thought of having the place where the moonlight shines, but I wanted to keep myself in my body. Sometimes, when this idea appears in my heart, I always feel lost. What is the task after I complete it? The so-called motivation after a person has no goal?" Yishi's expression became increasingly declining, and he always felt like [31 Novel Network], what can I do after I can pacify the world and let the people live a good life? This person doesn't have the energy. What he is doing now is to pay off his debts, pay off his friends' blood debts and interest.

"Your Highness should protect them, protect what you cherish, and never give up, instead of holding on to any promise." Zhu Naruto leaned slanted under the eaves and said relaxedly.

To this person's answer, Yi Shi just nodded, "I'm really recruiting you."

"Is that so, no wonder you hesitated so much in the afternoon. I still didn't have any ability to impress you?" I was not noticed at all. It was as if I was forced by Dao San. This famous military advisor who felt good was a little angry, and there was some red anger on his snow-white face.

"You are the master? You are still sleeping inside. You can only be like a minister, not a lord. You are too young, Mr. Takenaka Half-Soldier Shigeji?" His Highness, who had the last two words, was deeply inserted into the heart of the man like a knife.

"You..." He raised his hand and clenched his fists tightly. If Yi Shi hadn't had the invincible swordsmanship, perhaps this guy would have already picked up the guy.

"Oh, oh, what are you doing with this little surname?" Just as the two of them were angry, the footsteps of five or six people and the shouts of the big man came from afar. It seemed that these people were not kind, and they had a bit of the green forest.
Chapter completed!