As soon as Wang Shu walked to the door of his mansion, Pan Zhen suddenly jumped out and pulled his father to the backyard, coming and going.

He was confused, but he didn't care about the matter between his father and Pan Zhen and went to the yard by himself.

...

The Taishi Mansion covers a large area, has a vast space, and is also very pleasant in terms of environmental layout.

In the backyard, there are many rockery, strange rocks and other things.

In a stone pavilion, Pan Zhen and Wang Mou sat on the stone bench and looked at each other.

At this time, Wang Mou felt a little uncomfortable, and the lapel on her back was a little sticky, and she didn't have time to change the wet clothes.

After coming out of the dwarf master's blacksmith shop, the extremely high temperature made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"If you have anything to say, I'm a little dizzy!" Wang Mou did not pretentiously, deliberately held on his own.

"Tashi, you went to the Dwarf Master."

Looking at Wang Mou's face, he was extremely red, and he could clearly feel that the temperature of the Taishi's body was much higher than before.

"Yes." Wang Mou nodded.

At this time, Lin Si of the house brought a pot of herbal tea and jogged over and said:

"Master, this is what the young master told the young man to send it here."

Lin Si gently placed the cold water teapot on the stone table in the pavilion and then stepped down.

Wang Mou was stunned at first, his face changed, then he showed a look of relief, shook his head and said:

"This child! It's not in vain for me to suffer this crime."

Pan Zhen looked envious and said:

"If my boy could be as sensible as Shu's nephew, I would have no regrets."

Why are good children from other people's homes? Pan Zhen sighed and took the initiative to pour a cup of Wang Mou.

Although Wang Mou was a little tired, he was not stupid. Pan Zhen took the initiative to pour him tea, which was obviously just showing his attentiveness!

But Pan Zhen didn't say it, he didn't ask for it either.

"Come on, Grand Master, drink some water first."

Pan Zhen poured a cup of herbal tea and gently handed it to Wang Mou.

Wang Mou picked up the water cup and took a sip. The cold water slowly flowed down her already dry throat, constantly nourishing her burning lungs, and her whole body was shocked!

“There is some light saltiness!”

Wang Mou tasted herbal tea very carefully because it was prepared by Shu'er for him.

After taking a few more sips, Wang Mou felt that his body was slowly recovering, as if he was coming back to life.

Pan Zhen was still watching from the side, wanting to speak but stopping.

Seeing this, Wang Mou put down the teacup, coughed lightly, moistened his throat, and said:

"General Pan, just say it if you have something to say."

Upon hearing this, Pan Zhen smiled and said:

"Taoshi, I actually have something to discuss with you today."

"What's the matter?" Wang Mou asked.

"You also know that the Lieyang civilization is in harmony with the Angel civilization far away in the Angel Nebula.

There is about a month left. According to the past etiquette, our Lieyang will send an envoy to Angel Nebula, which is to strengthen the friendship between the two civilizations." Pan Zhen said.

In fact, in their era, the friendship between the two has long deteriorated!

It is not as pure as it was at the beginning, but the angel has the Holy Kesha, and the rules that have existed for a long time are not easy to break.

"Didn't you always be responsible for diplomatic affairs? "Wang Mou was surprised.

He is in charge of the national affairs and people's livelihood of Lieyang. This diplomacy is a matter between God. What's the use of telling him? He is not God!

"Haha, Grand Master, I am actually here to discuss with you. Otherwise, I will leave the major event of the Angel Nebula this time to preside over you?" Pan Zhen said in a low voice.

"Leave it to me? Then what are you doing?" Wang Mou was surprised.

"Recently, our research on flare technology has fallen into a bottleneck and cannot leave for the moment.

And Grand Master, you are the minister of our Lieyang humerus, and you are very talented. I think it would be better if you go to the presidency." Pan Zhen said.

Wang Mou's intuition told him that Pan Zhen must have something to hide from him, but he couldn't guess something was wrong, and he was confused.

Seeing Wang Mou confused, Pan Zhen continued:

"Nephew Shu has just inherited the divine genes for a while, and his background is still very shallow.

If the Taishi can serve in Angel Nebula, then some scientific and cultural exchanges will be conducted between the two civilizations.

I think this is good for Nephew Shu’s magical journey!” Pan Zhen added another handful of information.

He knew that Lao Wang loved his son very much and he had no choice but to define his own definiteness for his son.

Sure enough, Wang Mou's eyes lit up after hearing this and said:

"This is what you say seriously!"

"really!"

Pan Zhen said that there is indeed a link of cultural exchange, but how much real information can be obtained from angels depends on one's own ability.

"Okay, when will this matter start?" Wang Mou asked.

"It's almost a month later. At that time, I asked Yuan to leave the Lieyang spacecraft and send you to the Angel Nebula. According to previous years' practice, the time during this mission will be maintained for about half a year." Pan Zhen said.

"Okay. Since that's the case, you can leave. This Grand Master will not keep you for dinner." Wang Mou said.

Pan Zhen smiled awkwardly when he heard this. However, thinking that he finally didn't have to face the group of women in Angel City this time, a lot of stones fell in his heart.

With a slight bow, Pan Zhen strode out of the Grand Master's Mansion. Wang Mou looked at Pan Zhen's back as he left thoughtfully and murmured to himself:

"Research on flare technology? Go and fool the guy, this old guy must have something to hide from him."

Naturally, he didn't believe Pan Zhen's nonsense. If Pan Zhen didn't go, there should be something unspeakable.

But he was too lazy to ask, as long as it was for the sake of Shu'er, it was worth it.

...

Wang Shu naturally didn't know what happened between his father and Pan Zhen.

For him, the first priority is to build weapons from the Dwarf Master, and then to improve his strength.

The world of bad people is still loopholes in the world's will census, and he can't get back.

And there is still a lot of traffic on his body, which is enough for him to use it for a while?

Instead of spending energy to do other things, it is better to focus on improving your strength first.

Wang Shu walked alone in his backyard with his eyes full of contemplation. However, not long after, there was an extra girl in his sight.

Di'anna sat quietly in the stone pavilion, like an ancient painting with a distant artistic conception, which made people unable to help but be attracted by the temperament it exudes.

Her eyes looked faintly at the sky ahead. The breeze in the air gently brushed past the snow-white dress on her body, blew up the hair on her head, and fluttered in the wind.

Wang Shu walked over and sat down in the pavilion. Di'anna's expression changed slightly, as if she was surprised.

"Anna, how are you living here?" Wang Shu asked.

"Very good. It's much better than living outside alone before, and my aunt is very nice to me."

Di'anna replied that her voice was very pleasant, as clear and spiritual as a yellow oriole, and it sounded and comfortable.

"Just now, I watched you sit here alone from afar, and it seemed very lonely.

I thought you didn't like this place, but it seemed that I was too worried." Wang Shu said.

"If I don't like this place, I will not agree to come here!"
Chapter completed!