When Ji Han and his men traveled to the Three Kingdoms crew

Chapter 315 Return to the crew
"Hiss, why is it a bit dazzling?"

Zhang Fei struggled to get up from his sleep and rubbed his sleepy eyes. The blurry scene in front of him gradually became clear. Looking at the familiar tables, chairs and benches, he muttered to himself, "As expected, I am back to the crew again."

After returning to the crew, Zhang Fei felt a lot more relaxed. His body felt as comfortable as if it was soaking in hot water, and all his fatigue was washed away.

Stretching, Zhang Fei pushed open the door.

He happened to run into Zhao Yun who opened the door. He smiled and greeted Zhao Yun, "Good morning, fourth brother."

"Good morning, third brother." Zhao Yun nodded with a smile. For some reason, looking at Zhang Fei's expression, he always felt that he, the third brother, wanted to say something but was hesitant.

Zhao Yun was not the kind of person who would get to the bottom of things. He thought to himself: Since my third brother doesn't want to say it, I won't ask any more questions. Xianhe has been researching rice these days, and his ideas are all beneficial to benevolent governance. Naturally, I have to support him to the end and complete Xianhe's instructions first.

Seeing that Zhao Yun had no intention of asking, Zhang Fei's smile gradually faded, and a trace of worry appeared on his brows. Why are you in such a hurry? Did you encounter a difficult problem? He strode forward and patted his chest and said, "Zilong, have you encountered any difficulties? If you have any questions, come to me. Now I can also be called knowledgeable!"

"Since Third Brother has spoken, I will not be polite. Third Brother, have you heard about rice breeding and how to cultivate high-yield varieties?"

"Ah this."

As soon as Zhao Yun asked this question, Zhang Fei was like a deflated ball, like an eggplant hit by frost, and he visibly lost his fighting spirit. He was good at marching and fighting, he could also raise pigs and chickens, and he could even talk to Zhao Yun about storytelling, but it was the farming that really gave him a hard time.

When it comes to farming, his eyes turn dark. When he was young, he used to work hard in the fields. Later, when he met Liu Bei, he waved goodbye to the past.

"How about, Zilong, you go ask your eldest and second brothers, or ask Director Zhen if that doesn't work?"

"it is good."

Zhao Yun naturally noticed Zhang Fei's loneliness. He did not leave, but looked at Zhang Fei and asked, "Third brother, how are the generals in Guandong? How is His Majesty? Can you tell me about it?"

"Convenient! Of course it's convenient, Zilong, this is a big deal for you, come on, let's talk while we walk!"

As if he was afraid of delaying Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei summarized the whole story in simple words, mentioning that Huang Zhong almost shot Sun Jian to death with one arrow, and even Zhao Yun expressed regret. Speaking of Chen Dao's thousand cavalrymen saving Liu Bian, Zhao Yun applauded.

As he was talking, Zhang Fei seemed to remember something funny.

"Third brother, why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at Zhou Yu's lack of wisdom, Zhuge Liang and Sun Quan's lack of strategy." Zhang Fei almost didn't have time to change his words, "Zilong, do you know my nephew?"

"Nephew?" Zhao Yun subconsciously looked at his chest and wondered, "Is Adou born?"

"It's too early for this nephew. I'm talking about Liu Xie."

"Liu Xie? Isn't he in Jingzhou?"

"Your Majesty wanted to see Liu Xie, so he had no choice but to escort Liu Xie to Chang'an overnight."

Hearing this, Zhao Yun nodded, "Third brother, please continue."

"Liu Xie asked His Majesty for a title for you and us, and wanted to confer titles on my elder brother, second brother, and Zilong as the Four Heavenly Kings of the Han Dynasty."

"The Four Heavenly Kings?"

Zhao Yun was a little dazed for a moment. He heard that among the four great classics of later generations, there was a book called "Journey to the West". In order to improve his acting skills, he watched the TV version of "Journey to the West" many times. After all, he even played the monkey-like Sun Wukong vividly, which showed his acting skills.

It just so happens that there are four heavenly kings in Journey to the West.
After Zhang Fei's words, Zhao Yun's sense of déjà vu became even stronger for some reason. Could they be the crew of Journey to the West?

"Zi Long."

Zhang Fei's call brought Zhao Yun's thoughts back to the present.

"Third brother, what's wrong?"

Zhao Yun looked at Zhang Fei, and saw that there seemed to be a gleam of light in Zhang Fei's eyes, and the corners of his mouth were raised wildly, as if he remembered something good.

Zhang Fei did not keep the secret any longer. He smiled and said, "I'm not very good at farming, but I know there's someone who is good at it, and he's under my command." "Who is this person?" Zhao Yun asked hurriedly.

"It's Duan Wei from Liangzhou!" Zhang Fei patted Zhao Yun on the shoulder and said, "We have arrived at Brother's room. Director Zhen must be here. Don't worry, Zilong. When I return, I will ask Duan Wei to go to Jincheng to help Xianhe."

"Thank you, Third Brother."

After saying that, Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun knocked on the door.

"Brother, is Director Zhen here with you? Zilong and I have something to ask Director Zhen."

"Third brother, Zilong, please come in."

Liu Bei's voice floated out from the house. Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun looked at each other and pushed open the door.

Sure enough, the person sitting at the table was Zhen De.

"Director Zhen!"

"Director Zhen!"

Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun said in unison.

"A Fei, Zilong, come and sit down." Zhen De greeted Zhang Fei and Zhao Yun.

Zhang Fei approached Zhen De with ease and asked, "Director Zhen, you seem to be in a good mood? What happened?"

"A Fei, look."

Zhen De moved his laptop and pointed the screen at Zhang Fei. He pointed at one comment after another and said with a smile, "The comments section is full of good comments. Everyone is looking forward to the next episode."

"Looking forward to the next episode." Zhang Fei narrowed his eyes, took over Zhen De's mouse, and under Zhen De's guidance, browsed the comments one by one. When he saw someone's message "Cao Cao: Yun Chang, my Yun Chang, how can I live without you!"

Immediately, Cao Cao's face appeared before his eyes. Even though he was under the blowing of air conditioning, he suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

"Second brother, you are so unlucky. Not only was you entangled by Cao Cao in the drama, but you were also entangled by Cao Cao in the Han Dynasty."

"Ahem, what did you say, Third Brother?"

Speaking of Cao Cao, here comes Guan Yu.

Guan Yu's voice appeared behind him, and Zhang Fei was so shocked that he subconsciously slammed his laptop hard, fearing that Guan Yu would see the comments in the comment section. Facing Guan Yu, Zhang Fei laughed and said, "Nothing, nothing, I just miss my second brother."

Guan Yu was speechless. He thought to himself: Third brother, you and I have just separated. You should lie better.
But Guan Yu still nodded, "I see. I understand."

Then he sat beside Liu Bei, stroking his beard leisurely.

"Director Zhen." Zhang Fei restrained his expression and looked serious.

This made Zhen De dare not be careless, and he responded seriously, "A Fei, what's the matter?"

"Here's what happened." Zhang Fei repeated Zhao Yun's question.

Hearing this, Zhen De thought for a moment and shook his head. "When it comes to rice, my first reaction is hybrid rice. However, hybrid rice is the result of the hard work of Yuan Lao and his team. Even so, it requires sufficient water, heat, fertilizer and light conditions to achieve such a yield. It is obviously unrealistic to break away from the modern agricultural system. For example, synthetic ammonia, let alone the Han Dynasty, even the neighboring country cannot be self-sufficient. If we really want to increase rice production, we might as well build more water conservancy facilities."

"Water conservancy facilities." Zhao Yun felt a little disappointed for a moment. After all, this method was not new.

"or."

“Can we try Southeast Asia?”

Southeast Asia?
Zhao Yun silently remembered the name.

(End of this chapter)