Five days later, Liao Zihui looked at the sunset outside the window, picked up the teacup, and took a silent sip.

Secretary Ling Sujun walked in, her sunken eye sockets filled with darkness.

"General Ambassador, do we still need to prepare for battle today?"

Liao Zihui thought for a while and asked, "Have the tea leaves been distributed?"

"I sent it out the day before yesterday."

"Is there any elixir mixed in it?"

"It's been mixed in, but the effect is not obvious. Do I need to increase the dose?"

Liao Zihui took another sip of tea: "Let's get off work."

Ling Sujun bowed deeply to Liao Zihui, turned around and left without daring to ask any more questions.

Liao Zihui put on his coat. Before leaving the office, he looked at the drawer and wondered whether he should listen to the headset again.

He opened the drawer, hesitated for a moment, and then closed it.

As long as you listen to the headset, you will definitely hear Li Qi's voice.

Li Qi will definitely express his intention to attack the Customs and Defense Department in some obscure way.

Then just because of his words, I couldn't sleep tonight.

No one knows Li Qi’s true thoughts, but since he doesn’t know, why bother himself?

Just pretend it didn't happen.

Vice President Xia Shumin waited at the door of the office with two tickets for Xiaoyaowu. When he saw Liao Zihui going out, Xia Shumin hurriedly greeted him.

"General Ambassador, I heard that you like Jiang Mengting's songs. There will be a special performance by Jiang Mengting at Xiaoyaowu tonight. I bought you two tickets. You and your wife just go to relax tonight."

Liao Zihui accepted the ticket and said with a smile: "Xiao Xia, you are in good spirits."

Xia Shumin smiled and said: "I used to have a lot of urgent tasks, so I'm used to it."

Liao Zihui nodded: "It's good to be young, it's really good to be young. My wife doesn't like Jiang Mengting, so why don't we go to Xiaoyaowu to listen to music tonight?"

Xia Shumin waved his hands and said, "To be honest, I don't like this either. I went to a concert once when I was young. The place was too noisy and too far from the stage. I just followed a group of people and shouted, and I couldn't even see the singer.

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"You can see it here! The song festival in Puzhou is different! There are not many people in a venue, and there are no microphones in this place. What you hear is the original sound, and what you see is the same.

Let’s go together. Let’s have a couple of drinks and a meal at Xiaoyaowu first. In another two hours, it’s almost time to start.”

"Mengting, the singing show is about to start. You can't lose your temper!" Manager Zhang from Xiaoyaowu was very anxious. The singing show was about to start. Jiang Mengting said that her throat felt uncomfortable and she couldn't sing.

"You are speechless when you listen to me. Why are you singing this? You can put a notice at the door and say that it will be rescheduled."

Manager Zhang said anxiously: "Auntie, the tickets were sold out a month in advance. Are you asking me to reschedule now?"

The Xiaoyaowu signboard has to be destroyed. I beg you, can I kowtow to you, and you can just go on stage and sing two songs, which can be regarded as an explanation."

Jiang Mengting refused to come on stage, so Manager Zhang quickly told Li Banfeng what had happened.

Li Banfeng had a dinner with Jiang Mengting, and personally fed Jiang Mengting a bowl of decoction to clear her lungs and moisturize her throat. Jiang Mengting recovered from her illness and could go out in the evening.

When the singing concert began, Li Banfeng took his seat under the stage and looked up to see Liao Zihui in the box on the second floor.

Li Banfeng entered the box, sat next to Liao Zihui, looked at the black circles under his eyes, and asked: "General Manager Liao, you don't look good. Have you stayed up late these past two days?"

Liao Zihui smiled and said: "Yes, I have been thinking about you these days, thinking you could go to the Customs and Defense Department to sit there.

But you haven’t come yet.”

Li Banfeng said: "Since you are thinking about me, why don't you come to Xiaoyaowu to find me?"

Liao Zihui nodded: "Last time I came to see you, you didn't look good on me."

Xia Shumin saw the way and said hello: "Is this Mr. Li?"

Li Banfeng looked at Xia Shumin and said, "What do you call this person?"

Liao Zihui said: "This is the new Ambassador Xia."

Li Banfeng said in surprise: "A new ambassador has arrived? Ambassador Liao, have you retired?"

Liao Zihui sighed: "I'm looking forward to this day."

Li Banfeng looked at Xia Shumin and said, "Are you also looking forward to this day?"

"I don't -" Xia Shumin took a breath. He wanted to say that he didn't expect it, but he felt that it was inappropriate to say so.

Liao Zihui said: "It's usually not easy to talk about this kind of thing in front of me. In this case, you guys can chat here while I go downstairs to sit and listen to music."

Li Banfeng was still a little embarrassed: "How can I ask you to change places? Mr. Xia and I will find a place to talk alone. I definitely can't let you know about this."

Xia Shumin laughed twice and said, "Mr. Li is really good at joking. Let's just concentrate on listening to the song."

Li Banfeng really wanted to chat with them more about the topic of retirement. As he was talking, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart. This feeling was so familiar.

Someone is clearing up wasteland!

He said goodbye, left the box, quickly returned to his room, entered the residence, and said to the old man: "Go to the station, the station on my territory."

A few minutes later, Li Banfeng borrowed all his power from Hong Ying, left his residence, arrived at his own land, and walked in the direction where there was a sense of land reclamation.

The first person who appeared in sight was Tritik.

Li Banfeng immediately gave up the idea of ​​​​replying to open up wasteland. Let him open up wasteland here, which would be the destruction of the strange monsters in the world.

But he was not the only one who came to open up wasteland. Li Banfeng counted fifteen people in total, and the one waiting for news at the altar table was Chu Huaiyuan.

Is she here to open up wasteland?

I haven't seen her these days, why did she come to Xindi?

Li Banfeng took out the judge's pen and the projector: "Ah Bi, fly me over there, Ah Ji, cover up for me and bring out the aura of the Nodding Earth God."

The projector was quickly prepared, and he used a cloud of black smoke to cover Li Banfeng's figure and face, leaving only a cluster of green flames floating in the smoke.

The next thing is to fly, Li Banfeng said to the judge: "The stop time is limited, you move faster."

"Humph!" Judge Bi breathed a long sigh of relief, stretched out, and flew to the center of the plot with Li Banfeng. The projector selected the hiding place by itself, allowing Li Banfeng to appear in front of everyone in the form of clouds.

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Li Banfeng looked down at Chu Er and asked, "Do you want to open up wasteland?"

Chu Erzheng was puzzled as to why the Earth God had not responded for so long, and thought there was something wrong with the tribute.

Unexpectedly, the land god suddenly appeared, and the pioneers were very nervous.

Chu Er replied respectfully: "Yes, I want to develop a three-mile radius plot on your land."

"Why do you want to open up wasteland on my land?"

Do you also ask about this matter?

Chu Er replied: "I came here after being recommended by a friend."

This is the truth. Chu Er was introduced by He Yuxiu. She said this place was quiet and very suitable for Chu Er's practice.

Li Banfeng asked: "Has the candidate been selected to open up the wasteland?"

Chu Er answered truthfully: "The pioneers are all here."

Li Banfeng said: "Foreigners cannot open up wasteland here."

Cui Tikeyi, I didn’t expect that the local gods here would actually discriminate against foreigners.

Is this really the Earth God?

This power is really scary.

Tritic replied: "Dear gods, I am not a pioneer, I am a healer hired by a pioneer."

There are two other people behind Tritik, both doctors.

If Tritic does not participate in land reclamation, this matter still needs to be discussed.

Li Banfeng said to Chu Er: "You have to write down the identity of the landowner and the person who opened the land in the deed. After everything is ready, come back tomorrow to offer tribute."

After saying that, Li Banfeng disappeared.

Chu Er had some experience in land reclamation, but she didn't know much about the Earth God and didn't dare to question it casually, so she could only write a new deed.

With the help of Green Water Bow, Cuitike has reached the ninth level of cultivation. He can sense that the Earth God just now is a little unreal, but he does not have rich experience in opening up wasteland, and he does not know the Earth God in this state.

What kind of image should God be like?

Looking up into the distance, he saw the boundaries of Zhang Wanlong and Xiao Genzi.

Tritik was very interested in seeing such lush crops in such a remote new land and went to the field to take a look.

Zhang Wanlong came over with a hoe and said hello with a smile: "This foreign friend, can you understand what I am saying?"

"Yes!" Tritik nodded.

"Are you here to buy food or fruits and vegetables?"
To be continued...