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Did he prepare this tree on purpose? Sylvanas thought.

The scissors in his hand were slowly repairing the tall tree.

How about helping me do some chores? Then let's talk. Although you look like a veteran who has experienced many battles, you will definitely not be stingy for a few minutes to help a panda nerd like me clean up the yard, right?

I won't be stingy with time, but I will never waste time in meaningless places, Panda people!

Sylvanas regretted it a little, and he should have just refused Zhou Zhuo’s strange request directly.

The hairy guy actually asked her if she liked gardening. Without asking her about her attitude, he gave her a pair of big scissors and pointed at the big tree in his courtyard. The meaning was already very clear.

Kalash had reminded her before, not sure what method the scholar would use to receive her.

The female elf has already realized it, so now she has begun to calculate how long it will take to kill the panda man with the scissors in her hand?

"Excellent, perfectly pruned." Zhou Zhuo stood behind the female elf, watching her take care of every branch just right. "The so-called "treat the sky of the wood, so that its nature. (In accordance with the meaning of nature) Some people feel that it is not satisfactory, which is really a life of this tree. This is definitely not the way for pandas to deal with the world."

Sylvanas did not stop what he was doing, but she kept thinking about Zhou Zhuo's words in her heart.

She thought of the Forgotten, who were almost rejected by everyone in Azeroth, believing that they were the cancer of the world and should be completely eliminated. But if she did that, would Azeroth definitely become better?

Sylvanas agrees with this statement from the Panda people, that the right or wrong of any matter must be judged through meticulous observation.

When she finished building the last branch, Zhou Zhuo applauded. "Oh, who can know that such a beautiful thing is hidden in it? It seems that your alliance is very good at changing the world around you through careful pruning. It's so interesting."

Sylvanas wiped the sweat from herbs. Taking care of flower herbs is a way to pass the time every day. However, her talents were learned from Quel'thalas and did not belong to the league.

Moreover, the alliance is not as Zhou Zhuo said. They just launched less wars than tribes.

"Are you okay?" she asked, hoping that the miscellaneous work would be over. But the smile on Zhou Zhuo's face gave her a bad feeling.

He almost almost said the sentence ‘It's just the beginning’. Sylvanas gritted his teeth.

"I am a 'study traveler' - trekking the long river of history for my people. I am good at using the power of words." He walked to the wall and lifted the wooden board on a storage pile next to him.

Sylvanas saw it, it was paint, all kinds of pigments. She guessed what the Pandaren wanted her to do.

"Unfortunately, my—eh—had a relatively lack of artistic talent. How do you think I should decorate this high wall?"

The female elf threw down her scissors and walked over in three or two steps. Several thoughts were beating actively in her mind: it would be best to use your blood as paint; remove the wall.

"This has a pen."

Zhou Zhuo handed a strange-shaped pen to Sylvanas. The female elf was completely confused. This was not a pen for pictures, and she had never seen this thing before.

The pen stem made of wood has something similar to hair.

Sylvanas was about to explain this issue. Zhou Zhuo took the lead and said: "Don't talk. Your existence is expression. We panda people advocate the most beautiful, and the most beautiful exists around us."

"The curve of the branches, the color of the rising sun, and even the moment when the warrior dances out his sword arc."

General Ranger frowned and sighed, and could only bite his teeth. She didn't know what she was painting, but just dipped in black paint and graffiti on the wall. Over time, the wall was dyed with black. It looked very abstract.

Zhou Zhuo savored it carefully, his eyelids and eyeballs jointly showed confusion. After a few minutes, a smile appeared on his face again, as if all the doubts had disappeared.

"The distinction between black and white?" Zhou Zhuo looked at the part on the wall that was not blacked out and the part that had been dyed with black pigments, and gave a completely unexpected explanation to Sylvanas: "I think what you mean is not that good and evil are incompatible? Or that right? It's a kind of longing for something? Right? This thing was white at the beginning? Later it was 'dyeed black'. You feel sad for his changes."

This was the second time that Zhou Zhuo had overwhelmed her. "You!"

"Your eyes have already told me the answer." Zhou Zhuo bowed to her and then walked past her. "Come on, our mission is about to be completed. Look at the rare birds I adopted. It is your blessing to feed them."

The panda brought a basket of rice and whistled. Seven or eight red-crowned cranes ran over, a graceful whistle burst out from their throats, waiting for food urgently.

Zhou Zhuo gave Sylvanas a look.

Compared to the two tasks just now, this matter is the easiest and easiest.

When the female elf was still an ordinary ranger, she received training to feed road birds. Compared to the big birds with attack consciousness, the harmless little guys in front of her seem much safer.

Sylvanas grabbed a handful of dried rice and evenly sprinkled it on the ground. The red-crowned cranes made cheerful screams.

"Yes, they are all here. Yes? That's it. You see? Is it easy to make friends here? Remember, in Pandaria? Not all allies have to fight for it by sword."

"The sword fights for not allies, but slaves." Sylvanas shook his head. "If there were no these grains, they might not have paid attention to me. In the alliance, and in the tribe, all races are gathered together through different interests. Your ideas are too naive, scholars."

"I don't dare to agree." Zhou Zhuo said calmly. "Interests are not the only bond in the world that connects different people together. Family, friendship, and even love, I believe they are much more stable than money and power. Especially after knowing you, I am more convinced of this."

Sylvanas casts strange eyes at scholars. Is she so easy to see through?
Chapter completed!