Zhuge Liang looked at Ye Chen, his eyes filled with awe.
Ye Chen just smiled faintly.
He understood that Zhuge Liang was skilled at face reading.
But it was normal that Zhuge Liang couldn't read his fate.
He was from the modern era, even if Zhuge Liang had skills, he couldn't see that.
"Alright, everyone, let's eat quickly before the food gets cold."
At once, Liu Bei and everyone sat at the table.
This table was filled with historical celebrities, the future core figures of Shu Nation.
Ye Chen felt it was quite strange.
He never imagined he would be dining with these historical figures.
After exchanging a few pleasantries, they started to eat.
Guan Yu was really hungry.
He picked up a mouthful of rice and put it in his mouth.
He was immediately stunned.
This rice was too fragrant.
Guan Yu swore he had never eaten such delicious rice in his life.
In fact, Guan Yu felt this rice was much more fragrant than the tribute rice from the Imperial Palace.
