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Regarding Zhao An's words, Yun Yi let out a slight scoff, indicating his disagreement.
"Alright, no need to be so polite. Excessive politeness can be another form of arrogance," Zhao An said with a smile, his joy barely concealed.
Yun Yi shook his head. He then led Guan Yu through the crowd, slowly making their way along the path. The people greeted them warmly, eagerly introducing themselves to Guan Yu. Before long, Guan Yu began to integrate into their circle.
The sight of the clear waters flowing through the ravines on either side made Guan Yu exclaim, "Zhao An, your village is truly a blessed land, with such beautiful mountains and rivers!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao An looked slightly surprised. He gazed at Guan Yu in confusion, wondering to himself: Is our Zhao Family Village really such a good place? I don’t feel it at all.
Sensing Zhao An's bewilderment, Guan Yu added, "Though I may not understand much about geomancy or geography, this area has suffered from drought for years, yet your Zhao Family Village remains unaffected. If this isn’t a good place, then what can truly be considered good?"
His words left those around him momentarily speechless. After exchanging glances, they all burst into laughter.
Guan Yu looked puzzled. "Why are you all laughing?"
Seeing Guan Yu's confusion, Zhao An decided not to keep him in suspense and explained directly: "My dear nephew has misunderstood; our Zhao Family Village is not what you think it is."
"The clear streams you see now are entirely thanks to Master Shang Xian's assistance; he has granted us a continuous water supply."
"Before the immortal master arrived, our fields were parched and cracked."
"If you don't believe me, why not follow me to see the source of the water?"
Guan Yu listened to Zhao An's words and was convinced. After all, he had long heard of the Immortal Master's extraordinary abilities; whether it was fishing without bait or remotely chopping wood, both were truly astonishing. It seemed nothing strange about providing an endless spring of clear water.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle to himself, and his face turned slightly red. Fortunately, he was naturally flushed, so no one around noticed.
Guan Yu adjusted his breathing and looked at Yun Yi with a hint of helplessness. "Immortal Master, why didn't you tell me this earlier?"
Yun Yi chuckled softly, "If I had said it, wouldn't it have sounded like boasting?"
Guan Yu felt a bit embarrassed by this remark, wishing he could find a crack to hide in. However, Yun Yi gently waved his hand and skillfully changed the subject. He turned to Zhao An and asked, "I've been away for a few days; how has everything been in the village? Please tell me."
Zhao An nodded in agreement and recounted everything that had happened recently in Zhao Family Village as if he were sharing treasured memories: "Following the Immortal Master's instructions, we continued to assist the refugees.
In these past few days, we have taken in another fifteen hundred Wanderers. Overall, things are stable, but we have encountered two minor issues.
First, we lack sufficient housing."
Secondly, food began to become scarce.
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