Yun Yi found a riverbed on the Hutuo River, far from the infinite water blocks.
The surface of the riverbed was full of cracks.
If the place where he had placed the infinite water blocks before still had a shallow puddle.
This place was almost all dry soil.
Only in the very center was there a little trickle of water flowing down, like a small stream.
Yun Yi carried an empty iron bucket and came to the trickling stream.
He scooped it up gently.
A brand-new bucket was generated.
Then he scooped up water from the stream many times, until the bucket filled more than half of his backpack before he stopped.
The bucket has many uses, and it will be needed in many places later.
So it's good to prepare more now, just in case.
With Zhao An's reminder.
Yun Yi knew that the sand he wanted was hidden under this dry mud.
He took out two shovels.
The shovels not only have speed bonuses for digging mud, but also have speed bonuses for digging sand.
He quickly shoveled the ground with both hands twice.
The dry mud instantly exploded.
It turned into a series of illusory mud blocks.
The mud layer was not thick.
He had just dug out a layer when he saw the sand underneath.
Unlike the bright yellow sand in the game.
The color of real sand is yellowish with a hint of black.
But this does not affect its essence as sand.
Yun Yi rubbed his hands excitedly.
Dig! Dig!
The two iron shovels landed on the surface of the sand, just a few light swings.
The sand exploded into blocks.
Yun Yi quickly picked them up and continued digging down.
One, two, three...
He couldn't have too much sand.
Sand can be smelted into glass in a furnace.
There will be many places where glass is needed in the future.
Besides building houses, there are also various potion bottles.
He had been digging for about twenty minutes.
Yun Yi looked at the twenty stacks of sand in his backpack, and then looked at the Hutuo Riverbed, which had been dug out for a layer.
He felt that he should stop.
He put away his shovels and was about to leave.
As he looked up, he saw a crowd of people standing on both sides of the riverbank.
"My God, how fast the divine shovel is."
"The divine being has magic power, you think it's the same as us mortals."
"Look, the sand is all gone!"
"芥子納須彌, the divine being must have used 袖里乾坤 to take the sand away."
Everyone on the shore was excitedly looking at Yun Yi.
It seemed like just seeing this scene made them feel honored.
Yun Yi smiled and waved to the crowd.
The crowd instantly erupted.
It felt like a top star suddenly appearing in the fan circle of the future.
Is this the feeling of living in the spotlight?
Every move is watched by countless people.
Yun Yi knew that once he admitted to being a divine being.
He could never return to a normal life.
But he didn't regret it.
There are gains and losses in everything.
Although he lost his peaceful and ordinary life, he gained a group of loyal followers.
And they are the crazy die-hard fans.
"Everyone, go about your business, I'm leaving."
The people on the shore nodded, then all bowed to Yun Yi.
Amidst the respectful farewells, Yun Yi returned to Zhaojiazhuang, feeling light as a feather.
Back to his luxurious villa.
He directly ignored the voice control lock on the iron gate and pushed it open.
The voice control lock is for others.
He is Steve, the source of the MC rules.
He will certainly not be affected by the "lock".
However, only Zhao Yun remained in the luxurious villa at this time.
"Hey, where's your dad?"
Zhao Yun scratched his head and said honestly:
"My dad was too tired, he fell asleep as soon as he sat down, so I just sent him back to sleep."
"Did your dad agree?"
Yun Yi widened his eyes.
Strange.
According to Zhao An's previous attitude, how could he possibly go back to sleep when he had the opportunity to stay?
Did the sun come out from the west?
Zhao Yun shook his head, "No, why?"
Okay, case closed.
So it was the honest boy taking the initiative.
Yun Yi looked at Zhao Yun with a smile, patted his shoulder:
"When you go back, remember to say I asked you to send him back to sleep."
"Why?" Zhao Yun was puzzled.
"If you don't want to eat bamboo shoots stir-fried with meat when you go back, do as I say."
"Ah?" Zhao Yun nodded, seemingly understanding.
Yun Yi shook his head helplessly.
It seems that Zhao Yun is not omnipotent, at least he is not very good at social skills.
But it's also true.
He had publicly refuted Liu Bei several times in history.
For example, after taking Yizhou, Liu Bei wanted to lavishly grant land.
But Zhao Yun stood up and said that the world was not yet settled, so they shouldn't grant land generously, but should return it to the people.
Although this is the principle.
But it's okay to talk about it privately.
Publicly refuting the leader, wouldn't that definitely make the leader lose face?
Moreover, returning the land to the people.
The people were indeed happy.
But his colleagues who lost their rewards would definitely resent him.
These colleagues of his were all members of the aristocratic families.
You know.
Before the rise of the imperial examination system, aristocratic families were the true rulers of the world.
It was just that Shu Han did not unify the world in the end, otherwise Zhao Yun would definitely be blackened by the aristocratic families of the Shu Han group with their pens.
However, Yun Yi actually liked Zhao Yun's personality.
Kind-hearted, concerned for the people, and honest.
Anyway, he wasn't going to let Zhao Yun continue to hang out with Liu Bei.
While they haven't sworn the oath of brotherhood in the Peach Garden yet.
Maybe he could also get Guan Yu and Zhang Fei over.
As for what would happen to Liu Bei without Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, and Zhao Yun?
What else could he do?
Continue making straw sandals.
How come Liu Xiu, the ninth-generation descendant of the Han Gaozu, could be a farmer, but Liu Bei, the descendant of the King of Zhongshan, couldn't make straw sandals?
And there are Guo Jia, Zhuge Liang, Pang Tong, Lu Xun, and other talents.
He could also get them.
Of course, there is no rush now.
It is only the fifth year of Guanghe.
The ghost talent Guo Jia is only twelve years old, the Phoenix Chick Pang Tong is only three years old, and the Dragon of Sleeping Dragon Zhuge Liang has just had his first birthday.
If he gets them all now.
This is clearly going to make him the headmaster of the Three Kingdoms Kindergarten.
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