After performing the courtesy, the three of them couldn't even bother to eat breakfast, and hurriedly stepped forward.
Zhao Yun introduced them to Yun Yi one by one:
“Immortal, this is my elder brother, Zhao Feng.”
“This one you have met before, my younger brother Zhao Lang.”
“And lastly, my third sister, Zhao Yu.”
Oh, he actually has a sister?
Before he transmigrated, he had seen a lot of fan-fiction and watched countless short videos.
They all said Zhao Yun had a sister.
Some even had conspiracy theories saying Zhao Yun had already died.
The one who was always by Liu Bei’s side as a bodyguard was actually his sister Zhao Yu in disguise.
But if she was really in disguise.
Then she would be incredibly skilled.
Living to over seventy years old and never being found out...
She must have looked incredibly masculine.
Yun Yi sized up Zhao Yu.
She was beautiful.
Without any makeup, but she was already no less than a top star in the future.
But it makes sense.
Zhao Yun himself was that kind of handsome and sunny guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes.
His father, although he was a little older.
And often engaged in labor, exposed to wind and rain.
But you could still see the shadow of his handsome past in his brows and eyes.
In the future.
With a little modification, he would be the type of "mature and elegant uncle with a story" that many people would like.
The whole family is handsome.
Zhao Yu, who inherited their genes, naturally wouldn't be ugly.
But she was not the type of delicate and weak beauty.
She had an air of heroism.
Sitting like a bell, standing like a pine.
Even without armor, just standing there, she had a sense of “women are not inferior to men” about her.
It seems the rumors of the future were not baseless.
But Yun Yi was not a lecher.
He wasn't the type to be unable to move when he saw a beautiful woman.
Beauty?
Can it be as fun as games?
Although there were no games in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, exploring the changes of MC rules in reality was also infinitely fun.
But then again.
The late Eastern Han Dynasty seemed to have many famous beauties throughout the ages.
Diao Chan, Da Qiao, Xiao Qiao, Cai Yan, Zhen Mi, Zou Shi......
Cough cough, some strange things slipped in.
But if there was a chance.
Yun Yi wouldn't mind meeting the beauties of the Three Kingdoms of the Eastern Han Dynasty.
He turned to look at Zhao Feng.
He resembled Zhao Yun, also handsome, but he was slightly shorter than Zhao Yun.
But he was still over 1.8 meters tall.
But compared to Zhao Yun's elegance and sunshine.
Zhao Feng had a bit more simplicity, and his face was full of the marks of wind and frost.
His hands were also noticeably rougher.
He was obviously a good hand at farming, someone who often went to the fields to till the land.
Although Zhao Yun's father was the head of the Zhao clan.
But the Zhao family was just a clan formed by several down-and-out scholars who migrated and settled down.
The clan head was just someone chosen to manage the clan.
It was different from the wealthy and influential families with long histories, with tenants and laborers.
Even the clan head of the Zhao family had to farm.
However, as Zhao An got older.
The farming of the family land had long been handed over to his eldest son, Zhao Feng.
“Second brother, how did you bring the Immortal to our house?” Zhao Feng asked in a low voice.
Zhao Yun quickly explained:
“The Immortal wants to go to the abandoned cellar warehouse, and only Dad has the key.”
Zhao Feng suddenly realized:
“After you brought Dad back, he’s been sleeping in the side room. I’ll go wake him up now.”
However, before he could finish, Zhao Lang on the side quickly rushed out.
“Big brother, I’ll go wake up Dad.”
Then he ran to the side room on the left and started knocking on the door.
Dong dong dong......
“Dad, the Immortal is looking for you.”
In the side room.
Zhao An was sleeping on the bed, vaguely hearing the sound of knocking.
Why is there knocking?
And someone is talking in my ear?
The Immortal?
Suddenly, Zhao An remembered that he seemed to be still in the Immortal’s villa yard.
“Immortal, I......”
He opened his eyes wide.
But in front of him was neither the Immortal nor the villa yard.
It was the familiar side room, the familiar ceiling.
Did all that just happen in a dream?
But it was so real.
Dong dong dong......The knocking outside continued.
“Dad, wake up, the Immortal is looking for you.” This time Zhao Lang’s voice was louder.
Listening to the sounds outside, Zhao An was suddenly energized.
He quickly got out of bed and opened the door.
He opened the door, and Zhao Lang was standing at the door, pointing to behind him:
“Dad, the Immortal is looking for you.”
Zhao An also saw Yun Yi and his other three children standing together.
Wait!
Was the luxurious villa I saw the Immortal building a dream?
Zhao An couldn't distinguish between reality and dream.
He quickly pulled Zhao Lang aside.
He respectfully bowed to Yun Yi while whispering to Zhao Lang.
“Lang’er, how come I’m sleeping in the side room?”
Zhao Lang, unaware of anything, just grinned and said:
“Dad, Second brother brought you back. You were sleeping soundly. I called you several times, but you wouldn't wake up.”
Good good good, it seems the previous experiences were all real.
Good for you, Second son!
I told you to wait for the Immortal to come back and wake me up, but you brought me back to sleep without a word.
What, you’ve grown up, and you can disobey me now?
Oh, your wings are getting hard.
After all, I’m kind. It’s been too long since I disciplined you.
Zhao An silently turned around and picked up the broom in the side room.
Then he walked out.
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