After the meal, Akaji asked Shigeru Arimen how to get to the deer house and went out, as for the problem of Izumi Shouri, Akaji was very generous and gave it to Kintaro to solve.

Although it was past noon, everyone had eaten lunch, but the street vendor owners were still hoarsely selling. It was only then that Akaji remembered an important problem - he had no cash on him.

Sure enough, it's a penny that is hard to beat a hero, and he obviously vowed to dominate the ninja world, but now he is a poor man who lacks money to go to a geisha house.

It's still enough of a contrast.

Now the inn behind him is a fire pit, and the thought of accepting the interrogation of that curious baby, Akajiji resolutely decides to get as far away from this hotel as possible, and there is a serious matter to come here, after all, when he thinks that there may be a bunch of people behind him who want his own life, he knows that this time is no longer a problem that can be easily solved.

At least press the road, get a good idea of the layout of the town's buildings, and if you fight here in a few days, it will be a little bit bottom.

Akaji, who had made a good decision, decided to press it from outside the town first, and first figure out how many entrances and exits there were.

After deciding on it, Akaji decided to go in one direction.

Qingshui Town's external income source is mainly high-quality grain and vegetables.

Only then did Chi Siji realize that the steamed bun just now was indeed much softer and sweeter than the one he had eaten before.

Thinking of this, Chi Siji's eyes became eager, but unfortunately after touching his pocket, this eagerness turned into Gujing Wubo's indifference.

"Forget it, when I have money in the future, I will eat a cart and throw a cart in this buyer's store......"

With this ambition in mind, Akaji kept his mouth shut and opened his legs, continuing the task he had given him to gather intelligence.

The water in Qingshui Town is groundwater, and the source is naturally unexaminable, so it has also made many people with good intentions think of such and such thoughts.

It's not that no one wants to turn Clearwater into an economic fortress by controlling the water source, after all, this unique resource is not available every day. Not to mention such vital resources as water and high-quality food supplies.

It's a pity that this is impossible, Qingshui Town's terrain is ordinary, the architectural style has been solidified, there is no place in the whole town that can be used for defense, easy to defend and easy to attack is Qingshui Town, if it really fights, it will naturally be a very boring tug-of-war, if you don't hang everyone in this big meat grinder, I'm afraid no one can get out, as for whether anyone has ever thought about destroying this town and ruining this water.

Yes, but not possible.

If this kind of resource is ruined, it is one less, and who will do the thankless of injuring the enemy by 5,000 and injuring 5,000 himself?

Besides, if there is really going to be a war, who doesn't want to have such a conspicuous enemy target to pin down the opposing side?

Akaji chatted with the beggars all the way, with the old man with the smoking pot, and with all the people who seemed to have experience, and finally came to the basic conclusion that if there was really going to be a fight in two days, this place must not stay for long.

Fighting in this place may attract the attention of other forces, the more muddy the water, the harder it is to get out, and the puppet is not guilty, if they shake out the owner of a powerful secret art is just a child and a useless young man, who wouldn't want to come to a raffle to bet that they can get this magical skill.

As for how good the water was, Akaji wanted to observe it for himself. Although he already has the psychological preparation that it is useless to observe, but he will not lose anything if he knows more.

Following the guidance of passers-by, he came to the center of the town, where there was the largest well in the town.

The commemorative significance of this well has long been greater than the practical significance, according to the inscription on the side of the well, this well should be opened by the six immortals.

This guy of the Six Dao Immortals, where did he come from so many legends spread everywhere...... Akaji said in a broken voice.

This well already has a sense of history that has been eroded by the years, and everyone worships this well more than it needs, so unless it is a unique "Shimizu Festival" in Shimizu Town, they will not scoop the water from this well to eat.

The stele was also covered with a layer of old moss, and the thought that the stele might be weathered or eroded by water weeds in a few years made him feel a little sorry.

"It's a pity that such a good well," Akaji sighed involuntarily.

Chi Siji's words attracted the attention of a young man who was also looking at the stone tablet, "This well is not still producing water, and everyone is rich because of this well and water, so what is there to be sorry for?" He said to Akaji.

Akaji observed the young man who had covered his forehead with a turban, but had tied up two strands of hair and hung down his cheeks. A strange sense of closeness made him involuntarily and panickedly reply: "It is true that people are rich because of him now, but in the future that we do not know, can people still rely on this water for a happy life?

The young man lowered his head and thought for a while, then quickly raised his head again and said with a smile: "What's so difficult about this, as long as there is no more war in this world, won't everyone be able to enjoy the sweet fruits of peace?"

Seeing the young man's unashamed good hopes, Chi Siji also commented with a wry smile: "You are really a special person, but have you ever thought about how much strength it takes to end the war in the world? Everyone is making a fortune from war, can you do it alone? You, let's dispel this idea and find your true ambition first." ”

"No, I will dedicate my life to the struggle for world peace, just like my father did. As the young man spoke, he looked at the stele, and for some reason Akaji suddenly associated the young man in front of him with someone. His throat choked and he didn't speak again.

"As for people, that's certainly not a problem, I have a lot of companions. I'm not a stupid boy who thinks one person can change the world. With that, the young man winked at Akaji, as if he was really working for world peace.

Akaji burst out laughing and said, "No one has ever been able to tell such a daydream as you would make the world peaceful as you do, and you really almost deceived me." ”

"Don't you really think about how beautiful this world will be after world peace?" the young man's brow furrowed a little.

"No, I thought about it. "I believe that one day, people of different races will sit at the same table and celebrate the same festival and drink the same glass of wine, and they will fight, quarrel, laugh and cry for the same goal." I also believe that one day people will do everything in their power to protect their loved ones, children, friends, and the peace that may have been spent on everything. ”

"How nice that would be...... "The young man muttered to himself.

"Very good, very wonderful," Akaji replied, "but, it can't be!"