To be honest, the fisherman really didn't quite understand what kind of magical village he had damn well entered, though, that Peach Blossom Forest did look pretty at first glance. But so what, it was just a broken forest after all, and it wasn't like he could keep looking at it without eating, drinking, or resting, right?
Moreover, no matter how beautiful something is, if you look at it for too long you will... suffer from aesthetic fatigue.
Of course, what left the fisherman really puzzled was why, in this Peach Blossom Village, he hadn't seen any other breathing creatures?
"Brother, where are your neighbors?"
The confused fisherman then innocently asked, voicing his inner doubts with a chuckle.
Following the farmer, the fisherman had indeed seen many well-spaced, well-maintained courtyards, but he absolutely hadn't seen a single local person craning their neck to curiously size him up, a stranger.
Wasn't that pretty odd?
"Oh, they're all out farming in the fields."
