"Hey!" Mao Dan'er quickly replied, looking at Han Yixuan excitedly, "God, are you agreeing to save us?"
I can’t save you with ten suns. The one who can save you is a warrior named Hou Yi... Such words, facing Maodan’s gaze, Han Yixuan can’t say it, people in this world are already To be tortured by this excessive heat is better than death, they need a hope.
Han Yixuan tried his best to make himself look confident, "Maodan, our future will definitely be better." Hou Yi, hurry up and show up.
"Hmm!" Mao Dan saw this as God's promise to him, and an expression of excitement suddenly appeared on his face.
"Maodan, this is for you. The ice cubes have melted into water. It won't be cold in a while. You can drink it first." Han Yixuan handed the ice water to Maodan.
Maodan took the ice water cautiously, with a hesitant expression, "Respected god... do you still have this kind of ice?"
As if ashamed of his excessive request, Maodan lowered his head, "There are still many people in the tribe, they..."
Understanding the meaning of Maodan's, Han Yixuan took a deep breath, "Don't worry, trust me, there will be more!"
"Thank God!" Maodan's face showed a surprised look, and then he carefully poured ice water into his throat. He was very restrained, just took a sip and handed the ice water back to Han Yixuan, "Thank God for the gift, the weather is difficult, the next thing is for God to enjoy it..."
It doesn't need to be a bag of ice water... Han Yixuan looked at Maodan's serious expression, but for some reason, she was a little bit sad. She took the ice water, followed the manner of Maodan, and took a sip carefully.
Due to the weather, under Han Yixuan's insistence, Han Yixuan and Maodaner drank the small bag of ice water in one gulp.
Lifting his head and squinting, Han Yixuan lifted up his spirits and said, "Maodan, take me to the tribe!"
"Good!" Mao Dan'er replied happily.
In order not to be rude in front of Han Yixuan, he also found some withered grass around his waist, barely covering the key parts. Although he still felt weird, Han Yixuan could barely look at him directly.
"Also, my name is Han Yixuan! Call me Yixuan."
"How can you do it, Lord God..."
"Call me Yixuan, this is the will of God."
"Yes... Yixuan..." With Maodan's grateful voice, the two began to walk towards the tribe with difficulty.
Since Maodan is still a good archer, and even a monster can repel them, waking up on the way is nothing short of surprises.
After walking for about two hours, the two finally saw a complex of buildings.
"Female... Yixuan, this is the poor tribe and where I live." Maodan's introduction. It's just a tribe, except for the city walls made of stones, the others are just scattered thatched huts. The ground of the tribe is full of cracks in the sun, and there is no villager walking in the tribe. It is like a deserted tribe.
Seeing Han Yixuan’s doubts, Mao Dan'er explained, “Yixuan, it’s too hot outside, and villagers will not come out under normal circumstances.”