Let me die! Hiding his face and being guilty for a while... Han Yixuan pushed open the mythology book and opened "How to find the water source?" "! In any case, I have promised those tribesmen, I will do my best! She is just a small junior high school student, she is not clear about a lot of knowledge, and now the only thing she can rely on is books!
Hope these books really provide some reliable methods for finding water sources... Han Yixuan prayed so.
Night fell again. This time, Han Yixuan prepared a big bag of ice cubes, and also took a big bag with some shovel made of fine iron inside. She noticed that the tools used in that era were mainly stone tools, and there were also a few bronze tools, but there were no iron tools at all. These iron shovels are definitely useful for digging water sources.
Shaking his head, not thinking about the ghostly expression of Bai Ze when he entered the room with a shovel, Han Yixuan held a big bag of ice in one hand, while hugging the big bag, just fell asleep in this strange posture.
With the previous experience, Han Yixuan knew that the place where he appeared should be the place where he disappeared. Throwed to the ground by a strange force, Han Yixuan touched his butt and stood up with difficulty.
"Female... Yixuan, you are back!" Before Han Yixuan could react, Mao Dan jumped out excitedly!
Before Han Yixuan had time to say anything, Mao Dan yelled, "Everyone, come out soon! Lord Goddess did not abandon us, she is back again!"
Suddenly, in Han Yixuan's stunned mouth, the doors of the huts were opened one after another, and a large crowd of people rushed out. Seeing that the old patriarch led the clansmen to kneel down again, Han Yixuan hurriedly supported the old patriarch in a cold sweat, "Patriarch! No need to be like this! I am just a mortal like everyone else. Just call me Yixuan from now on."
"This..." The old patriarch hesitated for a while, seeing that Han Yixuan's appearance was not polite, and his thoughts turned, but he did not insist anymore. After all, the gods have their own tempers, so let's follow the gods' words... "Yixuan Girl... On behalf of the 28 members of the Youqiong tribe, the old man thank you for coming again."
Under the torment of the scorching sun, there were only 28 people left in this poor tribe! Han Yixuan raised his eyes and looked at the people whose faces were shining with hope, feeling sour, and directly handed a large bag of ice to the old patriarch, "Patriarch, this is the ice, let’s share it with everyone."
"Thank you Miss Yixuan!" The old patriarch took it ecstatically, and carefully divided it among the clansmen.
Mao Dan voluntarily withdrew from the distribution of ice cubes on the grounds that he had already eaten it. At this moment, he was following a young girl, constantly rendering the magic of ice cubes.
"Brother Maodan'er... Your saliva hit me..." The girl gave him a helpless look.
Maodan immediately touched his saliva and said honestly, "Xiao'e, I'm sorry..."
"It's okay." When it was the turn of the girl named Xiao'e, she carefully picked up the smallest piece of it. When the coolness of the ice cube burst out in her mouth, Xiao'e's eyes widened slightly, looking very cute.
"Maodan is also thinking about spring..." Han Yixuan murmured, "Is this girl called Xiao'e? I'm still a Chang'e..."
Chang'e? and many more! If Houyi is in a poor tribe, then his wife Chang'e must be nearby too! Now Han Yixuan's eyes on Xiao'e were very different. Isn't this Xiao'e Chang'e? That is the legendary beauty!
It's a pity that under the scorching sun, it can only be seen that the girl Xiao'e has a dark face and she can't see her original appearance at all. He secretly kept Xiao'e in his heart, and he still had to rely on her to find Houyi... But the next top priority was to find the source of water!