Maodan's four digging quickly with shovel. Han Yixuan watched nervously. She was just talking on paper. Whether she can get out of the water depends on the actual situation.
Fortunately, the sharpness of the shovel played a huge role, but within half an hour, everyone felt that the sand began to become damp, and after doing this for a while, clear water leaked out of the finely divided sand.
"Found... I found water!" Mao Dan held this handful of water, the expression on his face was extremely happy.
"Find water! Find water!" At this time, everyone's mood was the same. These poor tribe men surrounded Han Yixuan and happily lifted her up, "Master Goddess... Master Goddess …"
Being thrown high and low, the smile on Han Yixuan's face suddenly froze... Do you want to be so exciting!
Although there were several large buckets of water on the way back, everyone's pace was much easier. It took less than an hour for a few people to finish the way back.
Mao Dan's carrying water on his back, cheered long ago, "Patriarch, I found water! You should marry me Xiao'e now!"
"What! Who obviously led us to find it by the goddess? What's up with you! When digging the water, I worked hardest! Xiao'e married me as well!" Gou Dan'er immediately refused.
"No, you should marry me!" Zhu Shuanzi was also unwilling to show weakness.
"You all think too much, Xiao'e likes me." Niu Zhuzi also shouted.
Han Yixuan looked interested slowly. It seems that this Xiao'e is so famous among young people, there are so many people who like her. Well, Han Yixuan didn't want to think about it... There are only a few women in the entire poor tribe, and Xiao'e is still the daughter of the patriarch and has a certain education. This temperament is even more prominent, and naturally it has attracted many admiring eyes.
"You have found the water!" The old patriarch ran out in three hops! When Mao Dan'er proudly put a bucket full of water in front of the old patriarch, the old man who was over half a hundred years old actually cried directly.
Not only him, all the people of poor tribes cried into a ball, they struggled for so long, finally saw the water! Water is life! The poor tribe used to be a big tribe with thousands of people, and it was famous, but when the damn sun was exposed, the weak people were directly exposed to the sun... In order to survive, the people who were still alive could only drink the blood of the dead people. To stay alive!
What a pain this is! Their lives are maintained by those who died! But now it's all right, now there is water, they finally don't have to live so sadly.
These people were crying and howling, but they couldn't shed tears... The water in their bodies had already been squeezed out. Han Yixuan just watched silently, she didn't want to disturb the carnival of these people.
The old patriarch walked tremblingly in front of Han Yixuan, and his muddy eyes seemed to light up at this moment. The old patriarch knew that Han Yixuan didn't like people to kneel, so he just bent his waist slightly, "Miss Yixuan, your great kindness, I have the poor part in return for nothing, so I can only give the treasure of the town clan to Girl Yixuan. I hope the girl will never refuse."