Winterfrost silently walked over to the barrel containing the water. The camel snorted and lay on the sand, the bucket tilting to the side.

Winter frost does not need to lift the lid of the bucket, and there are water stains on the outer wall of the bucket. People are turned over by the sand waves, can the bucket be spared?

The bucket was lifted out of the camel's back, and the spring water was as precious as oil. In the desert, a water source more precious than gold has watered the sand.

The tea leaves are packed in a wooden box, fortunately, the boxes are intact, and the tea leaves inside have nothing to lose except for the somersault.

The cloth is wrapped in the tarpaulin, some are not loosely wrapped, some are loosely wrapped, and the cloth is spread out on the dunes. Xuanyi slipped down from the sand dunes and worked with them to take care of the goods.

Overall, the losses are manageable. Sweating all day long, thirsty, how can a thirsty word. After clearing the goods, the sun is turning west, and it is cool down at this time.

"I'm so thirsty." Someone shouted loudly and ran to the bucket.

Winterfrost looked up, "The bucket is spilled." His faint words made the visitor pause.

"Gone?" The stone walked over, and he still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that there would be a bucket that slipped through the net.

Winterfrost nodded. The stone chuckled in his heart, this time facing the test of having no water to drink. How will I survive the next few days?

A crowd silently gathered around the bucket and observed a quarter of an hour's silence for the innocently dumped bucket. The afterglow of the slanting sun stretched the shadows of everyone.

Heavens, if we are left in great calamity, why don't you leave us with a bucket of water to live on!

What about the water bladder, is there still a water bladder? The two waves of disasters were in between, and there was not much room left for them in between. Escape is a problem, let alone anything else.

Everyone's eyes focused on Xuanyi, Xuanyi was holding a treasure tightly in his hand, and at this moment, in the eyes of everyone, this water bladder was simply a treasure that could not be changed in the world.

"Haha, haha, hehe, hehe." Xuanyi was crying and laughing, this water bladder had always been in her hand, she was held in Jiang Yao's arms, and this water bladder was well protected.

She untied the bag and walked up to everyone, who cherished a small sip to moisten their thirsty lips and tongue.

The stone was a little deflated, and he knelt down and prayed to the heavens. Xuanyi knelt next to him, Shi pushed open the bag, and said with his lips: "Keep it, I won't drink it." ”

No one is talking, and they all save water by spitting stars. After the stone bowed to the sky, people sat together, and the food was still there, flatbread and beef jerky and cheese.

Dry and hard foods are difficult to swallow without water. Xuanyi held the bag and walked around one by one, so that everyone could moisten their throats.

Today, after a day's delay, the water source is gone, and their way to survive is to keep moving forward and get out of the desert a little earlier.

The moon rose, and by the light of the moon it was just in time. The stone whispered, "Childe, let's hurry while it's cool." ”

Jiang Yao nodded, and the group took advantage of the moonlight to embark on the journey.

Jiang Yao encountered danger one after another here, and Liu Ye and Xuanyuan Ji Shizu were very free over there.

Zhou Qi also played the music of "Guangling San" proficiently, in order to thank the immortals, Zhou Qi specially allowed Liu Ye to accompany Xuanyuan Ji throughout the whole process, responsible for all the old man's itinerary in Beijing.

Liu Ye hung a sword at his waist, dressed in a bearded dress. Xuanyuan Ji rode upside down on the back of a donkey, and Liu Ye took the old man to the silk workshop.

"Uncle, come down." Liu Ye dismounted and came over to support Xuanyuan Ji.

"Ye'er, what did you bring me here for? I'm not going. Xuanyuan Ji propped his head on his elbows and tilted his head to look at his apprentice.

This is an old child, Liu Ye smiled secretly, and the corners of his mouth rose. "Uncle, you are the most handsome, of course people rely on clothes." Dede

"I'm the most handsome, I don't have to rely on clothes." Xuanyuan Ji drove the donkey and wanted to leave.

"Uncle, if the apprentice grandson wants to honor your old man, will you give the apprentice grandson a chance!"

Xuanyuan Ji plucked his ears, "Who do you say you are?" He elongated his tone.

"Apprentice." The willow leaf stopped in front of the donkey.

"What?" Xuanyuan Ji put on a posture of listening.

The willow leaves did not squeak and looked down at their feet. "I accept everyone's filial piety."

Xuanyuan Ji muttered in his mouth and continued to drive the donkey, but the donkey didn't take Liu Ye seriously and walked away from him.

Liu Ye reached out and grabbed the donkey's tail and said loudly, "It's your disciple's daughter-in-law's filial piety." ”

Xuanyuan Ji asked happily: "Whose filial piety?" ”

Liu Ye let go of the donkey's tail, walked to Xuanyuan Ji, and bowed respectfully twice, "Your disciple and daughter-in-law Liu Ye is filial, please accept it." ”

Xuanyuan Ji thought that in two years, I would have an apprentice grandson, and when the time came, I would keep the apprentice grandson by my side and teach him peerless martial arts and help the world.

He thought of the beautiful things that would happen a few years later, and rolled off the donkey's back in a moment of excitement, and the willow leaf was quick to hold him. Extremely embarrassed, Xuanyuan Ji happily walked into the silk workshop with his hands behind his back.

The boss is very enthusiastic to recommend all kinds of satin, Shu brocade, Yue brocade, cloud brocade, ice silk brocade... The light pattern and beautiful brocade are dazzling to look at.

The moon-white bamboo pattern of the Yue brocade, the moon-white cloud pattern of the ice silkworm brocade, these two fabrics brocade robe Xuanyuan set each choose one.

Xuanyuanji is different from Grandpa Fuyuanzi, Grandpa Fuyuanzi makes Taoist nature particularly down-to-earth, and thoroughly makes a fish in the mud with a tail. Xuanyuan Ji is to carry out the immortal energy of Taoism to the end.

His true face is like this, the fairy spirit is fluttering, and the disguised Xuanyuan Ji and the earth qi of Grandpa Fu Yuanzi have to fight.

He went to the fitting room to change into new clothes, and threw away the shabby robe. "Ye'er, isn't Uncle spiritual?" He looked left and right in front of the bronze mirror.

The boss blinked, people rely on clothes, horses and saddles, does it change so much to change into a new dress. It's like two people.

The little old man who came in in shabby clothes just now changed into a new dress, and in a blink of an eye, he became a handsome guy with a fairy spirit.

Xuanyuan Ji is not disguising his temperament, his aura is full of energy, even if his face is still the face of a little old man. Beautiful men are in the bones, not in the skin!

Jiang Yao's immortal appearance is in the same vein as his master, and if he has a teacher, he will have an apprentice. Liu Ye: "This is packed too." ”

The ancestor was too handsome in silk scarf and satin, and he asked for a robe of Yue brocade fabric like a cloud of smoke. Xuanyuan Ji gladly accepted the filial piety of the disciple's apprentice and daughter-in-law, and his beloved disciple found a good daughter-in-law.

Talented, good-looking, and filial. Xuanyuan Ji went out to travel, originally didn't like to bring too many things on the road, it is best to travel lightly, but these robes have different meanings.

The two came out of the silk workshop, Xuanyuan Ji rode upside down on the back of the donkey, and the willow leaves dismounted in the wine workshop.

Liu Ye: "Boss, a crane is dead." ”

Xuanyuan Ji jumped off the back of the donkey, stood behind Liu Ye and gestured at the boss, Sitan. The boss moved out of the four altars.

"An altar. I don't pay for the three jars of wine. Liu Ye said categorically.