Chapter 672

"Rank, Zhou still has a lot of water here, if anyone needs it, they can take the kettle and pick up some to drink."

Zhou Yang untied the small gourd tied to his waist, patted the round little belly of the little gourd, and said to the young men in the caravan.

"Your gourd is so small, make fun of our brothers."

Someone looked at the small gourd with a big palm in Zhou Yang's hand, felt that he had been played, and said a little unhappily.

Zhou Yang took a moment and reached out to pull out the stopper on the gourd.

"Eun Gong!"

Chun San walked up with a sheepskin kettle, his eyes shining brightly, and looked at Zhou Yang.

He stretched out his hand holding the sheepskin kettle, and said loudly to the guys around him: "My Engong is very capable, don't talk nonsense!" ”

Zhou Yang took the gourd, tilted some gourd mouths, and suddenly the water was clear and a little cool, and poured it out, turning into a small trickle of crystal, and got into the sheepskin kettle in Chunsan's hand.

In the eyes of everyone's amazement, the sheepskin kettle, which looked much bigger than the small gourd, slowly turned from shriveled to full, and finally poured it full!

It also overflowed.

"Oh!"

“nice!”

Everyone was a little surprised in their hearts, and they had a better impression of this man who joined the team.

I obviously only have a small gourd, and I still want to share it with others, such a man is really righteous!

But in the eyes of Chen Wen, who had been secretly observing, he was very surprised, the small gourd was full of sheepskin kettle, but it still maintained the same tilt angle as at the beginning, and the water flow never stopped.

At this time, Chun San walked up to Ma Si and put the kettle to the purple kite's mouth: "Brother Ma Si, hurry up and give the purple kite sister some water." ”

"Thank you, Brother Chun, Brother Zhou."

Ma Si pinched the corner of the purple kite's mouth and poured some water into her little by little.

"Which brother still needs it, I still have some here."

Zhou Yang held the gourd and said to everyone.

"We ······"

Some people don't think it's good, but some people have already come up with a kettle.

This makes those who refuse a little regretful.

After all, at this time, water is life, and who has the luxury of paying attention to humility and etiquette in front of life?

Zhou Yang did not refuse to come, and continued to pour the water in the gourd.

This time, everyone finally discovered the strangeness!

"This gourd······ How is it possible to hold so much water? ”

The onlookers were amazed.

The water source was poured out and poured into the water hyacinth one by one, but in the palm-sized small gourd, it seemed to be inexhaustible, and there was no bottom.

It's as if all the rivers are in it, and there is endless water flowing in them.

"Rank, there are so many of you, it's not convenient to pour them one by one, why don't I pour out the water, and everyone can use it themselves."

Zhou Yang said, he actually dumped the water hyacinth, pouring the incomparably precious clear water in the desert to the ground!

"Wow~"

At this moment, everyone stared blankly at the water flowing out of the mouth of the gourd, and at this moment it made a sound like the flow of river water.

The sand became moist and washed out a pit, and the water seeped into the sand.

But the water that flowed out of the small gourd turned into a trickling stream, so that the water could not seep through.

In the eyes of everyone, in just a short period of time, a pool of spring water appeared!

Zhou Yang gently threw away the small gourd in his hand, threw it into the clear spring, and sank to the bottom of the clear spring.

"Goodo·····"

As if there was really an extra spring in the desert, it bubbled out, and the cool spring water not only shook people's hearts, but also attracted people's desires.

People took out their own water hyacinths and pressed them into the clear spring and poured them with clean water.

Some people directly stretched out their hands, picked up the spring water and put it in their mouths.

The chapped lips and the hoarse and uncomfortable throat were relieved at this moment.

When someone looked at the gourd in the spring, his eyes couldn't help but reveal greed.

But

Standing next to them, that mysterious figure dispelled the greedy imagination in their hearts in time.

This is a master!

People can't help but think so.

At first, some people thought it was a trick, but this Wang Qingquan made them completely forget about such thoughts.

This is a real immortal art.

After everyone had filled the kettle, when they looked at Zhou Yang again, there was already a little more awe in their eyes.

Zhou Yang glanced around at everyone, then smiled, and beckoned to the gourd, the gourd at the bottom of the clear spring actually flew up by itself and flew into Zhou Yang's hands.

This scene surprised everyone again.

It's really a fairy trick!

"Mr. Zhou, Lou has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, please don't blame Mr."

The housekeeper over there bent down towards Zhou Yang and slammed it to the ground.

"Haha, it's just a little trick, the building manager, and Miss Chen, don't blame Zhou for being a trick."

Zhou Yang re-tied the gourd around his waist and said with a smile.

"Sir, are you really an immortal? Are you here to ignite me? ”

At this time, Chen Wen seemed to have stars twinkling, and his eyes looking at Zhou Yang were not only reverent, but also longing.

His voice trembled, with a bit of yearning and excitement.

The corners of Zhou Yang's eyes jumped twice.

╮(─▽─)╭

What is it, Zhou Mou pretended to be one, how did it become to ignite you.

"Bell Bell Bell ······"

The convoy continued on the road, and Chen Wen, who was riding on a camel, drank water in small sips, and the spring water was still a little sweet, cool, quenching his thirst and quenching the heat.

Her eyes glanced at Zhou Yang's body from time to time, and her eyes were full of yearning for the future life of cultivating immortals.

Although Mr. Zhou rejected her, she had already made up for her beautiful life of cultivating immortals in the future after she became an immortal ancestor.

"You're out of water in that water hyacinth, are you?"

Zhou Yang and the housekeeper said.

"Hmm."

The housekeeper nodded.

At the beginning, one gourd ran out of water, and when he touched another water hyacinth, he was shocked.

But by this time, the news that the water had been cut off in the team was never dared to be spoken.

Otherwise, there will be no courage to go all out, no morale and no confidence, and there will be no possibility of getting out of the desert.

But now, with Zhou Yang, a living immortal, and the crisis of the team has been solved, there is nothing to say.

The line continued into the evening, and the temperature dropped.

The stars in the sky are shining.

The guys have already set up the pot, put the water, put in the jerky, and boiled the broth.

Zhou Yang looked up at the sky, this dark and flickering night sky was as beautiful as the night sky of the earth, but it shimmered with different patterns.

Occasionally, a meteor streaks by, quiet and stunningly beautiful.