Chu Xia and Jing Yuan also stood quietly on the side, their hearts at this moment, and these simple ordinary people, had the same desire.

Finally the water was raised, and everyone craned their necks, eager to fly their eyes out of their sockets.

When everyone saw clearly what was brought up, all the excitement, excitement, suddenly like frosted eggplant, all wilted.

The old patriarch's body shook, and he almost fell, muttering in his mouth, "How can this be? God won't even help us?"

Everyone else shook their heads and sighed, and the joy just now was all ironic.

Sure enough, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment, because they thought too beautifully.

"What the hell is going on? What is this?" Jing Yuan looked at the black liquid in the barrel and the pungent smell, and couldn't help but be curious.

"Fill this well, these filthy things are really bad luck!" Some people scolded dissatisfied, thinking it was a water source, but who knew that it was a dark and smelly thing, whether it was a person who was unlucky, and drank cold water and stuffed his teeth. But the problem is that they now want to drink cold water has become a luxury.

Chu Xia walked over, dipped some liquid in a twig, approached his nose and sniffed it carefully.

She could now finally be sure what it was, it turned out to be oil.

Oil is really useless here, far less real than water for them.

"Chu Xia, do you know what this is?" Jing Yuan found that everyone had indignant expressions on their faces, but Chu Xia had a calm expression, guessing what she knew.

Chu Xia was next to Jing Yuan and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "This is oil? It's not a filthy thing, it's a precious resource."

"Oil? Can I eat it?" He only knows that cotton, rape oil, is something to eat, and can also be used to light lamps, but is such a black oil also oil? How do you eat it?

"This oil is not edible, but it can be used to light fires. Junbao, you can remember this place, and if you need to dig them all out in the future, but the lethality is too strong, I hope you should be cautious."

The young man's phoenix eyes flashed with a gleam, he never knew that there was such a good thing in this world. If it is really adopted by him, wouldn't it be a great help.

"Chu Xia, I remember, thank you."

Fortunately, Chu Xia told him today, otherwise he would be like everyone else, thinking that this was a filthy thing and wasting it in vain.

Chu Xia didn't expect that if she said casually today, she would make a great contribution to Jing Yuan's completion of the great cause in the future.

The two of them were discussing the oil while the mayor was about to blow up into a pot of porridge.

"Mayor Mare, this year's "Capture the Horn" contest is about to start, who are we going to send this year?"

Hopes of finding a new source of water were dashed, and they had to pin their hopes on the Championship again.

"Last time, the three of them were injured and two were injured, so I don't think I need to participate this time, I will lose anyway."

"But we still have a glimmer of hope, and if we don't try, we won't even have the last glimmer of hope."

"They won't give us a chance, and they're not asking for humiliation."

Some people are in favor of playing with them, and some people are afraid of causing greater losses, so they propose to admit defeat directly, and the two sides are in dispute.

Suddenly, a child's voice rang out, "I know who's going to see it, we're going to win this year's Championship Championship."

Everyone's eyes were drawn to it, and they saw that it was Fusheng, the son of the mayor, who spoke. What can a teenager do, but some curious people ask, "Who is it?" Can you really win?"

Fusheng was full of confidence, pulled Jing Yuan up, and swore solemnly, "It's him, my good friend, Brother Junbao."

Chu Xia was startled when he heard this, and hurriedly pulled Junbao behind him, explaining, "No, no, my brother is still a child, and he can't afford to bear such a heavy responsibility."

Of course she is not worried about Junbao's ability, but his identity can not be too ostentatious, if he is discovered by someone with a heart, he doesn't know what disaster will happen, so Chu Xia absolutely

He can't be allowed to participate in any "Capture the Horn" competition.

Fusheng didn't understand this, he pinned his hopes on Junbao, and said with confidence, "Sister Chu Xia, Junbao is okay, please let him participate, right?" If he can't, there really won't be any hope for us in Fusang Town."

Chu Xia looked at Fusheng and said, "Fusheng, it's not that we don't help you, it's that we really have a hard time."

Fusheng put his eyes on Jing Yuan for help, and said pleadingly, "Junbao, are you really unwilling to help us? Then we will only be bullied for the rest of our lives."

The young man bowed his head and was silent, he naturally knew his identity, if it was exposed, it would not be a trouble for him and Chu Xia, I am afraid it would also bring trouble to Fusang Town.

But looking at Fusheng's longing eyes, thinking about these days, their family's care for them is really unbearable.

"Junbao, can you help us once? Please, just once."

Fusheng kept pleading, but seeing that Junbao was still indifferent, his face suddenly sank, and he said angrily, "It's me who misread you, I don't have a friend like you who can't be saved." As he spoke, he turned around angrily and ran away.

"Wait a minute!" The boy couldn't bear it, because he said the word friend, and these two words were too heavy. Maybe they don't have any relationship, but because they met, they were so good to them, how could he bear to pay him?

"I promise!" The young man spit out these three words, felt a light in his heart, and looked up at Chu Xia, hoping to get her support.

Now that he had made up his mind, Chu Xia didn't say anything anymore, she knew that if he didn't agree today and left like this, he would definitely regret it in the future. A child's heart should be full of sunshine.

Fusheng heard the happy jumping and jumping, and he knew that he had not made this friend by mistake.

Others are not as optimistic as him, what can a teenager change? But when there is no better way and better candidates, we can only be a dead horse and a live horse doctor.

After eating in the evening, the two returned to the simple little room, Chu Xia made the bed, and finally couldn't help but ask Jing Yuan, "Junbao, is it appropriate for you to make such a decision?" It's not that I won't let you help them, the problem is that we are all mud bodhisattvas crossing the river."

In the dimly lit room, a light like a bean, Junbao put down the book in his hand and walked to Chu Xia's side.

"I know, I've thought about it. But they are so pitiful, I can't see death without help. I've thought about it, we'll get out of here as soon as the tournament is over, but before that I want to do something for them."

The young man's eyes sank as he spoke, and then he said a question he didn't want to face, "Yunfei hasn't appeared, I don't think he'll come."

I didn't expect him to think so thoroughly, so let him be willful again, right?

"Okay, let's leave as soon as the 'Winners' contest is over, so we don't have any more accidents."

The boy smiled and nodded, and then the two snuggled up and went to bed together. As before, the two of them have a bed and a quilt, but because they hug each other, they don't feel cold at all. Because of having each other, this spring seems to be even warmer.

A few days before the game, Fusheng took Jing Yuan to familiarize himself with the environment and distance. Three people were still selected for this competition, in addition to Junbao, Fusheng also volunteered to participate. used to watch others play, and he was in a hurry on the sidelines, but he was young and his ability was not as high.

This time, it was because Junbao taught him a few self-defense techniques and felt a little confident. Of course, the most important thing is that he is just a green leaf, and Junbao is a red flower, and they are both foils.

The other participant was Tugen, who participated last year, and because he had experience, he was chosen, and it was a big green leaf anyway, so it didn't matter.

They gave Jing Yuan the best fast horse in the town, but this so-called good horse, compared to the horses in the palace, it was 108,000 miles behind. The horses Jing Yuan used to ride were all horses that paid tribute from the big names, and the "Flaming Red Horse" he rode was a descendant of the king of the grassland, and was known as traveling thousands of miles a day.

Looking at these horses again, they are really not a grade. But it can't be helped, fortunately, he still has some confidence in his horseback riding, otherwise he would have used this horse to compete with others

Isn't that an egg hitting a stone?

Fusheng also rode a horse, followed Junbao, took him to familiarize himself with the environment, and told him the rules of the game.

"Junbao, I'm curious, why don't you call you Sister Sister, but Chu Xia?" Fusheng is also a smart child, he always feels that the two of them have a lot of secrets, and what makes him even more puzzled is that they call themselves sisters and brothers, but Junbao never calls her sister, but by name.

Jing Yuan rode on horseback, paused, and said with some embarrassment: "She's not my sister."

"Not your sister? So who is she? Why do you take such good care of you?" Fusheng was even more surprised. They are not brothers and sisters, but they are not like master and servant, which is too strange.

The young man looked to the side, his face was slightly red, and he said embarrassedly, "She's ...... My lady." Wife? Burst......

Fusheng couldn't hold back for a moment and laughed out loud. She turned out to be his mother-in-law.......

Seeing that Junbao's face was not good-looking, he hurriedly restrained his smile, but he still couldn't help but be curious, "The two of you are so different, is she your child daughter-in-law?" It's not surprising that well-off people have children and daughters-in-law, they must be like this.

「…… Even if it's it." He didn't know how to explain it, even if it was a child daughter-in-law.

"Huh? Really? But you are so bad, when you grow up and she will be old, will you still marry her?"

The boy was unimpressed, "A man is an adult at the age of sixteen, and he can take a wife. Wait another five years for me to officially visit her. She won't be old in five years."

She was only in her early 20s for five years, and he had already thought about it at the age of tricks, and he had thought of becoming a concubine after he was 20 years old. But now he can't let Chu Xia wait for a long time, so they will get married in five years, so he doesn't have to delay her too much.