Chapter 1069: Giving Pays Off
The people sent by the Goubi Zhanlusi Divine Kingdom spread the news, and the people with a combat value of more than 100 were teleported to other cities, and when they saw the faces of the people from the administrative department, they directly explained their intentions and "intend to help Gongsun Qiangqi and Gongsun Yujiao".
All the cities are given face, no money, and even the teleportation fees that have been collected are returned.
The natives themselves are at odds with each other, but they are unanimous in the face of outsiders.
They didn't care how outsiders fought, they only saw that the two people of the Gongsun family had brought benefits to many local people, and they only saw that in order to help the development of the grassland city, they exchanged with Yumang on their own terms.
When the locals saw that the two people survived, they thought that the two people had great ability, and they fulfilled the agreement in order to increase the income of the people in the grassland city, and they went to the specified place at the specified time.
In particular, the six grassland cities had offended them and made them bad behind their backs, but they should have continued to be ruthless, but they said, 'The monks are guilty, the crime is not in the monks, the crime should be punished, and the punishment is not in the burning of the palace'.
If they can do this for locals like themselves, they should do something for them.
So before Gou Bi Zhan Lusi Divine Kingdom determined the direction of the two people again, and sent people over to let people advance point-to-point, all the point-to-point cities around the Tianjing Desert knew the news first, knowing that the two of them had arrived in the desert, and the next step was to see where they went, and which city would arrange food and lodging.
The people of Yumang were equally concerned, they thought it was an opportunity, the target person had just been promoted, the combat value was very low, and they could be cleaned up by sending ten people at random.
Yu Mang is sure that it is impossible for the target person to hide his strength. I really didn't expect that the two of them had a combat value of one hundred and ninety-nine, and they also had good guns, and their own people were actually no enemy in front of them.
And now, you can still raise the battle value to four hundred and ninety-nine all at once?
If the people of Yumang saw the two people in the tent at this moment, and saw the trembling bodies of the two people in the small shop outside, they would not be so convinced.
Gongsun Murong and Nalasha entered the tent and immediately injected themselves with combat value potions. They could withstand all kinds of pain, and their bodies in the instruments outside trembled violently.
Ju Luo Duoqiang, Meng De Muen, Yu Danhe and others were speechless, they couldn't figure it out, how could the two of them not lack their hearts and eyes once, and think of everything, they would be bored when they looked at it.
Gongsun Murong and the others didn't know that someone wanted them to be stupid, and the Yumang people who were keeping vigil outside didn't have the heart to think about anything else.
In a group of five people, change every hour or so.
They have put their hoods on, and the desert roasts dead people during the day and dies of cold at night. There are no lights. There is no daylight, and the wind blowing in the desert can cause the body heat to lose quickly, and the protective clothing that can prevent toxic smoke seems to be ineffective.
People sleeping in tents are hugged to each other by the cold.
The night watchmen bumped into each other, and some people touched the tent where Gongsun Murong and Nalasha were sleeping, worried that the two of them would freeze and get sick.
After a while, the man who had gone to investigate came back and said to the other four, "Their tent was warm to the touch, and I turned to the side, and a pipe came out from under the sand, and smoke came out of it. ”
"It's good that you can't get frostbite. Another vigil man spoke. He didn't complain about why there was no stove in his tent, and it was estimated that the two of them were still angry, waiting to see the situation tomorrow.
Someone sighed softly, and then the five sat in a circle with their backs against each other on the sand. Estimate that the time is about the same, go and wake someone else to replace.
This is not to say that the five people do not have the spirit of hardship, but they can grit their teeth and let the fighters sleep well. But if you do that, you will be punished.
Because they will fatigue themselves by keeping a night vigilance, affecting their physical strength and energy. How do you work the next day? What do you do to fight with others in case of emergencies?
After the night passed, when the sky was dark, Gongsun Murong and Nalasha got out of the tent, washed briefly, and began to cook.
Take out a big pot, and a big stove, followed by coke, pour water, brush the pot, put oil, fry the pot with chopped green onions, pour water again, and then start to peel the potatoes, cut them into shreds, add shredded ginger and seasoning powder, throw them into the pot and cover the lid, no matter what.
The last night watchman saw that the two men were busy, and approached to make a series of soups in large quantities, and someone asked, "Where did the coke come from?"
"Iron ore from the city, the best coke, low smoke, burn resistance, full combustion, and the price is fair, it is a must-have for going out and heating a picnic. Nalasha introduced as she took out a bunch of bars and pickles, and it seemed that today's breakfast was a soup on the bars.
"I know it's coke from Iron Ore City, but what I want to ask is how much of this mess do you two have brought with you?, is there enough space in your backpack?" the man asked again.
"Secrets, don't inquire if you shouldn't ask, you probably have the video turned on over there, be careful when you speak. Since you just asked the wrong thing, I won't give you the shrimp paste I specially made. Nalasha pulled out a large bottle, which contained a pink paste, which was supposed to be the shrimp paste she was talking about.
The questioner didn't care whether he ate shrimp paste or not, and nodded: "Yes, I will pay attention in the future, as long as there are pickles to eat." ”
"The shrimp paste in the bottle is made of cold shrimp, it tastes fresh, go, call them up, clean up, prepare to eat, continue to take water after eating, yesterday only filled thirty-one buckets of water, rest for the night, today your workload will increase." ”
After Nalasha finished speaking, she unscrewed the lid and smelled the shrimp paste, her face full of intoxication.
So the audience outside began to ask where the shrimp paste was good, and the price of the shrimp paste doubled directly, seeing that there was still room for the price to continue to rise, and Nalasha should be given an endorsement fee.
The adults in the audience were the happiest, because the two of them ate everything in it, vegetables, lean meat, fatty meat, fruits, seafood, etc., so that the children watching were not picky eaters.
When children see the dishes on the table, they will think of the appearance of the two heroes when they eat it, even if they didn't like to eat it before, they now think it is delicious, which is stronger than the propaganda effect of the ancient animation Popeye eating spinach of the ancient animation of the galactic civilization.
The night man finished his meal and continued to fetch water.
Gongsun Murong put away their tent, and continued to work as overseers with Nalasha, and ate snacks beside them.
They didn't really plant bugs and plants, they knew where they were through Narasa outside, so a house was enough to eat for a long time.
Now the two of them are adapting to the desert environment at night, and they will not provide bedding, and after a period of adaptation, the tents will be removed, and they would rather give medicine to a hundred people than let them become dependent.
Day after day, on the sixth day of the crowd's arrival, five hundred and a half cubic meters of water were filled.
The night man immediately took over the new job, each with a shovel, digging holes in the desert and burying most of the buckets carefully.
It was necessary to control the size, and it was necessary to dig in a flat place, otherwise the sand would flow low, one by one, and five hundred buckets were put into the pit, covered with a thin layer of sand, and before the cover, Nalasha threw some alum into it to purify the water.
When the others finished their work, she clapped her hands: "Alright, now let's continue to fill these fifty buckets with water." ”
As she spoke, she pulled out fifty more folding buckets. (To be continued......)