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Chapter 2 Can't Dig Wells Without Water?

Li grabbed Xia Tuo and looked at it, then swung his big hand for half a circle, and Xia Tuo flew into the air.

call out.

boom.

The river water was filled with huge waves, and a group of black shadows pounced on them under the water, and blood flowers bloomed.

Xia Tuo.

Pawn.

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"don't want!"

Looking at the sparkling water surface, Xia Tuo shuddered and shouted suddenly, dispelling the scene of his brain. This was so terrifying. It was even worse than the five horses dismembering the corpse. There was no room for scum.

"The great totem tells me there is water in the tribe!"

After shouting this sentence, Xia Tuo finally felt as if he was holding his arm and put it down, and several figures surrounded him.

It's done!

You can't stop pretending to be a ghost, but you have to do a full set of acting.

As he expected, such a primitive and desolate world praised the totem like awe of ghosts and gods.

"Totem! Totem! The great totem tells me that there is water in the tribe."

"Go back to the tribe to find the witch."

Li grabbed Xia Tuo and quickly returned to the tribe. On the way back to the tribe, Xia Tuo was kissed by wild grass and branches again.

boom.

In the middle of the tribe, Xia Tuo, who had been dizzy for a long time, was smashed heavily to the ground.

"Wu, Tuo said that he received guidance from the totem and there was water in the tribe."

Li Zhuangshuo bowed and bowed with restraint. In front of him was a hunchbacked old man wearing black animal skin, with an old face and wrinkles like mountains and rivers.

The old man looked very weak, but it made Li's eyes full of awe.

At this moment, Xia Tuo saw an old man looking at him, and his body trembled. This was a sequelae left by the memory of his predecessor. He had inexplicable awe for the witch. Even if he had already died, his instinctive awe remained.

Looking at Wu who was looking over, Xia Tuo couldn't help but feel a thrill.

It's over, it's revealed.

His words are okay to deceive Li, but for the witch who is in charge of the sacrifices in the tribe, it seems pale and powerless.

Wu's dark eyes flashed with light that was hard to guess. Everything he thought in his heart seemed to be invisible in the eyes of the old man in front of him.

"Stolen."

Xia Tuo: "...".

Sure enough, I can't deceive the witch.

The old man was so bad that he didn't give him a chance to speak, so he would burn him to death.

"No, no."

"You can dig a well without water, dig a well!"

"Dig a well!"

"Dig downwards, dig downwards, as long as you dig deep enough, there will be water veins. My home... is wrong, it was told by the totem."

...

"well?"

The witch's eyes flashed with light, and the pronunciation in her mouth was somewhat obscure. As the most knowledgeable person in the tribe, she was still a little confused about the words Xia Tuo said.

“What is a well?”

"Everything and vertical are two!"

Xia Tuo wanted to slap himself, his life was hanging on the verge of being a little bitch. Fortunately, there was no such statement in this world. He hurriedly remedy and said, "If there is no water, it will not be too late to burn it to death."

In the memory of the predecessor, this wild world has abundant resources and lush grass and trees, which is enough to show that the water resources here are very rich. However, for the people of the tribe, they did not realize the method of digging wells downward, or the lack of life skills in this area.

...

The tribe where the predecessor was located did not have a formal title. In fact, they could not be considered a real tribe at all. They could only be considered a small settlement. The tribe had a population of less than 200 and two and a half totem warriors.

A few days ago, his totem sacrifice was prepared for the two quasi-totem warriors of the tribe, but he destroyed it. Otherwise, he would not have been punished like this and was glared by his tribe members.

For small tribes like them, every totem warrior is the pillar that supports the tribe's survival.

Xia Tuo was carried by Li to the outside of the cave. Many tribesmen in the tribe surrounded him and stared at him one by one and glared. Fortunately, the witch walked out of the cave and everyone around him saluted.

A broken stone tool was thrown in front of him, and Li stared at him with wide eyes.

Xia Tuo spread his hands. Not only did he say that his feet were bound, but his injuries had not completely healed. He looked at Wu.

Soon, at the command of the witch, two big men walked out of the crowd, each holding stone knives.

“Dig down there.”

Xia Tuo pointed to the center of the valley, where there was a tall tree, with five or six people holding each other's thickness. The roots were twisted like dragons, and they plunged into the ground with force and force.

He didn't know where there would be water in the valley, so he could only pray that he would not dig the rock layer below, surrounded by mountains, and who knew if there would be large tracts of rock under the soil?

While Xia Tuo was thinking about it, Ya and Mai had already dug up the stone knife in his hand. Large pieces of soil were flying. In just over ten seconds, the big hole dug out had already covered the figures of the two, which made him stunned.

The soil, rocks, and tree roots were nothing in the hands of both of them, and they were all cut off under the stone knife.

Three meters.

Five meters.

Ten meters.

Standing above the big pit, Xia Tuo looked down. This was his visual distance. As for the error, it would not exceed five meters deep. The diameter of the big pit was five or six meters, which was also to facilitate the throwing of the soil.

And it is wrong to dig a pit. The number of well diggers has changed from two to six. It has to be said that the original man is really strong. This is not a real totem warrior, but it is comparable to an excavator. If he can bring back to modern times to form a construction team, it will definitely work.

clang!

The sound sounded under the big pit, which made Xia Tuo's heart skip a beat.

It's over, the stones are dug.

Under the big pit, the stone knife in Ya's hand was stabbed down, and the dark stone was cut open like tofu in front of his stone knife.

puff!

The moment he pulled out the stone knife, a wisp of water erupted out, which was more than ten meters high.

water!

The water splashes were colorful under the sunlight and erupted out. All the tribes around the pit were wet with water. However, no one could escape, and everyone cheered and howled.

"Water! Water! Water!"

"Ho huh!"

"There is really water in the tribe!"

"We have water!"

The excited tribe members let the water sprayed drip on their bodies, kneeling in the mud, howling loudly. With water, they would no longer have to go to the river to compete for water sources with the black-bellied crocodile, and no tribe members would be buried in the mouth of the crocodile.

At this moment, Xia Tuo's body was also watered with water, and his whole body was covered with mud, but he breathed a sigh of relief. When the people around him looked at him, they no longer glared at him, and there was a hint of gratitude.

The water column erupted for about ten minutes and gradually calmed down. There was too much soil in the well and the water was very turbid, but this was not a problem. After a while, the water will gradually become clear.

For a moment, people from the entire tribe surrounded him and looked at the bottom of the well, with excitement in their eyes.

All the tribe members were cheering, and the witches surrounded by the crowd stared at Xia Tuo in their muddy eyes, falling into deep thought.

Is the totem really sage?
Chapter completed!
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