"Everyone has given up the oasis of the city, but I still believe that Juba will not die. No matter how many times the sandstorm attacks, the water will always flow under Juba!" doto said positively.

At this time, the pit dug by the two people has been merged into one, and the scope of the pit is more than twice as large as that just now.

Tongren is still young and strong after all. In addition, he has not been attacked by sandstorm, and his body bones are much stronger, so his speed is naturally much faster than doto.

"Uncle, you have a rest. Let me dig down next. Anyway, I'm about to dig it, isn't it?" Tong man blinked and said.

He smiled and nodded. Doto was not polite. He still had to keep this old bone to fight the sandstorm. Doto would live as long as the sandstorm lived. This was the last chance of Yuba oasis.

Looking at the figure of Tong people, doto seems to see the effort of his son KOSHA when he first developed this oasis, but now he

Seeing that doto had climbed out, Tong man immediately took out his space blade and cut down the wet sand under his feet.

In theory, if you don't throw out the excavated sand, you will be doing useless work no matter how long you dig.

But the knife cut by Tong man was followed by a space crack. The collapsed gravel was immediately swallowed up by the space crack. I don't know where it was thrown.

I don't know how deep the blow was. A clear spring surged up along the deep crack split by the knife mark. With the impact of the water flow, the gap became larger and larger.

The pressure of groundwater threw the water into the air. When it fell, it seemed to drop the sweet rain that had not been seen for a long time.

Looking at the water drops sprinkled from the sky, I felt the feeling that the water drops fell on the skin. The cells of the body greedily sucked the water. Doto's tired eyes also burst into tears.

He murmured: "water... It's water! Finally dug it out, young man, well done!"

Sandstorms come more and more frequently, so Duotuo can only dig out salty sand nest water most of the time, and only a little.

He didn't know how long he hadn't seen such a big current, as if he hadn't seen it since Juba was buried in the desert.

Tongren didn't know that the groundwater would have such a great pressure. He was completely unprepared. He climbed up like a drowned chicken. Doto and two girls couldn't help laughing when they saw his appearance.

People are probably the most contented people in the world. As long as they can live freely and carefree, they can work hard for their country.

Looking at the tears in doto's eyes, he was also happy for uncle doto. As long as human beings have not given up Juba, Juba will never give up human beings.

No matter how many times it is covered by a sandstorm, as long as people are willing to believe it, there is always a heart that nourishes all things in its heart.

Doto refused to give up the Yuba oasis until his death, and the oasis has always lived up to doto's expectations.

At this moment, the world is so obviously connected with human beings. Perhaps this is called no abandonment, no abandonment.

Holding Tongren's palm, Duotuo's eyes were full of tears. He didn't know what to say. He could only keep saying thank you to express his gratitude at this moment.

Looking at doto's wrinkled cheeks eroded by the wind and sand, Tong people almost couldn't help crying.

God knows how lonely and helpless this old man should be. His former neighbors and partners no longer believed him. Even his son did not listen to his dissuasion and became the leader of the anti rebel army.

"Uncle doto, it's very kind of you to say so. I have another unkind request. I hope you can let us replenish some water!" Tong said with a smile.

The old man said hurriedly, "you dug it out. Aren't you laughing at me?"

With the permission of the old man, Tong people happily replenished their drinking water and filled all the containers they were in.

I don't know if they don't come to the desert. Although the water is still enough, it's always not enough. That's why their lips are dry and cracked.

After replenishing the drinking water, Tong people taught doto a way to turn the salty shawozi water into edible water.

Before, the old man used the method of distillation cooling, which was not only slow, but also lost a lot.

Tongren gave the old man the filtration method. They put gravel, gravel and carbon into a wooden barrel and filter the water repeatedly to get drinking water.

In an emergency, this method can even filter urine. Many people may find this method very disgusting, but in front of life, nausea can only be left behind.

Seeing that the old man's hand holding the wooden barrel kept shaking, as if he had got the most precious treasure of time, Tong man solemnly said: "uncle, don't worry, KOSHA will come back with you one day. Now he is just blinded!"

The old man looked at Tong Ren blankly, as if he wanted to distinguish whether what the magical young man said was true or false.

He shook his head with a bitter smile. The old man said painfully, "he is so stubborn. How can he easily give up the idea of crusading against the king."

Then he sighed and said dejectedly, "it's all my fault. I didn't teach my son well. I'm sorry for your Highness the king and Princess Weiwei!"

Tong said definitely, "don't worry, he will give up when all the truth is in front of him!"

Then he said softly, "if... If you don't mind, you can take me as your son!"

Hearing this, the old man raised his head again, looked at Tong people, and murmured, "pirates, how nice it should be to be like this!"

"Pirate! That's what it is. Those who bully the weak and rob property should be called robbers! The real pirate is just to conquer the sea and look for the lost ownerless secret treasure!" Tong said firmly.

Toto excitedly took Tong's hand and said with a trembling: "you're right, good boy, you're the real pirate!"

In fact, the Tongren who came through didn't miss his family. Although he grew up in the world of fire and shadow, it was not his root after all.

"Don't worry, I will stop KOSHA's stupidity, and Juba oasis will rise again and live forever!" Tongren solemnly promised.

Anyway, I have joined Baroque studio, so the additional tasks should be completed, so there is no need for Tongren to continue to cooperate hypocritically