Two days later, a yellow warning for high temperatures was issued. The earth is cracked, the river bed is as hard as stone, and many trees on the mountains have died. In the middle of the night, when no one is around, you can hear the sounds of crying and mourning.
And deep in the mountains, there is a spring. Although some water flows out at this time, it is not too much. People fighting for these springs are arguing with each other, and some even do not hesitate to fight. This may be the only water source left in the deserted village. Some of the people in the crowd have not had a drink of water for a long time. Faced with this water source, can they not risk their lives to grab it?
For a while, many people died by the spring. In the end, no one drank the water. Only an old crane stood blankly by the spring, looking dazed and confused in the face of the sudden change. After the old crane drank the water, he screamed to the sky. His voice was shrill and tragic, and everyone who heard it was moved by it.
And this spring water, after people fought for it for a while, no longer flowed out. It seems that the sound of the spring water's ding-dong will no longer be heard in the future. This is really the greatest drought that has not happened in a hundred years. Shaoqiu stayed in his house. He was very thirsty and had not drunk water for many days. So he went to Uncle Hua's house to ask for some water. Drink water.
In Hua Bo's water tank, there is a large tank of water. Hua Bo picked it from his own water tank. At that time, Shaoqiu did not know that the drought was so serious, otherwise he would not have taken this water tank so easily. The water was given to Uncle Hua. Now I want to ask Uncle Hua for some water. I wonder if he can agree?
In Hua Bo's house, the prince also sat there, drinking a cup of tea that Hua Bo made for him, chatting and laughing for a while, so happy. At this time, people in the deserted village didn't even drink urine, let alone drink tea. However, this family lived so luxuriously. Seeing the prince drinking tea, Shaoqiu couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Seeing Shaoqiu standing in front of his house, Hua Bo felt it was very shameful. He was afraid that the prince would find out that he had such a neighbor and would despise him, so he pretended not to know him. At this time, he came to the door and saw Shaoqiu. He insisted on not wanting to go away, so he yelled, "Get out!" Hearing Uncle Hua speak like this, Shaoqiu burst into tears. This was the water she gave him. If she hadn't agreed to Uncle Hua's request at that time, what would happen to her now? Could he drink such good and clear water?
Shaoqiu pointed his finger at his mouth. He was so thirsty that he could not speak. At this time, he could only point with his finger. But when Hua Bo saw Shaoqiu like this, he picked up a big piece of beef on the roadside. Shit was stuffed into Shaoqiu's mouth. For a moment, he was even more speechless, otherwise, the prince would find out that he had such a neighbor, and he would interact with these people on weekdays, and he would be afraid that he would not want Xiaohua. Of course, if Shaoqiu is speechless, then everything is up to him. He can be whatever he is. He can be called a beggar. I believe the prince will believe him if he is a thief.
Unexpectedly, Uncle Hua was such a person. Shaoqiu covered his mouth for a moment. He was really suffering from not being able to tell, but he couldn't do anything to Uncle Hua. After all, Xiaohua didn't agree with him, so he could only leave silently, thinking Find a place to wash the cow dung out of this mouth. But when I walked to the creek, I found that the creek had dried up long ago. Where was the water at this time?
Then he went to Uncle Hua's room again and pointed his finger at his mouth, hoping that for the sake of giving him water, Uncle Hua would give him some water to wash his mouth. Before Hua Bo could speak, Shaoqiu was already vomiting. However, Hua Bo didn't even look at him. He raised his palm and waved it at Shaoqiu, as if to say, if he doesn't leave, , then he will be slapped.
Shaoqiu didn't expect Uncle Hua to be such a person, so he didn't dare to stay in front of other people's houses. He quickly returned to his own house, facing the dirty things in his mouth, and he didn't know what to do. I can only dig slowly, trying to dig out the cow dung bit by bit, otherwise it will be unsightly for others to see.
The women in the deserted villages walked up the mountain in groups, placed the sacrifices on the stones, and then began to pray to the sky, could it not be so dry or so hot? Some people even started crying, saying that they were already too hot and if they continued like this, it would be over soon. However, Shaoqiu was very disapproving of the women's actions. If it didn't rain, how could it be achieved through prayer?
Obviously it was of no use. In this scorching weather, the grapefruit tree in front of Shaoqiu's door was gradually dying. And after the women prayed for rain for a day, it still didn't rain the next day. The deserted village seemed to be even hotter for a while. Some people even went crazy with the heat. They took off their clothes and ran on the road non-stop, saying that they wanted to beat the king of heaven to death.
Of course, in response to this man's impolite words, his family followed closely. Whenever this man said, "Kill me, the King of Heaven!" his family members bowed to the sky, hoping to resolve the conflict between their men in this way. rude. Finally, this crazy man even came to the door of Uncle Hua's house because he heard that there was water in Uncle Hua's house and wanted to take a sip of tea. But in the end, Hua Bo only gave him a lot of love. He kicked him down in front of his house and left crying.
As for the crazy woman, because this was her man's fault after all, she couldn't find it easy to investigate Uncle Hua. Besides, everyone knew that there was a prince in Uncle Hua's family. Otherwise, Uncle Hua wouldn't dare to hit anyone! At this time, she said a kind word to Uncle Hua, begged him not to be offended, and left with her man.
I don’t know who said something, saying that the Bodhisattva sent him a dream, saying that all this was given by the warriors. If the warriors didn’t know how to stop the rain, the deserted village would not be so dry, let alone so hot. . Of course, after the person who said this said this, he fainted again. The people in the deserted village took him to a cool place. Soon the person slowly woke up again. At this time, he asked people what he had just said. What happened. People just smiled at it.
The people in the deserted village hated this warrior for a while, but they couldn't do anything to him. It was absolutely impossible for a man who knew so much magic to defeat him as a mortal like himself. No matter how thirsty or hot you are, you can't fight the warrior. Otherwise, if the warrior performs sorcery in anger, what should you do?
This man was Mr. Gong. In front of everyone, he said that the Bodhisattva had entrusted him with a dream and asked people to take strict precautions against this warrior, otherwise a great disaster would befall the deserted village. Of course, the people in the deserted village didn't take Mr. Gong's words seriously, and even thought that he was just pretending to be a ghost, hoping to use people's help to get rid of the warrior who stayed in their own homes.
While people were talking like this, the soldier came over quietly, looking very shy, as if he had never seen much of the world, otherwise he would not have lowered his head to face people's provocation. Someone even slapped the soldier. He had been without water for so many days. Didn't he thank this man for giving him a gift? If he didn't slap him, who would he slap? Facing people like this, the soldiers couldn't argue, so they had no choice but to lower their heads and endure it silently.
