Plural Apostles

Sometimes, escaping is not so easy, because if you can't escape, unless you die, then it's not escaping, but a complete failure.

To lose one's life is to lose everything... Well, if life is compared to a gambling table, and a big dilemma is regarded as a game that is almost misunderstood, then Siegfried's understanding of escape is to take his own banknotes and sister papers, take With AK blazing a trail, he said good bay to the game.

Siegfried was thinking, how to solve the drought?

Waiting online, very urgent...

migrate?It would be great if the drought is so easy to hide, and it is too late to migrate now.

Wait... Siegfried tapped his head and asked the worried old man next to him, "Old man, have you ever seen a well when traveling outside? I don't seem to have seen a well in Yae Village."

That's right, after carefully recalling the architectural environment in Yae Village, Siegfried found that there were no buildings such as wells here, perhaps because the Shiomi River was very close, and the villagers in Yae Village depended on the Shiomi River for their daily water. So is water extraction, including for irrigating crops.

"Well?" Yae Sanji was stunned for a moment, then patted his head with an excited expression, "Old fool! I almost forgot. I did see a well outside before. I have been back to the village for more than [-] years. Forget it!"

"Little brother, can you dig a well?"

Siegfried scratched his chin, looking at the sky speechlessly.

The well...how was it dug?Waiting online, super urgent.

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"Some ordinary things often contain very profound truths about the laws of the world. Why do trees grow? Why are flowers flowers? Why are grasses grass? Why are people people? Why is one plus one equal to two? Moderate but bright and extinguished? Under some seemingly ordinary things, there are often truth laws that can only be proved by a lot of practice and theory.”

Siegfried was sitting on a big rock, and in the distance were villagers fetching water. While watching the villagers fetching water, Mr. Yaeyamaji quietly waited for Siegfried to recall and think...

"So... what's the principle of digging a well?" Siegfried scratched his hair and muttered to himself, "It seems... that the pressure in the ground is too high compared to the surface. The underground water will gushes out to form a well... it should be the principle."

In other words, the focus is on the groundwater. Siegfried stood up with a whoosh, ran back to the village under the astonished gaze of Mr. Yaeyamaji, took Yaeyamaji's hoe, and ran back to the river in two steps. Digging here and there erratically.

"Little brother, what are you doing?" Yae Sanji walked over curiously.

"Look for groundwater!" Siegfried said seriously, digging up the soil with the hoe a few times, then Siegfried bent down, picked up a piece of dry soil with his fingers and rubbed it, "Old man, well water is groundwater, As long as you find a place where the soil is wet and dig down to get through the groundwater, it will be a well.”

Yae Sanji froze for a moment, not sure if what Siegfried said was true.

"Besides this method, do you have any other methods, old man? If there is a large-scale drought."

"Okay!" Yae Sanji nodded vigorously immediately, "When those brats finish fetching water, I will ask them to dig for you!"

The plan works, given the old man's reputation, it should be useful.

In the evening, when the little Yae Sakura, who took care of Yae Rin, came down from the Yae Shrine, what he saw were the villagers who kept carrying water back and forth by the Shiomi River, and Zig who was digging holes everywhere with a hoe and was sweating profusely. fly……

Having dinner at the old man Yae Sanji's house, the little Yae Sakura knew the serious problem Yae Village was about to face: "Shiomigawa is going to do it? But didn't there be a sacrifice this year? Lord Fox God..."

"Feudal superstition... hiss!" Before Siegfried could speak carelessly, he was interrupted by the old man slashing his ribs with a hand knife.

"Ahem, Fox God occasionally takes a nap." Yae Sanji coughed a few times, "Sakura, you don't need to worry about this matter. Grandpa and other elders are here."

Little Yae Sakura bit her chopsticks with a tangled expression: "But I'm a witch..."

"Little boy, what can you do with your strength, which is not as strong as mine? Can you make water directly? Can you move a big bucket?" Siegfried rolled his eyes, and hit little Yae Sakura mercilessly, and then The topic just changed, "Actually, Xiao Lin is more worrying than the situation in the village."

Little Yae Sakura was taken aback for a moment, Yae Sanji thought of what Siegfried meant, and his face couldn't help becoming serious.

"Look, Xiao Lin was already seriously ill, and now she has encountered this natural disaster... Even if there is no shortage of domestic water for the time being, it will be difficult for her to survive." Siegfei said earnestly, "If the drought starts, She can't take it."

"That's right..." Yae Sanji nodded slightly, his face full of worry, "Xiao Rin's body..."

Little Yae Sakura is also tangled up, this drought has a great impact on everyone.

"How about this, old man, you already know how to dig a well. When you take the villagers to dig a well tomorrow, I will take Xiao Ying and Xiao Rin outside to temporarily avoid the drought in Yae Village." Siegfried suggested, "while Since the drought is not serious, we can carry more water to support us until we go outside."

Yae Sanji took it seriously: "This is a good idea, I will tell the God Lord tomorrow..."

"No!" Little Yae Sakura said sharply, of course not saying no to the God Lord, but saying that Siegfried's method would not work.

Little Yae Sakura stood up, straightened her back, with a determined face: "Everyone is facing difficulties, how can I run first?!"

"What about Rin?" Siegfried held his chin and hit the nail on the head.

"...Brother, it is enough for you to take Rin away! I am a witch, and I want to stay in Yae Village and tide over the difficulties with everyone!" Little Yae Sakura said sonorously.

At this moment, Yae Sanji was impatient: "You child, what can you do in the drought?!"

"I can pray for the blessing of the fox god!" Little Yae Sakura said proudly and as a matter of course, "I am a witch, as long as I pray sincerely, I will definitely make the fox god rain!"

This reason is really unassailable.

The well-informed old man casually believed in the fox god, but Siegfried didn't believe it at all, but in Yae Village, almost all the villagers, including the little Yae Sakura in front of him, had a firm belief in the fox god.

I believe it, I believe it, I believe it, what do you do to me?

Siegfried raised his sleeves and grabbed the upright little Yae Sakura, and laid it across his knees.

"Ah?" Little Yae Sakura was taken aback.

Snapped!

"Will you leave tomorrow?!" Siegfried decisively resorted to the violent therapy of his parents. Yae Sanji looked at him and wanted to stop him, but he was determined not to speak.

He is old, it doesn't matter if he dies or not, but little Yae Sakura and Yae Rin, the two children whom he watched grow up with his own eyes and taught himself, are like granddaughters to him.

With so many people in Yae Village, it is impossible to migrate if they go together, and it is not certain that anyone will be willing to leave. After all, natural disasters are imminent, and unless there is really no way out, who would like to be a disaster victim and a refugee, abandoning the land passed down from generation to generation? ?

Under such circumstances, Yae Sanji naturally wanted to let the little Yae Sakura and Yae Rin, who were like their own granddaughters, escape from this storm, but the stubborn temperament of the little Yae Sakura...