Chapter 940: Illusory Bubbles (Two in One, 46)_2

Everyone was moved by Gun's perseverance, feeling that they themselves could never persist like that.

Only Liang Qu himself did not feel the effort of his grinding, all he saw was the carrot hanging in front of his eyes!

Once the direction was set, it was just a matter of doing it.

Another March.

The small river communicated with both sides, a tribe was saved, the flood diverted.

The people cheered, starting to dance.

Liang Qu grinned, worry creeping in again.

The weather started to get colder.

Another March.

The real September.

Severe cold arrived, batches of sturdy men in the tribe fell.

Liang Qu caught a high fever, burning deliriously, forgetting many things.

The fever broke.

He grew lazy.

The cold wind was like a knife, not as comfortable as the quilt, he was too lazy to get up, wrapped in animal skin and curled in a corner, Nu Xi's light call couldn't rouse him, only by noon would he show himself, offering a few words of encouragement.