Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Every direction is wrong when there is no right direction. Then choose one at random, it's better than staying where you are and waiting to die.

For the next three days, Li Xin and others struggled forward relying on the two water bottles that were only half full. Everyone consciously abides by Li Xin's rules, including Li Xin himself.

Each person has a sip of water per day, no one has too much, and no one is allowed to have less.

In three days, Li Xin drank a total of three sips of water, probably less than 100 milliliters in total. Every time I drink water, I have to hold it in my mouth for a long time before I am willing to swallow it. Suffering from hunger and thirst at the same time, he almost went mad. Relying on a wave of faith to barely support it.

He cannot fall.

He knows very well that he is the spiritual support for everyone else. Once he falls, no one can replace him and lead everyone out of the Gobi Desert. He must stay awake.

Under this kind of physical and mental torment, Li Xin gradually felt a strange calmness in his heart, and his brain functioned very clearly. Could this be the justification for the self-torture of the medieval ascetic? Might physical pain indeed confer some kind of spiritual benefit?

Li Xin didn't know. He only knows that when he leaves here, he must drink a lot of water and eat a lot of meat.

Go to your penance!

Li Xin gave a wry smile feebly: Even thinking of such delicious food, his mouth would not secrete saliva anymore. Is it because the body has desensitized to this reflex because of too many imaginings, or is it because the salivary glands have dried up because of the lack of water?

Wouldn't it be a lie to look forward to plum blossoms and quench thirst? When the thirst is extremely high, the salivary glands don't work at all!

Li Xin's thoughts gradually showed signs of being out of control, but at this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of someone falling down. Looking back, Tang Jian had already fallen to the ground. Bao Hong and Di Zhengye hurried over to help him.

"Master Tang! Master Tang!" Bao Hong shouted hoarsely.

Li Xin came over with the kettle in his arms, opened the lid without the slightest hesitation, and prepared to pour water into Tang Jian's mouth.

Tang Jian shook his head with difficulty, stopped Li Xin, and said, "I can't hold on any longer. Don't waste your precious water. I'll stay, you go on. Anyway, I'm old, and I've lived for so long. .”

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Li Xin narrowed his eyes, opened Tang Jian's mouth, and swallowed a big gulp involuntarily.

Tang Jian had no strength to struggle, and finally relied on his body's instinct to swallow the saliva.

"Why bother?" After drinking water, he regained some strength and sighed, "I'm just a burden."

Seeing Tang Jian's weak appearance, Li Xin couldn't help but have a sore nose, and said, "What can I do if I save this saliva? Can I get out of here?"

This is the first time he has said such desperate words in front of everyone. For a while, the air became a little oppressive. Gao Zhi and Di Zhengye lowered their heads and cast their gazes into the distance.

"I will not give up on anyone." Li Xin said while crying, "Isn't the worst result to die together? Then let's die together. Anyway, if I give up any of you, I may not be able to live. It's better to be upright. Going to see Hades!"

Dou Liang looked at Li Xin from the side, and suddenly thought of the scene of the folks in Lantian County subconsciously protecting Li Xin with their bodies that day, and couldn't calm down for a long time.