Chu Xiao took a nap in the car.
In his hazy state, he seemed to see Qin Yue Zhao being forcibly pinned to the ground by several men. One of the men was wearing a dragon robe and holding a sword carved with a golden dragon, which pierced her heart with a single stroke.
Blood splattered out, startling him awake from his nightmare.
Just then, a piece of paper floated down.
Qin Yue Zhao said that everything was ready over there and that they could start serving the water.
Chu Xiao wiped the sweat from his forehead, picked up the copper basin, and stood by the lake in the middle of the farm.
After the water from the reservoir was transferred to Qin Yuezhao last time, it rained heavily for several days. The reservoir has a strong water storage capacity and quickly filled up, then flowed from the mountaintop to his farm.
His family's farm has a lake that is nearly a hundred acres in size, connected to a waterfall.
The water level here has never dropped since his grandfather took over the farm.
His grandfather said it was a natural underground lake, inexhaustible in its resources.
Therefore, he confidently used his mind to transmit the spring water to Qin Yue Zhao.
The lake water quickly swirled into a large whirlpool, forming a dragon-shaped vortex above the treasure basin, before disappearing into the time tunnel.
He didn't know how much time had passed, until the lake was almost exposed, when he finally bent over, panting heavily.
Qin Yue Zhao stood by the lake, watching the water level rise continuously, her heart pounding with excitement.
Upon seeing this, the refugees all shouted excitedly:
"Your Highness, look! The dried-up lake has water again!"
"Great! That's wonderful! We have water now, and we can irrigate our fields!"
"Everyone has water to drink, so even if more refugees come, there will still be water to drink!"
"Long live the gods! The gods are the best gods in the world, long live them!"
Hearing the cheers, Huo Sanbao gave orders to his Huo family army.
Huo Jiajun put the water pump into the lake together, and then turned on the tap as shown in the video.
"Splash..."
Sweet and refreshing spring water gushed out of the tap.
Huo Sanbao threw down the wrench, washed his hands, and then scooped up some water to taste.
It was just as sweet and delicious as the water in the city.
The water tasted even better than the water they had drunk from the well in Liangcheng.
Upon seeing this, Huo Jiajun put down his wrenches, pliers, and other tools and squeezed towards the water tap.
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