Song Ning wanted to add more water, but people were crowding around and wouldn't leave.
Song Ning frowned deeply. What was she supposed to do?
As it was getting dark, Song Ning had no choice but to make up a story: "Everyone, please move away. This water is very magical; it won't release water if there are too many people around."
Song Ning thought they didn't believe her, but as soon as she finished speaking, everyone quickly moved away.
Song Ning: ...I forgot that these people believe in this the most.
Song Ning squatted down to pour water into the container, then stood up and said with a smile, "It's done, there's water now. I'll call you over in a bit."
No one dared to go any closer, fearing that the water would disappear if they did.
Seeing the mud in the pit sink, Song Ning shouted, and then everyone gathered around.
After making trip after trip, every household finally had water to drink again.
Although Song Ning didn't move from her spot, she felt it was more tiring than running ten laps back and forth.
"Brother Tiedan, quickly help me up."
Song Ning only intended to help her up, but Gao Tiedan carried her back on his back.
As soon as she got back, the village chief ran over, grabbed her hand, and said with tears in his eyes, "Er Ya, you are our hero!"
"No, that's not true. It was all thanks to the blessings of God that everyone prayed for us."
"I know, I know everything. It wasn't a miracle from God, it was you who saved everyone."
Even if it were a miracle, it wouldn't happen this quickly.
Finding water last time could be attributed to luck, but this time, they all agreed that it was because Song Erya was capable.
No sooner had the village chief finished speaking than someone in the crowd shouted, "Why are we still worshipping the heavens? We should worship Er Ya!"
Song Ning: ? There's no need for that.
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