"Alas, who would have thought that the rain could make the river so polluted overnight? What should we do?"
Song Tingwan heard their conversation and had some ideas in his mind.
"Suzaku, do me a favor."
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After a while, a group of people gathered around the muddy river.
A large water tank with a hole in the bottom was set up in the center of the crowd, and another water tank was placed underneath the tank.
Watching Zhuque scoop a basin of muddy river water and pour it into the vat above, the soldiers held their breath and stared closely at the bottom of the vat.
After a while, clear water began to flow out from the bottom.
"Alas!"
"There's water, there's water!"
Everyone cheered and looked at Song Tingwan standing aside.
"Thank you, Goddess! You are truly amazing!"
"Thanks to the goddess, otherwise we wouldn't have had water for days, how could we have won the battle?"
"The goddess is so amazing. Not only does she provide us with food and heal our brothers, but now she can even turn sewage into drinkable water. She's a true deity!"
Amid the cheers, Zhuque smiled at Song Tingwan and continued to pour water into the jar.
"Hey, but how come such murky water becomes so clear after flowing out of that tank?"
"I came early and just saw the goddess filling the water tank with sand!"
"Are you serious? If it were filled with sand, wouldn't it be even more turbid?"
"It's absolutely true. I saw it with my own eyes!"
Zhuque was pouring water into the jar one basin at a time. When he heard their discussion, he worked even more diligently.
I felt an inexplicable sense of pride rising in my heart.
Of course the goddess is amazing!
He watched with his own eyes as the goddess filled the vat with sand and stones, without a single doubt, and he firmly believed that the goddess could make the sewage clean!
The water tank below was full of water, so Zhuque called on the soldiers beside him to change the water tank and get more clean water.
Another problem was solved, and Song Tingwan couldn't help but feel lucky that he hadn't left yet.
However, the weather is getting colder, and it is time for her to go back and bring over those warm clothes and other supplies.
Even if Xiao Yunze hadn't asked her to leave, she should have left.
It's just a little earlier than expected.
Song Tingwan thought for a moment and called Zhuque over, "Where is your master now?"
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