Two huge flying birds, their bodies bound with rattan, began to rotate and fly.

Zhuang Yu looked at this bizarre scene, finding it hard to imagine that they were just digging a well.

The huge birds occasionally let out loud cries, the rattan was pulled tightly, and the trunk was slowly pulled up.

Everyone held their breath until the entire trunk was pulled out of the ground.

"Is there water?" A group of people stretched their necks, nervously asking.

A hundred-meter deep well, due to the issue of light, couldn't be seen inside at all. But Zhuang Yu glanced at the dampness on the pulled-out trunk, smiled, and said, "Wait."

Although there were many people on the mountain peak, it was silent, because this was too important to them.

Time passed slowly, and everyone's gaze never left the cave entrance where the two people were embraced.

The people of the White Deer War Tribe were probably the most nervous because this well was dug for them.

Pi Mao, relying on his good relationship with Zhuang Yu and being the host, kept leaning over the well to look down.

A hundred-meter deep well had a very fast water flow.

Zhuang Yu looked at everyone still patiently waiting and thought about going back to Tong Mountain. Tong Mountain was now his, and he hadn't felt any different yet.

He whispered in Zhi's ear, and Zhi ran quickly, then brought back a wooden bucket. This bucket was specially made by Zhuang Yu for carrying water. Apart from Tong Mountain, other Tribes probably used shells to carry water.

Tied with rattan onto the wooden bucket, Zhuang Yu threw it into the well with a swish, startling Pi Mao.

Zhuang Yu said, "Pull it up and try."

Pi Mao took the rattan and pulled it up. It felt surprisingly heavy. When Zhuang Yu threw it, it didn't seem heavy at all.

The bucket began to be pulled up, and then Pi Mao froze.

Then came Pi Mao's loud shout with his mouth wide open, "It's water, it's water, there's water in our well!"

Wow.

The people of the White Deer War Tribe rushed up first, looking at the water in the wooden bucket, their faces flushed with excitement. "There's really water! We won't have to worry about running out of water anymore."

The atmosphere was instantly ignited, especially among the children, who shouted and jumped, "We have water!"

Then they ran towards the unseen people, loudly repeating.

The entire mountain was filled with their voices, "We have water."

Countless people murmured to themselves, "We have water."

A simple sentence, but its meaning to them was very different.

A group of elderly people who had experienced many hardships shed tears.

Pi Mao distributed the water from the bucket to the people around, filling their water bags, and then threw the bucket back down the well, pulling up bucket after bucket of water.

The water splashed from the bucket, just ordinary water, but it made everyone unwilling to look away even after seeing it multiple times.

Pi Mao's face was all smiles. This was their water.

At this moment, amidst the excitement and celebration, Zhuang Yu said, "From now on, dig wells according to the method I taught and the way we just dug the well. Remember to choose a slightly higher location for the wells, and don't place them too close together, about ten households per well."

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