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"The water is out! It's really out of the water!"

Someone shouted again.

They seemed to have forgotten that the tyrant who made them tremble with fear was outside.

One by one, they worked hard and shoveled a few more shovels. Seeing that water really came out, they hurriedly shouted: "Quick, go and get some wood and stone slabs!"

Naturally, the normal digging of wells is not so rough, but right now none of them dreamed that they would dig water so easily, and there was no time to repair the well wall, so they could only find some wood and stone slabs to block it first.

Those refugees thought they were dreaming when they heard the voice, but when someone stretched their head over and saw the water, they got carried away with excitement, ignoring their extremely weak bodies after not eating for an unknown amount of time, and turned around Just run home.

In just a short while, a lot of wooden and slate boards were moved over.

Everyone worked together, and soon a rough well was reinforced.

Then climb up to the ground and wait quietly for the water to come up slowly.

At this moment, the sun has slowly set and the sky has begun to darken.

But a group of people waited by the well as if they were waiting for hope, and no one moved a step.

The water came up slowly, and those refugees who had been waiting for a long time didn't care about the muddy water quality. They filled the water with wooden barrels and tubs one by one, and drank it first, even if they were caught by the sand in the water. He choked his throat and didn't spit it out.

Even kneeling on the ground, weeping and laughing loudly.

The sky was gloomy, but this dead village seemed to have sprouted a sprout and quietly came to life.

Qing Chuan called the servants they brought over, pointed to one of the carriages they pulled over and said: "There are some grains and food in there, take them to boil water, and share them with them."

They didn't bring much food, plus the various local specialties that Liu Yingzhong packed up, it was just this carriage.

If it is divided from the beginning, not only will it not be able to fill these people's stomachs, but it will also bring disaster to them.

But now that there is water and the food is boiled, they can survive for a few days no matter what.

Seeing that the twigs were pulled food to cook, those refugees, no, they are villagers now, with this well and water, they can survive, as long as they can grow a little food that can be eaten, they Just a little longer.

With tears in their eyes, the villagers knelt down in unison and shouted,
"Long live the goddess! Long live the goddess!"

The officers and soldiers turned pale with fright, and hurriedly gave them a wink to tell them not to shout, the real long live is here!
However, the villagers did not receive their hints at all, and a group of officers and soldiers were so frightened that they walked on the same hands and feet.

When the fire was lit, the sky darkened, and the smell of porridge and rice wafted out. Through the light, the green tree saw faces full of hope.

She stood in the distance, watching quietly.

Liu Shuangyue walked behind her at some point, and said pointingly: "I didn't expect that you would care about these things, I thought that a person like you would be heartless, would not sympathize with anyone, and only care about anyone. "

People who have no heart will do these good things to sympathize with the common people.

But those people with a heart are doing things a million times dirtier than this world.

Simply ridiculous.

Qing Kuo turned her eyes and smiled brightly at her, "I just have no heart, and it's not that I'm inhuman."

"What's more, I used to be half a doctor."

"Is there anything wrong with practicing medicine to help the world?"