Chapter 112: Does Your Reservoir Have a Name?_1

The lock gate was heavy, requiring the strength of three sturdy men to pull open. The responsibility was undertaken by Wild Brother and two other hunters.

Everyone anxiously awaited.

The village head yelled from the side: "One, three, three, open the gates!"

Upon the exertion of strength, the lock gate opened abruptly. Water from the reservoir burst out, first spraying into the artificially dug canal, then gleefully rushing down the path, flowing past the foothills and farmlands, and finally reaching each and every household's field.

Everyone cheered ecstatically, "Great, we did it!"

"No more worrying about lack of water when we sow next year!"

"Absolutely overjoyed!"

"..."

Due to resource constraints, Wan Jian'an instructed Wild Brother to close the gate to prevent water wastage.

After Wild Brother and the others closed the gate, the village head suggested Wan Jian'an make a speech.