How high is it? Probably, dozens of meters? Who knows, anyway, as high as the space is, the water column is that high?
But it's precisely because of this understanding that Xiaomi is preparing to release some water now, to cheer everyone up.
After all, everyone has been miserable for a few months now.
Why not let everyone water the sorghum first?
Even if sorghum is drought-resistant, without water, it will wither and die.
Recently, the sorghum has shown signs of wilting, and although no one says it aloud, everyone knows deep down that if it doesn't rain soon, there will be no harvest.
Even Jiang Hu, who occasionally checks the fields, can't help but sigh when he comes back, though he mostly doesn't show it in front of the children.
In the midst of these thoughts, Xiaomi arrived at the water pond, Yue'er timely revealed her little face, letting Xiaomi see the condition of the pond.
Indeed, everyone got happy too soon yesterday.
