Xiao Yibo was directing his men to heat water. With over five hundred men needing to bathe, the amount of water required was frankly terrifying, and everyone was run off their feet.
Fortunately, a few days ago, when Xue Three had been bored in Mei Village, he had put his Dwarf Tribe's racial talent to use
and built a large water supply facility for bathing.
In reality, it was just a large wooden pipe leading down from a large water tank, with fifty holes drilled into it to serve as fifty showerheads.
Xiao Yibo climbed a ladder with two buckets of hot water, poured them into the large tank, and then descended with the empty buckets.
Ahead, an area was cordoned off with a circle of tarpaulin to serve as the bathing space. It resembled the makeshift tents typically erected for weddings or funerals according to northern customs.
Despite this, bathing here, even with hot water, was still freezing cold.
