After Three Years of Drought, I Fished Out a Rain from a Dry Well

In the third year of the drought, Zhou Chuan was returning to the village in an empty car carrying 40 miles of water, when he saw a water bully kicking over the last bucket of water in his house. If three buckets of water are not delivered before sunset, the eleven-year-old sister will be dragged to the canal to pay off her debt. Desperate, he put the iron hook left by his late father into the dry well and fished out a snakehead fish with a thunderstorm hidden in its belly. The first rain saved my sister, but also brought back a drought beast that could lick dry water bladders and chew dead water veins. Zhou Chuan cannot create water out of thin air, so he can only fish back the intercepted rainwater, rivers, lakes and seas one by one from the broken old waterways. Every time you get a piece of water, there will be some kind of disaster coming back with the water. Three buckets of water can only save one family. With the next hook, he wants to open a river for the whole village. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.