Seeing this scene, Lu Ye became even more certain that the little boy definitely had something on his mind.
After making sure no one was around, the little boy hung the wooden bucket on the hook, lowered it into the well, and then... started drawing water.
However, when he pulled up the first bucket of water with some effort and took a look, he shook his head in disappointment, poured it out, and then started again...
Very soon, five buckets of water were drawn up in a row. The little boy didn't take a single bucket away, just kept shaking his head.
"He's probably not trying to draw water, but to fish something out?"
Seeing this, Lu Ye faintly began to guess.
After all, if it was just to draw water, how could it be like this?
Could it be that this little boy was also here to retrieve that gray tile?
Lu Ye's heart stirred.
Not long after, that little boy poured another bucket of water back into the well and muttered tiredly.
"It's over, it's over, I really can't get it up."
