Two coins for a bowl of water. Although it was served in a large bowl, the murky water made everyone hesitate.
Looking at the brawny men who had formed two circles, each holding swords and blades, no one dared to haggle over the price.
The gang leader saw them just looking and not buying, but he didn't seem to mind. "Don't let the murky water put you off. It's only like that because we're near the bottom.
Take it back with you and let it sit for an hour. The impurities will settle at the bottom, and it'll be perfectly safe to drink.
If you want some, hurry up. Once we've ladled all this out, you'll have to wait another day or two."
Ancient Wen Heng stood on his tiptoes to get a look. Though he couldn't see the bottom, this red, muddy water was the only chance of survival for many people.
