The milk group is here, the six brothers dote on me

The sun is like fire.

The villagers of Qingshui Village gathered together for a ceremony of praying for rain and offering sacrifices.

The villagers knelt down around a high platform, chanting ancient French words for rain.

The surrounding trees began to turn yellow, and the land was dry and cracked.

The villagers were emaciated and knelt around the jar, praying devoutly.

After praying for rain for two hours, the sun was still venomous, shining on the person's body, causing burning pain.

In the blue sky, there is no trace of haze. On this day, it will not rain at all.

"Village chief, God still won't rain for us! If it doesn't rain, people will die."

"Village chief, why don't we go down the mountain."

Going down the mountain is the only way out!

All the young people in the village have gone out, only the old people stay in the village, unwilling to leave their hometown, praying for a miracle.

However, the miracle still did not come out.

The village chief raised his head, his old face was pale, and there was a layer of dry skin on his lips due to lack of water.

"God, please give us some rain!"

Everyone raised their heads together and looked at the dazzling sky in unison.

Suddenly, something fell from the sky and landed in the sacrificial altar.

There were hay, dried wild fruits, and a bowl of water inside. These were the best things the village could get.

"Village Chief, what is this?"

"I look like a child!"

"God doesn't rain, what about a child? We can't even support ourselves, how can we support a child!"

They are begging for rain, not for children!

Can't God see it?

This is the ceremony of praying for rain!

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, it is a puzzle.

Leaning on crutches, the village head stepped forward step by step.

Just when he was about to reach out and touch it, the kid got up.

Holding a head of dead grass and broken leaves, Tuantuan raised his head to look at the village chief, his big watery eyes were full of horror.

who am I?

Where am i?

Who is this old man?

It doesn't look like Hades either!

It's so hot, it's definitely not hell.

The underworld will only be cold, gloomy and cold, it will definitely not be so hot and dry.

Tuantuan simply sat up, his ignorant and pure eyes were like a deer that had strayed into the village by mistake.

"Grandpa, where is this? Are you making a movie?"

All the villagers in Qingshui Village were stunned when they heard the soft voice.

The voice was like the sounds of nature. After listening to the voices of middle-aged and elderly people a lot, and suddenly hearing the childish and soft voices of children, the villagers were all attracted by them.

The village chief looked at the disheveled little milk ball, her eyes were fatally attractive.With a glance, it seems that she was bought by her.

"This is Qingshui Village, little fairy boy, which god's disciple are you? You fell from the sky, are you planning to rain on us?"

round and round:? ?

She fell off the cliff and arrived here after waking up. Seeing a group of middle-aged and elderly people with strange faces made Tuan Tuan uneasy.

"I'm not a fairy boy. My name is Tuantuan. My father's name is Yang Jinchuan. Do you know my father?"

Tuantuan touched her wrist, her phone and watch were gone, she couldn't even remember her father's and brother's phone numbers...

┭┮﹏┭┮she wants to go home

It was only then that Tuantuan remembered that she hadn't remembered her family's phone number.

What can I do.

Tuan Tuan was in a hurry.

Tuantuan jumped down from the altar and looked around. This place is too strange.

More importantly, she still couldn't get in touch with Xiaomei.

Where is Xiaomei?

Tuantuan summoned Xiaomei, but it was completely useless.

……

Tuantuan sat at the village chief's house.

Looking at the houses with bare walls, the eaves are covered with simple thatch, and it will definitely leak when it rains.

But people here are not afraid of rain leakage at all, they are afraid that it will not rain.

The furniture in the house is also tattered and poor.

The village head looked at the disheveled Tuan Tuan, even though she was a little embarrassed, the village head thought she must be pretty.

These big eyes are piercing and sparkling, and their appearance is unmistakable.

The village head told Tuantuan about the situation in the village, and after listening to it, Tuantuan was completely stunned.

"This is Qingshui Village? There is no phone in your village?"

Tuantuan panicked, there was no phone, and she couldn't call the police uncle to help.

The village head shook his head and said to Tuantuan: "In these years, no one has contacted us. The young people in the village have left, and after leaving, they rarely come back to contact their families. Occasionally, they are letters. Just send a letter and know that the child is still alive."

round and round:"……"

The village chief's requirements are so low!

Tuantuan looked at the old grandpas and grandmas around her, as well as some uncles and aunts, all of them looked at her with longing eyes, as if she was a fairy who came down to earth and could save them from fire and water.

Tuantuan wanted to say that she was not a fairy daughter, and she couldn't do it either.

However, these people still stared at her, and touched their hair in groups, and there were a few small pieces of broken leaves on their hands.

Village head: "What does the sky look like? Is there inexhaustible water? Is flat peach delicious?"

"The flat peaches are delicious. My father said that the flat peaches have a peachy taste. They are very rich and juicy. They are the best fruit he has ever eaten."

When Tuantuan said this, the people in the village were more certain that Tuantuan must be a fairy daughter from heaven.

A person who can eat flat peaches is not a mortal!

The village head's eyes were full of longing: "Little Fairy Boy, can you help tell God to give us some rain?"

Others echoed: "Yes, let it rain!"

"Before I die, can I take a good bath?"

"I can't remember the last time I had a good shower."

"She is just a child, does she have such a strong ability?"

Looking at the old grandpas and grandmas around him, Tuantuan scratched his head and decided to give it a try.

"I didn't come from the sky, I just fell off a cliff and fell."

The village head: "You fell down without any damage. You are not a fairy, what are you?"

Tuantuan: "I'm human, just like you."

Village head: "No, you are a fairy, you are not a human being."

Tuantuan argued hard: "No, look at me, I'm a human being, just an ordinary little girl."

Village head: "Fairy, don't be modest."

round and round:"……"

No matter what she said, the village chief could refute it, making Tuantuan powerless to defend.

In the anticipation of everyone, Tuantuan could only give it a try.

Mainly because... Tuantuan was also thirsty and wanted to drink.

Tuantuan walked all the way to the place where they prayed for rain, looking at the dry and cracked land, Tuantuan frowned, how could this make her pray for rain?She doesn't know the process...

It's just making up, and Tuantuan doesn't know how to make it up, and they don't even know where to start.

The villagers of Qingshui Village all looked at Tuantuan, wishing they could kneel down for her.

round and round:"……"

Yali Mountain is big.

Tuantuan was thinking about their prayer for rain just now, closed his eyes, put his hands together, and muttered in his mouth: "God, let it rain, let it rain, let it rain, the balls will grow up, and the big trees need water. Let it go, let it rain." Well, Tuantuan is going home..."

The village head looked at Tuantuan with a serious face, and said to the people next to him, "Little Fairy Tong is really amazing, he can beg for rain at such a young age, really amazing!"

Villager: "How did I hear her say, let's go, let's go, she wants to go home?"

The village head: "Don't worry about the affairs of the fairy girl!"

Villager: "..."