After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

The wealthy elder also agreed with Xiang Lizheng's statement, and said solemnly: "Okay. The word that Xiao Qi is the reincarnation of a god cannot be spread. I will warn them again."

He has completely believed that Xiang Xiaoqi is the reincarnation of a god. From the fact that everyone witnessed the snake falling, to the rats running rampant, to the earth dragon turning over, and this locust invasion, it is enough to prove the fact that Xiao Qi is the reincarnation of the god.

Since the reincarnation of Xiao Qi is true, we cannot let others snatch Xiao Qi away. Instead, we must protect her and let her protect the villagers of Xiangjia Village.

This requires the villagers to shut up and stop talking nonsense.

Don’t think about yourself, but also think about your descendants.

Mr. Xiang thought for a while and then said: "Many villages have lost rice this time. I'm afraid they will have to borrow grain or something. I hope you can all take care of it."

"Otherwise...our village will become a target for other villages."

They have done so much, but they are not making wedding dresses for the other eleven villages.

As long as someone comes to borrow food, once they give it, relatives and friends will continue to come, even if they have food on hand, they will come to borrow it.

In the end, not only relatives and friends will come, but also jackals, tigers and leopards.

Elder Xiang and Elder Dazu both had ugly expressions. This matter was beyond their imagination.

When Li Zheng said there might be a drought, they took it to heart and did what Li Zheng said.

But as long as you don't see the disaster with your own eyes, your mood will be a little beautiful.

But now that I have seen the true nature of the disaster with my own eyes, I know how devastating it is.

If Xiang Xiaoqi were here, she really wanted to hit them again and tell them what the real disaster was?

There are nine suns in the sky, and then they turn into the goddess of frost and snow and come down to earth. This is the real disaster.

After the three people discussed it, Mr. Xiang met with the elders of other tribes and told them what they had discussed.

The clan elders did not hesitate and unanimously agreed to Mr. Xiang's plan. When they returned home, they would use their identity as an elder to suppress their children and kill Xiao Qi's identity. They could not reveal it to outsiders.

Otherwise, if people from other villages snatch Xiao Qi away, there will be no gods to protect them, and their village will be devastated by disaster.

Putting aside the seriousness, there are always people laughing and joking.

To put it more seriously, coupled with the sneak attack of locusts, there are always people who are afraid that they will die, so they bite the bullet and refuse to reveal Xiao Qi's identity as the reincarnation of a god.

Of course, I won’t say it until I die.

Xiaoqi is the reincarnation of a god. Not only the adults know it, but also the half-grown children, who were beaten hard by the adults in the family this time.

Don't say it too cruelly, just say that if Xiao Qi is snatched away by another village, they will have no food to eat and will starve. This is enough to scare the half-grown children.

Everyone knows what it feels like to be hungry, it’s so uncomfortable.

Therefore, after being warned and knowing the truth, the mouths of the villagers were as tight as needles.

When the villagers meet, they will wink: Don't say that the Little Seventh Fairy is the reincarnation of a god.

Villager A: If Xiaoqi is the reincarnation of a god, you can’t tell people from other villages.

Villager B: I know, but I won’t tell.

Villager A: I won’t say either.

There was obviously no sound, but everyone could understand the look in his eyes.

Xiang Ci looked at the villagers who seemed to be undercover talking secretly, feeling speechless and heartwarming.

Her identity as the Little Seventh Fairy...the plan can't keep up with the changes, alas.

Seeing everyone's concerned eyes, Xiang Ci didn't dare to stay, for fear that they would rush over to act as his bodyguards, and hurriedly ran into the fields.

The ground was bare and desolate, just like what she saw in the picture, and it was so gray that it made people feel distressed.

Looking into the distance, the mountains are better than the fields and a little greener. I don't know if the locusts are busy moving or if the leaves on the mountains are not to their taste.

But it is this remaining green that makes people feel even more sad.

Xiang Ci was running while looking at the mountains. Her feet slipped and she staggered and almost fell. Xiang Wan and Xiang Ling who were following her were frightened and shouted at the same time: "Slow down."

Xiang Ci stabilized his body, patted his chest, and blamed himself: "Be careful next time."

Not only for the villagers but also for herself, a fall would be very painful. She didn't want to feel pain, so she had to protect herself.

This time she did not run again, but walked steadily towards the ground step by step.

The villagers standing on the ridges of the fields were talking to each other.

"Take it long and then close it."

"A couple of days would be good."

"The harvest in the fields is all there, it's just a pity for those seedlings."

"Don't feel bad for the seedlings. Just feel sorry for their rice."

These words silenced everyone. Their rice had been harvested long ago, but the rice in other villages was about to be harvested in half a month. To be eaten by locusts was the fear of vomiting blood.

Xiang Ci squeezed over quietly, looking at the desolation in the field, and felt very desolate. He listened carefully to the farmers and uncles discussing whether to harvest the harvest now or wait for two more days.

Finally, Mr. Xiang said: "Wait for two more days. Clean up the remaining locusts in the village first, and then collect the harvest from the fields."

The harvest planted in the ground has not been eaten by locusts, and it is not a big deal to bury it in the ground for two more days. However, those locusts that have fallen behind and lost their way need to be cleared away impatiently.

The villagers nodded: "Okay, it won't rot if left in the ground for two more days. It's better to kill the locusts first."

After getting everyone's unified answer, everyone saw Xiao Qi.

"Xiao Qi, why are you here?" Xiang Lao turned around and saw Xiao Qi standing behind him.

If he were stronger and faster, he would knock Xiao Qi off the field.

When he thought of hurting Xiao Qi, Mr. Xiang's heart started to beat wildly: "Are you okay? Did I hit you?"

Xiang Ci felt warm in her heart when she heard his concerned tone, and smiled sweetly: "No."

Mr. Xiang was worried: "There is nothing interesting here. Go home quickly."

Xiang Xiaoqi let out an ooh and asked as if inadvertently: "The locusts have left. Do we need to plant seedlings again and then harvest the rice?"

Xiang Lao was startled.

The villagers who wanted to leave also looked at Xiang Xiaoqi.

Xiang Ci looked at his nose with his eyes, his nose at his heart, and his heart at his surroundings. He wanted to touch his nose in embarrassment, but finally held back.

Ouch, everyone, listen to me and grow seedlings quickly, so that I can use the spiritual spring water to urge you, and we can harvest rice again.

If you don't raise seedlings or transplant rice seedlings, even if I have spiritual spring water, I can't make rice out of thin air.

Mr. Xiang's eyebrows darkened and he walked towards Xiang Ci: "Children just want to eat. But, that's right, there is no food in the ground, so let's grow food."

Xiang Ci, who pretended that I didn't say anything, heard his grandfather's words, his heart beat wildly, and he laughed inwardly.

As expected of grandpa, he immediately understood what he said.