After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Xiang Ci sat up straight in an instant and stared at his right hand again, excitedly: "I want to eat roast duck, roast duck!"

She pressed her excited heart and waited quietly.

However, when the water in the bathtub turned cold, the roast duck did not appear in her right hand.

Xiang Ci stared at his right hand and bit his lip, thinking for a long time: "Come in!"

She was still where she was, without any change, and that "in" sound made her look like a fool.

She called out the names of the food she could remember, but without exception, her right hand was still empty, as if the water that appeared out of thin air in her hand just now was just a trace of her hallucination.

dong dong dong.

At the same time as the door was knocked, Cui's voice came: "Xiao Ci, have you washed it?"

Xiang Ci, who was thinking hard, woke up with an excitement: "Okay."

"Don't play with the water, you're freezing, you kid." Ms. Cui urged her, "Come out and eat quickly. Put the water over there. I'll call your dad to pour it."

Xiang Ci responded as he got up, dried his body and put on his clothes. He was still thinking about holding the water just now.

She can travel here, doesn't she deserve to have a material space?

There is no jade pendant or anything like that on her body, maybe it comes with her body and she doesn't know it.

Xiang Ci, who was putting on his belt, paused his hands and frowned. Why don't he take off his clothes and check his body?

Maybe which scar is the golden finger?

No, if there is space, there should be ideas and prompts in my mind.

But it doesn’t seem possible. Who would say hello to you if they suddenly have a tumor in their head?

Bah, bah, bah, it’s not a tumor, it’s a space.

Xiang Ci closed his eyes as he thought about it, thinking according to the idea of ​​​​the protagonist discovering something in his own sea of ​​​​consciousness in a cultivation novel.

Although she is only a sophomore, she has been wandering around in male and female videos all year round. On the contrary, she rarely reads novels that rip out people's hearts and kidneys.

I really don’t want to ruin the beauty of not being in love, and I don’t want to be Wang Baochuan digging wild vegetables, so I avoid some sweet and painful novels.

Huh, what is that?

transparent?

Not a tumor?

Looks like a hip flask.

Xiang Ci stared at the wine pot and whispered: "Pour!"

A line of water appeared out of thin air in front of me. Because I didn't get started, the line of water spilled directly onto the ground.

Xiang Ci was surprised and happy, and hurriedly shouted: "Stop."

The water line disappeared, and the water stains on the floor were mixed with the water stains from the shower, making it indistinguishable.

Xiang Ci had a guess in his mind. He grabbed the cup on the table and said silently: Pour.

A line of water appeared above the cup out of thin air and flowed quietly into the cup.

When Xiang Ci silently shouted to stop, the water line disappeared again.

Xiang Ci looked at the water in the cup, which was the same as ordinary water, and went up to it and smelled it: "It's tasteless and colorless! What's in my mind can't be poisonous wine. Let's take a sip and give it a try?"

If you don’t try it, you will always treat the baby like a waste. If you try it, you will know its benefits.

Xiang Ci held the cup and took a careful sip. It tasted like ordinary water and had no taste.

She drank half the glass of water several times and waited. Her stomach didn't hurt, her eyes didn't blur, and she didn't grow any more marks on her body.

She is still Xiang Ci.

"Could it be spiritual spring water?"

Xiang Ci put down the cup, opened the door and walked out with a sleepy smile on his face: "I want to find plants for experiments."

When I went out, I saw Mrs. Cui coming in a hurry again: "Here you are, are you hungry? Come and eat."

Xiang Ci followed her mother to the main room, where many people were already sitting, waiting for dinner.

"Hey, our little porcelain is beautiful. She took a bath early this morning, but the third aunt gave you the hot water, and she used cold water." The third aunt, Hong, stared at Xiang Ci with a strange expression. smiled.

Before Ms. Cui could say anything, Grandma Yu said: "Yes, you are too lazy to even drink cold water. How can you not be as diligent as our little porcelain, and you still have the nerve to say it."

Hong's face was twisted with anger, and she wanted to make a sound. Yu glanced at her lightly: "I thought you were too lazy to eat."

If you are too lazy to eat, you will go hungry. Hong doesn't want to do that, so she has to keep her mouth shut.

Mrs. Cui didn't speak when Mrs. Yu spoke up, and she didn't say anything at this time, so as not to seem to dislike her mother-in-law for not being able to criticize others.

Xiang Ci smiled sweetly at Mrs. Yu: "Hello, grandma!"

Mrs. Yu smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Okay, okay, Xiaoci, come quickly. There are eggs for breakfast today, one for each of you. Come quickly."

"Hey." Xiang Ci responded obediently, and then looked towards the head of the Xiang family, "Hello, grandpa!"

Mr. Xiang's face was serious, and he nodded slightly in response: "Eat."

Xiang Ci sat next to her mother and looked at the table. Sure enough, there were hard-boiled eggs and a bowl of multigrain porridge.

While she was peeling the hard-boiled eggs, she secretly looked at the children of the Xiang family. All the children in the family had a hard-boiled egg and a bowl of multigrain porridge.

The men received a bowl of multigrain porridge and two steamed buns.

The women don't have so much, just a bowl of multigrain porridge and pickles on the table.

Mr. Xiang gave birth to three sons. The families have not been separated since their sons got married. More than a dozen people live together, and every meal is a consumable.

But the Xiang children still have an egg every few days. Except for breakfast, which is assigned by grandma, lunch and dinner are free. They can eat as much as they want. It’s not like the family can’t afford it.

There is no need to hold money in your hands and let the children starve like refugees.

While Xiang Ci was eating and taking care of the relationship between the Xiang family, a shout came from the courtyard: "Li Zheng, are you at home?"

Oh, yes, Mr. Xiang is the mayor of Xiangjia Village. He receives an official ration from the government and has 24 acres of land at home.

Three sons, three daughters-in-law, six grandchildren, three granddaughters, and one great-grandson.

Coupled with the fact that Mrs. Yu took care of a bowl of water, the family lived a prosperous life.

Mr. Xiang was about to put down the bowl when the other party had already entered the door. Seeing the breakfast on the table, she swallowed: "Where are you eating?"

Mrs. Yu chuckled: "At this point, the whole village is having breakfast, so you just have to eat. It's really early."

Xiang Ci wanted to laugh but didn't dare, and wanted to cough but didn't dare. He lowered his head and wanted to bury his head in a bowl.

The name of this uninvited woman was Qian. She couldn't remember which family she belonged to, but she remembered that this woman had come to their house during breakfast every day in the past few days and talked about trivial things about their family. Let Li Zheng judge her.

But no matter how she came, grandma would always speak before her, not giving her the chance to open her mouth to eat.

Later, her mother told her that Qian was always picking at other people's food, and the people in the village were used to it and at the same time they were disgusted with her.

Xiang Ci looked at Mr. Qian out of the corner of his eye. You said there are men and sons at home with money in their hands. Your daughter-in-law has prepared food for her. Why doesn’t she eat at home? Instead, she goes to someone else’s house every day. Food to eat?

Just like the mouse in the granary, in every household, as long as there is a grain of rice, she will dig a hole and crawl into your house, smear the grain of rice into her mouth, and then leave with satisfaction.

Qian, who had been scolded by her grandma several times, would twitch in her eyes and at the table, then slowly and reluctantly leave with a shameless attitude.

But now, she did not leave coquettishly. Instead, she squeezed to the table and smiled at the frowning grandma: "Grandma, I came today to talk about your Xiaowan's fiancé."

As soon as she said this, everyone in the room looked at her.