After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

The family members also took the opportunity to come over and look at this painting, which even Mr. Xiang could not understand.

"What is this drawing? These lines look so strange."

"I seem to understand a little bit. It looks like a house. Is this a house?"

"When you say it like this, it really sounds like it's a house, but I don't understand. This house looks so strange."

Listening to the family's comments on the painting, Xiang Ci finally explained to them: "This is a house, but this house has two floors inside and outside."

"This is the fire wall and this is the fire kang. In winter, if you burn the fire wall and the fire kang, the whole house will be warm."

Mr. Xiang's eyebrows lit up after hearing this: "Where to burn it?"

"There is a fire in the kitchen stove for cooking, and the heat of the firewood penetrates through the flue into these fire walls and fire pits, and the whole house is warmed."

Xiang Ci is also a southerner in modern times, so she really doesn't understand the northern fire kang, but she knows the general meaning.

You can live underground in extreme heat, but what about extreme cold?

There's no air conditioning here, and if we don't get a heated bed, we might fall asleep and never wake up again.

So Xiang Ci drew the fire pit in the north so that his grandfather and father could repair their house.

Mr. Xiang was very excited after hearing this, and his eyes were gleaming when he looked at Xiang Ci: "Can you do it? How to do it?"

"I don't know how to do it." Xiang Ci laughed twice and looked at Xiang Renzhou, "Dad, you can try it. Look at the yellow mud below, and the bricks on top of the yellow mud. That's what I think. Specifically I don’t know much about the operation, so you have to try it yourself.”

Xiang Renzhou, who was named, took the painting, looked at it, asked several questions, and then said to Xiang Ci, "I'll give it a try, I don't know if it will work."

Xiang Ci was happy: "As long as you try, it will work. Grandpa, don't those families whose houses have collapsed have to rebuild their houses? They can wait until my father tries out the fire kang, and then he can make something like this."

Mr. Xiang also understood what Xiang Ci meant. He wanted the whole village to have a fire kang to protect them from the cold: "Let's try it. I don't know if it will work. After all, everyone likes to sleep on wooden beds."

In the south, there are all wooden beds, which are divided into couch, canopy bed, Babu bed and Arhat bed.

Xiang Renzhou took this blueprint and ran to the backyard to conduct experiments. Xiang Renhe and Xiang Renyong went to help the villagers dig food from under the collapsed houses. The others were also busy with their own affairs.

Xiang Ci was exercising. She had to run faster no matter what, so as not to be killed again and again in her dreams.

Ever since Xiang Wan heard Xiao Qi say that she would die if she ran too slowly, she also blushed and acted in an unladylike manner.

When Mrs. Yan found out, she was so frightened that she slapped her chest and started running with Xiang Wan to exercise. She didn't want to die, nor did she want to be a drag on her children. She also wanted to be able to help her children when they needed her.

Ms. Cui didn't want to at first, but looking at her youngest son, she gritted her teeth and ran along.

Except for Mrs. Gu and her grandma who were raising children, everyone else started to exercise more or less and run.

Xiang Ci is happy, escaping is to save his life, of course he must practice.

Mrs. Yu looked at the family's behavior and smiled. If she were ten years younger, she would do the same.

Live not only for yourself, but also for your children.

After dinner, Mr. Xiang took his three sons and two grandsons and started digging a cellar in the corner of the kitchen.

All the soil excavated from the cellar was piled in the vegetable patch in the backyard. It looked like they were renovating the vegetable patch, but in fact they were covering their ears.

The whole village looked quiet, but most of the villagers were secretly digging cellars, and no one said a word.

Whatever the elders in the family say to them, no matter whether it is true or false, they must do it for the safety of their family.

What's more, these words still came from Li Zheng's mouth, and Li Zheng knew it from Xiao Qi's mouth, but it was a long time ago and they were not sure, so they were secretive.

They all knew that Xiao Qi was the reincarnation of a god, and now Xiao Qi had leaked the secret again. While they were grateful, they also had to keep it a secret to prevent Xiao Qi from fainting due to leaking the secret again.

People whose houses collapsed were staying at their brothers' houses and cleaning everything, so they didn't have to dig cellars, so they didn't do anything.

Xiang Ci wanted to have a good sleep, but in her dream, no matter how she ran, jumped, and slashed, she would be killed.

Touching the neck where his head had been chopped off in his dream, Xiang Ci still hadn't recovered.

She was killed by humans. It seemed that someone was jealous of her because she was living a good life, so they came to kill her.

She packed herself up and went to the kitchen to take a look at the location where the cellar was dug. It was well covered and no traces could be seen.

Xiang Ci came to the backyard with a smile on his face. There was fresh soil on the ground that was dug out in the backyard, which would make everyone think that it was a renovation of the land.

Xiang Ci, who deceived himself, poured the spiritual spring water on the vegetables again, and then went for a run. The family members also got up at this time.

One day later, Xiang Renzhou finally figured out how to use the fire wall and the fire kang to ensure that once the stove fire started, the whole house would be warm.

Mr. Xiang didn't persuade other people to build fire walls and fire pits. He just cleared the space next to his own house and built a new house.

People in the village asked curiously: "Li Zheng, your house hasn't fallen down, why are you still building a new house?"

Mr. Xiang's face was a little joyful: "When the population increased and the family couldn't live in it, we added more rooms. Xiaobai and Kaixin also took advantage of this opportunity to build a few more rooms, which was very fast."

The villagers thought it was reasonable. Xiaobai and Yekai had indeed reached the age to get married, and they should have separate rooms, otherwise they would not be able to live together.

Moreover, after the earthquake, people whose houses collapsed will have to rebuild their houses. It is a good time to build additional houses at this time.

People in the village use stone to build their houses. If you want to use blue bricks, you have to go to the town to buy green bricks. Green bricks are expensive and the distance is long, so it is really not cost-effective.

And at this time, money needs to be spent wisely. There is no need to buy bricks to build a house, just use stones as before.

Xiang Ci originally wanted to go pick up stones with her family, but her family refused to let her go. They told her to feel the love of the gods at home, and she had to beat the gong if there was danger.

Mr. Xiang listened to their advice and made a gong and placed it on the peach tree. If Xiao Qi sensed something again, he would just bang the gong and shout.

I believe that those villagers who heard Xiao Qi’s shout would also shout together, and by then, the whole village would have heard it.

Xiang Xiaoxian's eyes twitched in embarrassment, what a good idea.

After picking up the stones, Xiang Renzhou practiced making a fire bed.

After that, the family lived a very regular life, building a house during the day and digging a cellar at night.

After four days of digging, a cellar was dug out that was four meters long, two meters high, and the walls and floor were covered with wooden boards.

After doing all this, put some dry goods and fresh grains at home first, and then put them in after you buy the grains.

Xiang Ci looked at the cellar and frowned: "Grandpa, isn't this cellar a bit small?"