After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Although Xiang Ling had not been to Hongjiacun very often, she still knew Hong Lizheng.

What's more, the appearance of an adult never changes. Even after a few years, Xiang Ling can still recognize him.

She looked at Hong Lizheng standing at the gate of the fence courtyard, frowned, and then came to Xiang Wan quietly, nodding slightly: "Yes."

Xiang Wan, who fed Xiang Ci the spiritual spring water, looked at each other and Xiang Xinjin. Although they didn't say anything, they both understood.

Xiaoqi rescued two more people and came back.

Xiang Wan approached Xiang Ling and whispered: "I didn't expect that they were not dead."

Xiang Ling pursed her lips tighter and frowned deeper.

I didn't expect that they were not dead. Fortunately, Xiao Qi was not seriously injured.

The two of them helped Xiang Ci sit on a small stool nearby. Xiang Ling poured some spiritual spring water into his hands and rubbed Xiang Ci's ankles.

Over there, Mrs. Yu had already welcomed Hong Lizheng into the courtyard on behalf of Mr. Xiang, and at the same time asked people to find Mr. Xiang back.

In the ancestral hall, Mr. Xiang explained the matter of building a wall for the big snake: "Whether there is stone or three cypresses underneath, they are blinded, that place must be kept secret."

"I don't care if the big snake is a stone statue or a portrait, it is something our ancestors made for the safety of our descendants."

"We, the descendants, should not touch the things that our ancestors buried."

"In the past few months, the sun's rays have not only wiped out the water, but also cracked the ground. The land has also dried up and crumbled. There are cracks everywhere. We can't blame us for the cracks here."

"But we have to be careful. So I decided to fence that place, which would be worthy of the ancestors of our Xiang family."

After listening to the legend, Mr. Xiang thought about it and decided not to make the matter too mysterious, saying that he was not sure it was a real big snake.

What if it's a stone statue or a portrait?

If the ancestors of the Xiang family are invited out, even the naughtiest youngster will not dare to disobey the arrangements of the ancestors.

It's better to keep the matter obscure than to let the young cubs explore.

If the big snake is awakened, the entire Xiangjia Village will die.

To be honest, Mr. Xiang is also very afraid of death, so he can only use this method.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the clan elders and villagers all whispered: "That makes sense, I think it's a big snake statue."

"I think so, otherwise there wouldn't be a big snake taller than a human!"

"Didn't Sanbai and the others just say that the big snake didn't wake up? If it doesn't wake up, then it's the statue."

"Sanbai said it was a big snake. That's because it was dark in the cave. They didn't see clearly and were frightened. That's why they said it was a real big snake."

"Those people are really smart. They carved a big snake out of a stone to suppress it, and then told us people that there are big snakes in the mountains. This is true."

"No more talk, no more talk. Just know that it's not a real big snake. If Li Zheng said you want to surround it, then surround it."

"Yes, our ancestors chose the Feng Shui treasure land for us. We just have to do it well."

"Think about this natural disaster. Those people outside have nothing to eat. Only our village has food. Isn't it because of the blessings of our ancestors?"

Mr. Xiang listened to the discussion of the villagers with a faint smile on his face. Very good, it was successful.

As long as no one is curious about the big snake, he doesn't have to worry about someone going down and waking up the big snake and bringing disaster to the village.

Mr. Xiang waited until everyone had finished talking before speaking: "Everyone has been up all night. We will not start work this afternoon. Let's all have a good sleep. We will send people to build the fence tomorrow."

Mr. Xiang was the first to respond: "Okay."

The clan elders and villagers naturally responded and went home to rest one after another. They still had things to do tomorrow.

Seeing that the matter was completed, Mr. Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and sat next to Mr. Xiang: "Those children, they are all very curious when they hear the wind."

Mr. Xiang smiled with wrinkles all over his face: "The children are bolder than us. If we hear about this, we will be trembling. They are very brave."

Mr. Xiang also laughed along: "Who says it's not the case? They all say that a tiger father has no dog son. I think they are better than others."

Mr. Xiang smiled and showed his toothless mouth, took out some tobacco and handed it to Mr. Xiang: "Yes, yes, this is good. The children and grandchildren will live well, so we old men can feel relieved. Tiezi is not injured, he My family members asked me to let someone else go on patrol, and I agreed."

Mr. Xiang took the tobacco and smiled so hard that his eyes were gone.

Since his tobacco was gone, he hadn't smoked for a long time. At this time, he couldn't wait to stuff it into the empty pipe: "If you are injured, take a good rest. Qingzi was also injured last time. These children are fierce Meng, loyal to everyone in the village."

Mr. Xiang also added tobacco to his pipe: "I just want to ask, can this patrol be stopped?"

Mr. Xiang took a long drag on his cigarette, exhaled circles of white smoke and looked at Mr. Xiang: "You want to ask if the sun is still deceptive, right?"

"Hey!" Mr. Xiang smiled like a child and lowered his voice, "What instructions do you have from Xiao Qi?"

It’s something that everyone understands, but some people don’t dare to think about it anymore.

The earth dragon turned over, locusts, etc. were all the news that Xiaoqi got from the Queen of the Ping Ping. After finally surviving the severe drought, of course she wanted everything to return to normal.

Mr. Xiang hesitated for a moment before speaking: "Xiao Qi said that the Lady Jing Ping asked us to grow more food during this period, but there is not much else to say."

"Put more food!" Mr. Xiang repeated this sentence, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Does this mean there is something wrong?"

Mr. Xiang didn't reply immediately and just kept smoking.

Seeing this, Mr. Xiang bumped him lightly with his elbow: "Tell me, why are you and I seeing each other? I told you to make preparations. It doesn't matter if I die, but the children at home have to live. .”

"No matter what you say, you will live well." Mr. Xiang blew out the smoke ring and watched the smoke ring rise in circles, get bigger, and then disperse. "I say there is a severe cold, but I don't know if you will believe it or not? "

Xiang Lao's narrowed eyes suddenly widened: "Dahan! That must be true. Dahan, how cold is it?"

There is a big character, it must be not easy to think about, and it is frightening just to hear it.

Mr. Xiang's voice was emotionless: "As hot as the drought is, it will be as cold as the severe cold!"

Xiang Laoshou paused and forgot to exhale the smoke ring in his mouth. It took him a while to react and quickly exhaled the smoke ring in his mouth.

He turned his head and looked at Mr. Xiang who was shrouded in smoke: "That can freeze people to death!"

Mr. Xiang didn't say anything, and his solemn face made Mr. Xiang's face become serious as well: "Are the relatives in the village going to be driven away?"

"I won't say anything, just let them do it." Mr. Xiang looked at the dying fire in the pipe and said in a low voice, "Should I have all the extra firewood you hoarded?"

Xiang Lao's pupils suddenly lit up: "Is this why you are asked to stock up on firewood? Liangzi, please ask Xiao Qi, how long will it take for the Great Cold to come?"

He spoke louder and louder: "If I have enough time, I would like to invite someone to live in our village. He can make charcoal."

Mr. Xiang watched the last light in his pipe go out. When he heard Mr. Xiang's words, his whole body brightened: "Seriously?"