After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Xiang Ci looked at the dry clothes on the clothesline, frowning helplessly and worried.

A lot of water dripped from the thinner clothes, and some clothes were already wet and dry after dripping water.

The thicker clothes have not yet finished dripping water, and they are not even wet.

Now I have to say that this sun has no temperature and has a huge impact.

Mrs. Yu saw Xiang Ci and the others staring at the clothes. She went over and took a look. After knowing what was going on, she said, "If you can't dry the clothes in the sun, you can only bake the clothes."

"You need firewood to bake clothes. It's a waste of firewood at this time. What will you do when the cold comes?"

Everyone in the family knows that the severe cold is coming, so they burn firewood now. If there is no firewood to burn during the severe cold, they will freeze to death.

But how can they change their clothes if they don't dry them?

Even if you take a shower and change clothes every two or three days, you still have to change clothes and wash clothes. This problem still exists.

This is indeed a problem, but I haven't thought of a solution yet.

"Li Zheng, something big happened!"

The horrified voices of the villagers came from outside the fenced yard: "Li Zheng is at home, Li Zheng."

Mrs. Yu and Xiang Ci looked at each other and came to the door of the fence courtyard: "Old Gou's family, Li Zheng is not at home. Why don't you come in and sit down."

The old dog's man came in with a sad face: "Sister-in-law, what's wrong with the clothes not drying? My son said that the sun has no heat. Is it true?"

Mrs. Yu patted the back of her hand to comfort her: "Don't worry, everyone will find a way."

At this time, more than a dozen women came to the gate of the fence courtyard. Cui and Yan heard the sound and came out of the kitchen to entertain them.

"What can we do? The sun has no temperature!"

"We can't even dry our clothes, so what should we wear?"

"You said that if the sun loses its temperature, besides drying our clothes, what harm will it do to us?"

"You have to ask Xiaoliu about this. He is the best-educated person in our village."

The women kept talking about this issue, but Xiang Xinjin was not here, and Mrs. Yan had no intention of calling him, so everyone just kept talking in the courtyard.

Xiang Ci sat under the peach tree, listening to the women's worrying questions, sighing inwardly, feeling very powerless.

The lack of heat from the sun was a big problem, but the only problem they could think of was whether the clothes would dry, and nothing else could be thought of.

It’s good not to think about it. If you don’t know it, you will be fearless.

Xiang Ci held her chin up and listened to their chat, and then saw Dabao angrily riding Dahong back.

The conversation among the women changed from the sun not drying their clothes to the topic of how big this big cock is.

Not long after chatting, Mr. Xiang and the clan elders arrived.

Villagers were standing inside and outside the courtyard. They all gathered around the fact that the sun was not warm and asked Mr. Xiang what he should do now.

Mr. Xiang waited until everyone had finished asking questions before he said, "I really don't know about the sun."

At the dinner table, Xiao Liu said that the villagers could not be told about the harm caused by the lack of heat of the sun, lest the villagers would be afraid and cause even greater harm.

The villagers were so anxious that even Li Zheng didn't know what to do, so what should they do?

The elder of the two clans spoke up at the right time: "Then why not ask Xiao Liu, he is the best at reading, maybe he knows?"

Mr. Xiang didn't stop him and asked Yan to call Xiang Xinjin anyway.

As soon as the cold-faced Xiang Xinjin came out, all the villagers looked at him with joy and hope in their eyes.

Although Xiang Xinjin is only fifteen years old, he has a slender figure and a talented appearance. Coupled with the green scholar uniform he is wearing, he makes people look intimidating. They dare not approach, dare not shout, and hold their breath. Looking at him calmly.

Xiang Ci frowned slightly and covered his eyes. These villagers looked at Xiang Xinjin as if they were their own son-in-law, making Xiang Ci feel embarrassed for Xiang Xinjin.

Xiang Xinjin, who deliberately changed into a scholar's uniform, made a scholarly gesture to the villagers before speaking out: "The sun, moon, thunder, lightning, and stars belong to the weather, and the weather belongs to the Qin Tian Jian, not to the scientific examination."

"So the academy doesn't teach, and the student Xiang Xinjin doesn't know."

The villagers were stunned and then started talking.

"It's not part of the scientific examination, so we won't teach?"

"Of course, what is taught in the academy is of course for scientific examinations. What would you do if you don't teach for scientific examinations?"

"Hey, if you say that, then you don't know what's going on?"

"You can't blame Xiao Liu for this. How could Xiao Liu know without being taught."

"I didn't say it was Xiao Liu's fault, I meant, what should we do now?"

"Are we going to ask Qin Tianjian?"

"You're kidding. The capital is thousands of miles away from us. Why are you going to the capital for this matter? You won't be able to see them even if you go there."

"This is how to do ah?"

"Just take it one day at a time!"

After everyone had spoken, Mr. Xiang spoke up: "We mortals don't understand or know anything about this God."

"All I know is that we can grow crops well and live well."

"What else can't we change by worrying about it?"

"Tomorrow we will continue to water the fields and plant sweet potatoes."

Mr. Xiang took this opportunity to talk about the matter: "I thought, since the sun has no temperature, we will all grow sweet potatoes. The yield is high and they will make us full. It is better to grow them than to go hungry when there is nothing." "

This was approved by the villagers, and it was indeed the case.

Now everyone is crossing the bridge by feeling the stones, and everything is dark in front of them. No one knows what the future will be like.

So as Li Zheng said, sweet potatoes are grown in the fields, and rice is grown in the paddy fields.

The rice in Xiangjia Village has high yield and matures quickly, so they are willing to plant it.

Hard work means working hard when watering, but no matter how hard you work, you can still live. If you don't work hard, you will starve to death.

Mr. Xiang took the opportunity to say again: "For those friends who have not left yet, there is wasteland at the top of the village. You can reclaim it and grow sweet potatoes."

"The cultivated fields will be taken back when you return home."

"If you have enough food to eat, it's okay if you don't cultivate it."

"Go back and think about it carefully. If you want to cultivate it, then come to me to register. One person has one acre of land, and if you add more land, it will be gone."

This proposal made those who stayed overnight both happy and sad.

The joy is that I can finally open up a piece of land to grow food for my family to eat. I no longer have to look at other people's eyes. The family tightens their belts and pathetically relies on others, working as cattle and horses. It is so tiring that they can't get any good.

The sad thing is that after this land was reclaimed and planted with food, it turned from a poor field into a fertile field, but it was not his own. How could he be happy?

If you don't reclaim wasteland, who can let you live and eat for free?

Therefore, the land must be opened whether it is open or not, unless you leave Xiangjia Village, return to your own village, and plant your own fields.

People who didn't realize that the sun was cold didn't want to leave Xiangjia Village and go back to their own village.

Now that they know that the sun has lost its warmth, they will not go back to their village. Who knows what kind of trouble this thief will make, making their lives worse than death.

Everyone staying overnight, you look at me, I look at you, the hesitation in your eyes finally turned into determination.

This wasteland must be opened!