After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Xiang Ci, whose hands were intact as before, was in a beautiful mood. He sat down on the half-meter-high wooden table again, holding the remaining spiritual spring water and sipping it carefully like wine.

This is spiritual spring water. You can't throw it away. You have to drink it to avoid wasting it.

When the Lingquan water enters the mouth, it is neither sweet nor salty nor spicy, and has no taste at all.

After drinking half a cup of spiritual spring water, Xiang Ci jumped off the wooden table and took out a box from the corner. The box was opened and it was full of pens, ink, paper and inkstones.

Xiang Ci sighed softly again, took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and devoted himself to writing calligraphy to free himself.

When she wants to free herself and rest, she writes calligraphy instead of sleeping.

Xiang Ci was so immersed that she didn't know what year it was, let alone the passage of time. She didn't wake up until she put her hand on the small wooden table, raised her eyes and looked at the person coming: "Mother!"

Ms. Cui looked at her well-behaved daughter with distress in her eyes: "You kid, you don't know how to take a rest. You must be very tired. You are still writing. Put it away. It's time for lunch. I thought you were taking a rest."

That's why I didn't come to call her. I didn't expect that when I came in, I saw Xiao Qi writing calligraphy.

Xiaoqi is not the one who likes to write calligraphy the most among her siblings, but she is the one who writes the best calligraphy.

Do you really think that you can write the best calligraphy without practice?

Mrs. Cui just wants to say that in what you haven't seen, Xiao Qi has been working hard, so her handwriting can be so good.

Xiang Ci looked out the window and said in surprise: "It's lunch time! It's so quiet outside. Are they all gone?"

Mrs. Cui took the brush from her hand and arranged the small wooden table for her: "They are all gone. The wild boar will be killed. Your grandfather decided to give each of Sister Qiu and the others twenty kilograms of pork."

"Sister-in-law Qiu and the others said they didn't want so much at first. It was your grandfather who forced them to keep it."

Xiang Ci knew what Cui meant. The small mountain village also had its own rules. If the villagers went hunting together, what each hunted would be their personal property.

If we fight against a wild beast together, it is our common property and must be divided equally.

Although she had no intention of killing this wild boar, Sister-in-law Qiu and the others were with her at that time, so she had to give them several kilograms of meat.

Mrs. Cui pushed Xiang Ci out of the room: "It's time to eat, let's go quickly."

Today's lunch was very sumptuous. Half a pheasant stewed in soup to supplement Gu's nutrition, half a pheasant stir-fried with mushrooms, a large pot of braised pork, a plate of fried vegetables, luffa and egg soup, and a large pot of wild vegetables.

Xiang Ci doesn't like to eat fatty meat, she likes to eat lean meat, but her family members like to eat fatty meat, but they let her eat as much lean meat as possible.

The lean meat was delicious, but the shredded meat kept getting stuck in her teeth. In front of so many people, she couldn't use her hands to pull the meat stuck in her mouth. She could only lower her head and keep using it. Top of tongue.

Hey, it’s hard to be a lady.

During this period, Mr. Yan suddenly said: "The vegetables in the backyard are growing so fast, they are only that big."

Ms. Cui answered: "It's growing faster than usual. So many vegetables have grown up, and we can't finish them all."

Xiang Ci listened to their conversation and looked away guiltily. Fortunately, she was not stupid enough to water the vegetables every day, otherwise the vegetables would have grown up all at once, which would have been tragic.

But she didn't expect that the vegetables would grow quickly just like this. Should she water the Lingquan water every few days in the future?

Mr. Xiang said calmly: "Marine them all."

Xiang Ci smiled. This is a good idea. The pickled vegetables can be stored for a long time. No matter it is extremely hot or extremely cold, there will be vegetables to eat.

Although she can't make pickles, she can make those vegetables grow rapidly, which is a good thing.

Therefore, there is no need to water again every few days and continue to follow your plan.

"And those peaches..." Mr. Xiang said, "make them into snacks and store them."

Although the family members looked puzzled, they all nodded in agreement without asking any questions.

Xiang Wan and Xiang Ling looked at each other without saying a word, but there was unanimous agreement in their eyes.

Except for them, no one in the family knew that Xiao Qi's nightmare would come true.

Grandpa is converting all edible things into food that can be stored for later consumption.

They need to prepare more food to prepare for future survival.

Today's meal was very enjoyable. A large basin of braised pork was all eaten, the bottom of the chicken stewed with mushrooms was also finished, the loofah and egg soup was clean, but a lot of green vegetables and wild vegetables were left.

After taking a short rest after the meal, Mrs. Yu took Ms. Cui and Mr. Yan to marinate and dry the remaining wild boar meat.

Xiang Ci followed her two sisters to slice the peaches and dry them, saving them for snacks.

The men should go to the fields, and those who should collect firewood should collect firewood. Everyone has work to do.

Thinking that the whole family was tired, Xiang Ci took the opportunity to enter the kitchen and put the spiritual spring water into the bucket, which could be used for cooking or cooking.

Since spiritual spring water has the ability to heal wounds, drinking more of it will always be good for the human body. It may eliminate fatigue and strengthen the body.

After dinner, the whole family sat in the yard to enjoy the shade. Well, the night breeze was still a bit cool at this time. It should really be called enjoying the shade.

The mosquitoes had already come out, buzzing around us, which was annoying.

Xiang Ci waved the cattail leaf fan in his hand, his face full of unhappiness.

Look, the whole family is sitting in the yard, but there is a circle of mosquitoes above her head, circling like a small whirlwind, and she is very annoyed.

With a snap, Xiang Ci slapped a mosquito on his arm, killing it. The mosquito's blood was sticky on his skin.

Hey, it's so disgusting. You're so full from drinking. It's all your own blood. I'll crush you to death.

Xiang Ci pinched the mosquito body with his fingers and crushed it back and forth until the mosquito body disappeared. His face was cruel and disgusting, like a pervert. If it was accompanied by two scornful smiles, the female devil would be reincarnated.

A bump quickly formed on the spot bitten by the mosquito. Xiang Ci made a cross on the red envelope with her nails. It was still itchy and painful, and she missed the modern toilet water.

Thinking of toilet water, Xiang Ci pinched the red envelope into a rice shape, her hands paused and her brows furrowed. She seemed to have dreamed of mosquito bites.

In the dream, she was not sitting in the yard leisurely enjoying the cool air like this. Instead, she was hiding in a room surrounded by curtains.

A mosquito bit her. The bitten area first itched, then became rotten, and finally the flesh had to be dug out.

Now that I think about it, the scene of poaching meat in my dream seems to have happened just now.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ci shuddered. No, she had to prepare strong mosquito water. She couldn't give her a piece of flesh after being bitten by mosquitoes.

Not only for herself, but also for her family. Although she was liked by mosquitoes, what if the mosquitoes at that time would rot the flesh of anyone they bit?

Xiang Ci looked around, decisively moved a small stool to Yu's side, and said with a sweet smile: "Grandma."