After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Xiang Ci picked up a piece of fish from the braised fish and put it in his mouth. This is delicious. It's delicious.

If she had not predicted that Cuijia Village would be swallowed up by a mudslide, they would not have rushed to Cuijia Village, and they would not have been able to save the villagers of Cuijia Village.

In this way, Cuijia Village in the previous life must have been completely wiped out.

Uh, no, her grandfather's family was at her house when she was fleeing famine in her previous life.

That was the entire Cuijia Village, except for her grandfather's family, everyone was gone.

This result...

Xiang Ci's thoughts were a little cold and his eyes were a little sore.

Cuijia Village is a bit far away from Wangjia Village next door. If Cuijia Village is swallowed up by a mudslide, Wangjia Village will not know about it.

Thinking about the Cui family who was swallowed up by the mudslide, they must feel so helpless and desperate.

It can be said that this person was found silently.

Fortunately, I have saved so many lives in this life.

Huh, not right.

Xiang Ci, who was eating fish, was suddenly stunned when he was stuck by a fish bone.

She put down the bowl and chopsticks and coughed hard with her mouth open.

"Is it stuck by a fishbone?"

"Quick, take a bite of green vegetables!"

"A bite of food comes quickly."

Xiang Ci coughed and tears were about to come out. Damn it, she was still the confused person who got stuck when eating fish.

Obviously fish meat is so delicious, why do you want her to get stuck in the fish bones when she eats it?

A mouthful of rice was brought to Xiang Ci, and she opened her mouth and swallowed it.

But it was no use, the fish bone was still in his mouth.

"cough……"

"Drink the nectar!"

When Xiang Ci heard Kaikai's words, he swallowed a few mouthfuls of spiritual spring water with his fingers.

Hey, the fish bones are gone!

Xiang Ci took the bowl from Cui's hand and took a mouthful of rice. The tingling sensation disappeared.

"Eat slowly." Ms. Cui said with a worried look on her face, "It doesn't matter if you don't eat this fish, how can you get stuck every time you eat it?"

Xiang Ci's face turned red and her ears flushed: "But is the fish really delicious?"

"It's delicious, right?" Mrs. Cui saw Xiang Ci's pitiful appearance, feeling sorry for her and helpless, "Okay, I'll just put the nectar aside when eating fish from now on."

"But you can't swallow it directly. When eating fish, you have to be careful about how old it is."

Xiang Ci didn't dare to refute and responded in a low voice.

In fact, she was thinking just now that all the people in Cuijia Village died in her previous life, but she saved them in this life. Will this retribution come to her?

Well, there’s nothing to ask.

If you need to report it, you will report it. If you don’t report it, you won’t report it. If you are worried about asking, then don’t ask.

After a small interlude, everyone continued to eat.

Xiang Ci looked at the delicious braised fish and picked up the fish meat with his chopsticks.

Now that she knew that Lingquan water could cure fish bones, she didn't have to worry about stuck fish bones. She could just eat them.

But when half a bowl of fish bones was pushed over from the side, Xiang Ci still burst into laughter.

It's great to open.

"Grandpa." It was Xiang Ling who spoke, "The wild boar on the mountain has become bigger. Will the birds also become bigger?"

Xiang Ci, who was eating fish and listening to the chat, nodded desperately, yes, yes, yes, the fifth sister got to the point.

After finishing a bowl of rice, Xiang Xinbai exclaimed: "Yes, is it just the beasts or the birds and beasts that have grown bigger?"

"If the little bird gets bigger, our city wall won't be able to stop it."

"If they become more than ten times bigger, wouldn't they be able to fly to our village and take away the children?"

Mr. Xiang's face was serious.

"This is a very dangerous thing. We need to inform the villagers and ask them to keep an eye on their children. It's best not to go out."

Ye Kai looked at Dabao when he said: "Dabao, do you hear me? Don't go out to play during this period. Just stay in your cellar."

Dabao, who was immersed in eating meat, nodded seriously: "I heard it."

In the past few days, he would not go to see hairless rabbits, since he had them at home anyway.

The fact that the bird might become bigger made Mr. Xiang feel uncomfortable. After eating, he went to the ancestral hall to talk to the clan elders.

There was no entertainment in the evening. I just read story books and the oil lamp was not very bright.

Therefore, Xiang Ci and the others entered the cellar.

The cellar has now been dug out with three rooms, one living room and one corridor. The temperature here is about five degrees lower than the ground temperature. It can be said to be truly warm in winter and cool in summer.

Although it is the first month now, judging from the chaotic weather and temperature, it is midsummer.

The temperature in midsummer is cool for a cellar.

In one of the halls, the floor is covered with straw plaits made by Yu, which can be more than 20 centimeters thick.

A soft bamboo mat is spread on the straw braid, and a thin quilt is placed on it.

Sitting here, reading and writing under the light of the night pearl, it is really a perfect summer resort.

Xiang Ci was lying on the thin quilt, with his legs crossed and shaking, and he was flipping through a storybook.

Laugh when you see something funny, click your tongue when you see something ridiculous.

Xiang Ling on the side kicked her: "Quiet."

Xiang Ci stood up in a hurry and handed the storybook in his hand to her: "How can you read this kind of storybook, and you actually recommend it to me?"

Xiang Ling didn't give her a cold look and continued to read the storybook in his hand.

Xiang Ci patted the storybook on hers: "This is a cliché story about a poor scholar falling in love with the daughter of a rich family. I won't go into the subject matter."

"But is it immoral to kill so many people because of her alone?"

Xiang Ling looked at the notebook in his hand and raised his eyes to look at Xiang Ci: "It's none of my business to be immoral. I didn't write it."

"It was written by those scholars who have no money, but stubbornly disdain Aduwu, and also scold others for being stinky."

"When you have no ability, you should marry a virtuous wife to take care of your parents and raise children. When you have the ability, you should abandon your bad wife and say you want to find true love."

"It was written by those who obviously want fame and fortune, but also want to be innocent and be famous for thousands of years."

"Anyone with a certain vision and mind who can write about a poor scholar falling in love with a wealthy daughter is a poor scholar."

“If he can write about a heroic hero who is heroic and righteous, he is a free-spirited and generous scholar.”

"He is an innocent and curious silly scholar who can write about all kinds of weird and strange ghosts and monsters."

Xiang Ci: "..."

Xiang Wan blinked: "The resentment is quite heavy."

Xiang Ling picked up the book of Xiang Ci's words and patted it on Xiang Ci's hand: "Just read it and don't disturb me."

Xiang Ci caught the script, looked her up and down, and snatched the script from her hand: "Let me see who is so angry with you."

Not surprisingly, sometimes a character in a novel and the other person's emotions can be related to the emotions of the reader in real life.

Xiang Ling's words were so serious and her resentment was so strong. It must be that a character in the storybook hurt her heart, so she said these words.

It's just that Xiang Ling doesn't like to talk. Even if he is sad, he just watches quietly.

Unlike Xiang Ci, anyone can put on a stunning show just by looking at him.

Xiang Ci looked at the cover of the storybook and read aloud: "I was wrong again about reviving a corpse! This name, Xuan, is very annoying for love?"

Xiang Wan half-cupped her chin and looked at the book of stories in Xiang Ci's hand: "The title sounds like a silly girl. Since this book of books makes you angry, don't read it."

"I just want to see if she will be cruel to the scumbag in the end." Xiang Ling stretched out her hand toward Xiang Ci.

Xiang Ci rolled his eyes, returned the notebook to Xiang Ling, squeezed in and lay down next to her, swaying his legs, smiling mischievously: "Fifth sister, tell me about this silly girl, I want to hear it."

Xiang Wan lay on the other side of Xiang Ling and said with a smile, "I want to hear it too."