After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Xiang Ci danced an awkward tango and shook his head twice: "One hundred and eighty glasses of palace jade wine. How do you like this wine? Let me play for you... Oops, why are you two here?"

Xiang Wan and Xiang Ling looked at the crazy Xiang Ci quietly: "See how you blow?"

Xiang Ci smiled dryly and touched his nose: "Aren't I too happy? Look, I planted the seeds Kaikai brought. Do you know what they are?"

Xiang Wan and Xiang Ling listened to her blowing quietly.

The seeds in this vegetable garden have sprouted and grown into fruit long ago, but no one knows what this little fruit is.

Now, although the fruit has grown very big, they still don't know what it is.

Xiang Ci held up the small green tip of the vegetable seedling, and her heart was pounding with excitement: "This is pepper, the green one is called green pepper, and the red one is called red pepper."

How could she not recognize this thing that was waiting for this case to grow up?

Of course, she didn't recognize it when it was a fetus, but now that the little point has grown, she recognizes it.

Xiang Ci held up the small green round ball again and said with joy: "This is called a tomato. It is sour and sweet. It is green when it is not ripe and red when it is ripe. It can be eaten as a fruit or stir-fried as a vegetable."

She just said, potatoes and sweet potatoes are already here, how could the peppers and tomatoes not come yet?

These seeds were all mixed together and still in the same pit. After they sprouted, she carefully separated them into different homes because they were too crowded.

If it weren't for the spiritual spring water, these little seedlings would have been tortured to death by her.

Of course, her two points of land were successfully transformed into three points of land.

"And this, this, this is called Liang Gua." Speaking of this, Xiang Ci wanted to put her arms up and laugh, "Liang Gua should also be called watermelon. This thing is the best and most delicious..."

"Hahaha……"

Really unable to hold it back, Xiang Ci still put his hands on his waist, raised his head and laughed.

Who would have known that the seeds Kaikai brought contained not only vegetables but also fruits.

Xiao Qi smiled so wildly that Xiang Ling and Xiang Wan also laughed, unable to stop, and tears of laughter came out.

When her stomach ached from laughing and her tears dried, Xiang Wan stared at Xiang Ci: "Where did you know this?"

Xiang Ci's happiness was gone: "I saw it in the bookstore once when I went to town."

Xiang Wan looked at Xiang Ci, whose ears were drooping, with deep eyes. Finally, she smiled softly and said, "Well, that's a good reason."

Ah, this is because he knew she was lying and was covering for her. How could he have such a good sister?

Looking at Xiang Ling who pursed her lips, it was clear that the other party didn't say anything, but Xiang Ci could still see what the other party wanted to express from her eyes, which clearly meant, "I'll just listen to you blow me off."

He couldn't play it anymore, and he made many mistakes. Xiang Ci didn't tell him, and they didn't ask.

When other people in the family asked, Xiang Ci responded like this: "I don't know either. It was the seeds that Third Brother and Kaikai found outside."

In addition to peppers and tomatoes, these seeds also include cucumbers, watermelons and cantaloupe. There are five kinds of fresh seeds in total, which is enough.

Of course, in the past half month, Xiang Ci also did other things, such as pouring spiritual spring water on the rice.

In order to prevent the villagers from looking at the rice fields in their own fields and becoming suspicious, she also watered the rice fields adjacent to her own fields with spiritual spring water.

So, after the potato incident, the rice is ripe.

The heavy ears of grain are so heavy that the rice is bent. At first glance, it is at the maturity stage, and it will be overripe if it is not harvested.

If it rains again, the early-maturing rice will suffer.

Xiang Li was looking at the rice that had matured overnight and closed his mouth tightly. It was obviously not ripe yesterday, but it is fully ripe today.

The villagers watched this scene with jealous eyes popping out of their eyes. Why was Li Zheng's rice grown more than a month earlier than theirs?

Do you know how much food can be grown if you harvest more than a month early?

The rice fields next to Xiaoqi's family belong to Sister-in-law Qiu's family and Xiang's family.

The two families looked at their own ripe rice, talking happily and confusedly.

Sister-in-law Qiu laughed so hard that she burst into tears of joy: "I really don't know what's going on? Isn't it just the same as before?"

"..."

"I really don't know. I really don't know. You won't know if you ask me."

"..."

"I can't make the final decision on this matter. It depends on my father-in-law, or Li Zheng and Xiang Lao."

Mr. Xiang looked at the heavy rice, propped up his cane, his eyes were wet with laughter, and he kept saying "Okay, okay, okay."

Mr. Xiang said nothing and only asked people to help cut the rice.

This is how it is in the village. If your family is finished, my family will help you, and you can help me next time.

Although there are twelve acres of rice, since it is not the busy farming season, many villagers are willing to help.

In one day, all the rice from the three families was cut, the millet was set up, and the straw was tied up and stood in the ground to dry in the sun.

The harvested millet is taken to the drying field, where it is weighed and then spread out to dry.

The total yield of rice from twelve acres is 15,000 jins, with an average yield of 1,250 jins per mu.

Xiang Xinsong, the accountant, looked at the recorded words with a serious face and said in a deep voice: "Grandpa, the total is fifteen thousand kilograms!"

Mr. Xiang's brows were furrowed into a mountain, his lips were pursed tightly, and his air pressure was very low.

Listening to this number, Mr. Xiang swayed slightly. He was supported by the villagers next to him, and then he said: "Twelve acres, a total of fifteen thousand catties!"

The villagers stared silently at the grains on the drying field without making a sound.

Xiang Ci sat under a big tree to take shelter in the shade, with a calm face, but in fact, his heart was about to jump out of excitement.

For potatoes and sweet potatoes, she prefers white rice, and she certainly hopes that the yield of millet will be higher than that of potatoes.

But when she heard her eldest brother say that the total yield from twelve acres of millet was only fifteen thousand catties, she frowned.

Why is the potato yield per mu so high but the rice yield per mu so low?

Could it be that the quality of the soil in the rice fields is different from that in the potatoes, so the spiritual spring water that was put down was diluted?

She seriously reflected on herself and prayed that she would never do bad things with good intentions.

"Fifteen thousand kilograms, twelve acres of land! In my entire life, I have never seen a rice field with an output of more than six hundred kilograms per mu!"

"On average, one acre of land is 1,200 kilograms, which is equivalent to two acres of land!"

"God, you finally opened your eyes!"

"The yield per mu is 1,200 kilograms! We finally have food to eat, and no one will starve to death again!"

"Li Zheng, I want to buy your rice seeds, sell them to me!"

"I want to be upright, I want it too."

"Don't crowd, don't crowd. If you have something to say, please say it."

Xiang Ci looked at the villagers who suddenly broke out, crying and laughing, and fell into deep thought.

Therefore, the rice yield here is at most 500 kilograms per mu!

No wonder they are so poor. After paying taxes, they have no food left over to feed themselves.

Xiang Ci turned around and looked in the direction of the rice fields in the village, frowning tightly again.