After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

They discussed that if they went out the next day, they would have to dig ice holes to hide from the frost within a short time, which would be a waste of time.

It is better to set off after the frost has passed, that way there will be plenty of time.

So after the frost passed, they put the things they needed into their backpacks.

Because torches cannot be lit in the wind and snow, everyone carries a luminous pearl with them.

Everyone carries three fire certificates with them, just in case.

In addition to food, the backpack contained shredded leather and other items soaked in rosin oil.

All they wear are full sets made of leather robes.

The leathers that Ye Kai and Xiang Xinbai collected back then contained all kinds of leathers.

The fur of the robe is long and thick, so it is perfect for wearing in this cold weather.

Mr. Xiang said at the time that the fur of this kind of robe must have been harvested in winter, so its fur is so long and thick.

Then, Mrs. Yu took Mrs. Cui and others to make a suit for each of the children at home, as well as robes and leather boots.

The gloves are made of rabbit skin and the scarf is made of fox skin.

I also had bearskins at home, and I made leather clothes for Mr. Xiang, which looked particularly domineering and powerful.

Only he can wear this temperament, other juniors can't.

Putting on leather clothes, hats, neck scarves and gloves, and wearing robes and boots, the children stepped out of the house.

Xiang Ci was carrying her small backpack. It had everything in it, but she was wearing only a few pieces.

Mr. Xiang went out with him, and Mrs. Yu and the others stood in the yard and watched them, not wanting to leave them one by one, but they had to let them go.

Yan's eyes turned red with distress, Xiang Renhe quickly reminded her: "Don't cry, your face will freeze to death later."

He quickly swallowed back his tears.

In this cold weather, if it weren't for Xiaoqi's spiritual spring water, how could they still be so beautiful? They would have suffered from sores, rotten ears and cold hands.

Thinking about the villagers, their skins were so cold that they all went to ask for water from the spiritual spring to drink.

A group of people came to the grain drying field, and the young boys from the village arrived just in time.

Both Xiang Xin, Tie and Xiang Xinqing followed, both wearing leather jackets and carrying backpacks.

The leathers in stock at home were now wrapped around them to keep them warm.

Mr. Xiang looked at it and looked towards the city wall: "Wait a minute, it will take some time for them to come here."

They are waiting for Yu Yuanhang.

Going out to find firewood is an unknown thing. It is impossible to let only a few children of the Xiang family go while the others wait at home.

So there are people in Alliance Village.

Yu Yuanhang took Yu Huaiyi and Yu Huailan, and Xiejiacun sent out Xie Junhao and Sunjiacun. Sunjiacun did not let Sun Liangxuan go, but asked the two most powerful young men in the village to follow them.

Although Gaojiacun is full of miscellaneous people, they still produce a young boy with the highest martial arts value.

Da Qiangsen of Lujia Village took the initiative to go, saying that he also wanted to contribute to the village.

A group of eighteen people headed towards the back mountain under the worried eyes of the whole village, climbed up the city wall, were hoisted under the city wall, and stepped on the two-meter-high ice and snow.

The snow outside the city wall is already more than two meters high.

This is also a day when it snows and ice accumulates.

Otherwise, with just two meters of snow, if you step on it, everyone will be gone.

The frost has just passed and all the snow has been frozen into ice, making it feel like stepping on ice.

Xiang Ci looked down at the ice and snow under his feet, which was a hazy white.

Because the ice is covered with one layer of ice and one layer of snow, it is hazy rather than transparent.

If this is water frozen, it is transparent.

Xiang Ci stomped on the ice and snow under his feet, which was as solid as the ground. There was only a heavy sound and nothing else.

She looked back and saw that her father was waving his hand and telling her to pay attention to safety and protect herself.

"I know, go back quickly." Xiang Ci waved to his emotional father, "Go back quickly."

Xiang Renzhou felt distressed and moved, and even wanted to cry.

The last time Xiaoqi and Kaixin Xiaobai went to town to bet on spiritual spring water and left, he had never been so worried. Why was he worried this time?

Is it because I know the burden on Xiao Qi is heavy and I feel sorry for her?

Ouch, my Xiaoqi is so pitiful.

The aggrieved Xiang Renzhou did not dare to cry in public, for fear of being embarrassed, and even more afraid of losing face, so he could only hold back his tears.

It wasn't until Xiao Qi and the others were out of sight that they looked back and lined up to get down from the city wall.

He turned around and looked over again, but there was no one in sight except a raging snowstorm.

Worry.

He looked back and suddenly saw a group of people walking in the violent snowstorm in the other direction of the city wall.

Xiang Renzhou's eyes widened. After he saw the other party clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought Xiaoqi and the others had gone there, but it turned out not to be the case."

He shouted to his father under the city wall: "Dad, there is a group of people coming over there."

Mr. Xiang and other elders looked in the direction pointed by Xiang Renzhou.

In that direction...the Bai family!

Twelve villages, except for the Bai family, all other villagers have entered their alliance village.

Even Lujia Village on the other side of the river came to their village.

Then the only people coming now are the people from Baijia Village. They just came now, maybe they really can't hold on.

Mr. Xiang's eyes fell on the city wall, as if he could see the Bai family outside the city wall through the city wall.

During the drought, the Bai family made a lot of money digging wells, but because they were too greedy, the money they earned was taken away again.

But thinking about it, they definitely didn't grab it all, otherwise they wouldn't be able to hold on until now.

But it is still good, at least it has survived until now, but I don’t know how many people are still alive.

Mr. Xiang looked at the clan elders: "What do you think?"

The rich man said: "I listen to you."

The elders of other clans all said that they should listen to Mr. Xiang.

After thinking for a while, Mr. Xiang said: "Since they are all here, just accept them all. Tell Cui Lizheng and Shi Lizheng that they will be assigned to the far side. They will rest for two days, clear the snow immediately, and distribute food according to labor force. "

"If they don't want to work, just ask them to come out of the house. Alliance Village will not raise waste."

The clan elders have no objections to what Mr. Xiang said. They are still alive and well, thanks to Xiao Qi.

Only when they are crazy will they go against Mr. Xiang, point fingers and make themselves stigmatized, and they will not get any good.

Now, everything is arranged by someone. They just need to sit there and be a leader when they are needed, drink tea and be obedient, and then they can live in peace of mind, isn't it?

What to rob, what harm to do, what scheming to play.

It’s already very difficult to live at this time. Do you still do this and that? Do you really not want to live?

If you don't want to live anymore, just open the door, freeze into an ice sculpture, and throw it there, guaranteed not to leave a complete body.

They have all lived to this age. If they can't even figure this out, they can really end up in a coffin.

Mr. Xiang raised his hand towards Xiang Renzhou: "Ask."

Xiang Renzhou nodded, and when the group of people came to the city wall, he asked: "Which village are you from?"

He asked this question, but he kept tutting in his heart.

The clothes they wore were even more pitiful and tattered than those of the people in Lujia Village, and they were shaking like candles in the wind, feeling as if they would be extinguished at any moment.

Pitiful.