After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

The watermelon in your mouth is really sweet, juicy, and sandy. It should be a sand melon.

Mrs. Yu took a bite and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Oh, this is delicious, soft and has more water. It is much more delicious than the peach and red date ones."

The flesh of peaches and red dates is very solid, but the sac of this watermelon is very sandy, and every bite is filled with water. For an old person like her, it is the best fruit.

Dabao just ate and didn't talk. If he wasn't a young man, he would have eaten the second piece in a hurry.

Mrs. Gu, who was eating watermelon, had a sweet smile and was extremely happy. She was really happy and she liked this home very much.

She ate two pieces, but Xiang Ci refused to let her eat them: "Second sister-in-law, this melon is cold in nature. Don't eat too much."

Gu listened to the advice and stopped eating. She wiped her mouth and washed her hands.

Xiang Ci also ate two pieces, which tasted more delicious and sweet than any melon she had ever tasted before.

After washing her hands, she put the cut watermelon in a basket, then carried a jar with spiritual spring water in her hand, and carried it to the ground to give to her family.

Ms. Cui, who was full of juice, ate the sweet watermelon and narrowed her eyes with a smile: "Looking at the color of the green skin, I knew it was the melon from your small vegetable garden. I didn't expect it to be so sweet."

While she was talking, Xiang Renzhou had already finished one piece of watermelon. When he took the second piece of watermelon, he had the opportunity to interject: "When Kaixin brought the seeds, didn't he say they were from the Western Regions? I thought they were with Taozi. The taste is similar. I didn’t expect it to be so sandy and sweet. It’s delicious.”

She was very happy to see her family members enjoying eating watermelon. See, here is her value.

"Don't throw away the watermelon rind. You can cook it and eat it." Xiang Ci stopped Cui from throwing away the watermelon rind. "I'll go back and let grandma cook it."

When she was in junior high school, she had lunch at a classmate's house. The other person's mother used watermelon rind, onions, garlic, and some chili noodles to stir-fry. It was so fragrant that she wanted to get in it.

Everyone threw the watermelon rinds into the basket, and everyone was beaming with joy, as if the hard work of harvesting rice was wiped away at this moment.

Xiang Ci returned home with her things, said a few words to her grandma, then put on her straw hat, carried a basket, and ran to her small vegetable garden to start collecting vegetables.

Harvest the peppers first. Although she has never seen how others harvest peppers before, she has seen what the harvested peppers look like.

There's nothing wrong with picking the peppers as they appear, but when you fold them, they pull a little and require a lot of effort.

She changed several folding methods, and finally found the method that suited her. She easily pulled off the peppers and threw them into the basket.

There were about forty peppers, and it took a lot of effort for her to pick them all by herself, but fortunately, she had picked all the grown peppers, and there were two big baskets.

Xiang Ci held up the peppers and showed them to Mrs. Yu: "Grandma, I've finished picking the peppers. Let's fry the peppers for dinner tonight, and then you can see how to save them."

She knew about chili sauce, but she didn't know how to make it. Let the old man study it, and she wouldn't tell you how to make it.

Mrs. Yu took the pepper and looked left and right to study it.

Xiang Ci went to pick tomatoes again, and finally picked two baskets.

We picked three baskets of cucumbers, thirty-six watermelons, and forty cantaloupes. It can be said to be a bumper harvest.

When she finished all this, the sun was setting. She straightened up, rubbed her sore back, quickly drank a glass of spiritual spring water to relieve the pain, and moved the last basket of cantaloupe into the kitchen.

Dabao squatted in front of the watermelon and drooled, and poked the watermelon with his hands from time to time, with an expression like "can I eat you now".

Mrs. Gu was lighting the fire and Ms. Yu was cooking. A pungent smell came over her nose, and the sound of sneezing suddenly sounded in the kitchen.

Xiang Ci doesn't like spicy food, even spicy food. Now that she smells the smell of her hometown, her nose is a little sour.

She struggled to break away from her parents' control and find her own freedom.

Now that she has escaped to ancient times, she will never have the chance to see her parents again, and she is extremely sad.

Sniffing and looking at the small vegetable garden, the past is over, and living the present well is the most important thing.

The spicy smell hit her nostrils, and she would definitely eat three bowls of rice tonight.

The meal is ready, but the family has not returned yet.

The family didn't come back until it was completely dark. Everyone was too tired to lift their legs.

Xiang Ci quickly poured them water from the spiritual spring to cheer them up, and then filled the well water and set it aside for them to wash their hands and feet.

Finally, the whole family sat together to eat, and when they ate the chili, they all breathed out from the spicy food.

"What kind of food is this? It's too spicy!"

"Hot than ginger."

"But it's delicious."

Everyone said it was spicy, but everyone ate it happily.

The first thing to finish was this plate of vegetarian fried green peppers. It was very filling and very appetizing for everyone, as if the fatigue of the day had disappeared.

"This is watermelon rind! I didn't expect that fruit rind can also be fried and eaten."

"With a sweet taste, it's quite delicious."

The watermelon rind is filled with onions and garlic instead of chili peppers, but it is still delicious. I don’t think about how it could not be delicious since it is grown with Lingquan water.

Mr. Xiang also felt refreshed after eating: "Xiao Qi is also a top farmer."

Xiang Renzhou and Yourong Yan: "Of course, my daughter has never farmed before, so she is better at farming than others."

Mrs. Cui bumped into him and glared at him: "Then we can't let our daughter go farming."

Xiang Renzhou hurriedly explained: "Yes, yes, that's what I said. It was you who plowed this land for her. It was my mother who taught her step by step. She was happy to get the seeds back."

The final summary is: "Xiao Qi doesn't know how to farm."

Mr. Xiang, who was slapped in the face, was very angry but could not refute. He just got carried away and his Xiaoqi really didn't know how to farm.

Otherwise, she will definitely be tired in the future.

Mr. Xiang slapped himself: "It is true that Xiao Qi is still the girl who knows nothing."

Xiao Qi, who knows nothing: "..."

Okay, whatever you say is what it is.

Dabao, who had been thinking about watermelon, started to chant after everyone put away the bowls and chopsticks: "Seventh Aunt, eat watermelon, eat watermelon."

Xiang Xinsong's eyes lit up, he picked up Dabao and kissed him on the face: "Dabao smells so good."

Dabao wiped the saliva from his face and looked disgusted at his father: "Don't kiss, no, I want my aunt's watermelon."

Xiang Xinsong gritted his teeth: "You little bastard, you are so cowardly that you still despise me."

A foot flew from the side: "Who are you calling a little brat? Why do you dislike you?"

Xiang Xinsong, who was kicked, looked at his father's flying legs and ran away quickly, smiling apologetically: "No, dad, I made a mistake, no, he is your golden grandson, not a little brat. "

Xiang Renzhou took back his flying leg and glared at Xiang Xinsong: "You little bastard!"

As he finished speaking, a foot flew from the side: "Who are you calling a little bastard?"

Xiang Renzhou, who was kicked, faced his father's black face and quickly apologized: "Dad, I was wrong. I just said it faster. He is your eldest grandson."

Mr. Xiang glared at him with disgust, "You little bastard!"

When the words fell, he was stunned. He definitely didn't mean it. He just said it and had no other meaning.

The courtyard was silent.

Afterwards, bursts of laughter erupted in the courtyard. No matter how old you are or what your achievements are, you are just a little brat in your father's eyes.

Xiang Ci taught Xiang Wan and Xiang Ling how to kill watermelons, and brought the killed watermelons to the table.

The family ate sweet watermelon, chatted about what happened today and their experiences, looked at the stars in the sky, and felt very beautiful.