After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

After hearing what Mr. Xiang said, Mr. Zhao was very happy even though he had guessed it: "Really? She is really the Queen of the Purifying Vase! It turns out that she did all this. That's great."

Mr. Xiang smiled and said: "Yes, they are all made by the Jing Ping Empress. You guessed it, right?"

Master Zhao smiled sheepishly: "Yes, I guessed it."

Mr. Xiang said what he wanted to say: "Then do they know?"

Master Zhao naturally knew who Xiang Lizheng was referring to. He smiled and said: "Some people should have guessed it, and some people have not, but I will tell them."

"We have to let them know who made them live well now, right?"

Mr. Xiang was very satisfied with the answer: "Well, Mr. Zhao, if you need anything, you can tell me and I will make arrangements."

Mr. Zhao didn't think these words were abrupt, nor did he think of coming to other people's territory and taking away other people's achievements.

He didn't think it was natural for Mr. Xiang to take them in, and he didn't think that since he was the county magistrate, he had to take away other people's right to speak.

He responded: "I will. But, Xiang Lizheng, can you also arrange some work for me? I don't want to just sit there."

Mr. Xiang laughed and said, "I just wanted to let you have a good rest for a few days."

Mr. Zhao wanted to roll up his sleeves, but he couldn't do it because he was wearing thick clothes. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I also want to show you my arms. They are thick and strong. There is no need to rest."

Mr. Xiang saw that he really wanted to help, so he hurriedly responded: "Okay, no problem."

Mr. Zhao was happy. He thought about how ambitious he was when he was the top pick in high school and was sent here. Now he still retains his original intention and wants to be a good official who asks for orders for the people.

It was only in his first year that he encountered such an unreasonable natural disaster, which almost overwhelmed his ambitions.

But despite this, he still carried his original intention when he was studying and wanted to do practical things for the people.

He felt that as long as there were still people alive, they could survive this terrible natural disaster no matter what.

He doesn't have the ability to let people live a good life, but others must have it.

Xiang Lizheng is one of them. Now he is not the county magistrate, but just a guest.

If he, the guest, wants to make his family live a good life, he must work hard to get more food.

Instead of relying on his status as county magistrate to point fingers at the creator here.

As long as he can save more people, let alone the other party being upright, even if the other party is a beggar, he, Zhao Chenyi, is willing to respect him as the best.

……

Xiang Ci gradually learned about what happened today from his own family.

During dinner, Xiang Ci, who had eaten a bowl of rice while the whole family was there, coughed twice and said to his family: "I had dinner last night... Liuya, you go to the cellar to eat."

Liuya, who was holding a bowl and eating deliciously, raised her pig-headed face and looked at Xiang Ci in shock: "Why me?"

"I see you're unhappy." Xiang Ci wanted to step on the stool, knock her head off with the chopsticks in his hand, and threatened her with a sneer, "Do you want to be beaten?"

Liuya glared at Xiang Ci, gritted her teeth and said, "You are cruel."

She didn't even pretend anymore, but she had to be obedient if she didn't want to be beaten.

She directly grabbed a large basin filled with vegetables, poured her own rice into it, filled another two spoonfuls of rice, and pulled a bunch of vegetables into the large basin.

She was short, holding a big bowl of rice, grinding her teeth angrily, and walked away with such strength that she wanted to crush Xiang Xiaoqi.

No one said anything.

After Liuya left, Xiang Ci told her about her dream last night.

Everyone in the Xiang family was stunned.

Xiang Xinbai was the first to come to his senses: "You mean you died fighting those people in your previous life... Well, you killed more than a dozen people by yourself, and you died in the end?"

Xiang Ci didn't say anything about her vow to God. She thought it was too disgusting and she just wanted to know it. She was so ashamed to tell her family like this.

Xiang Ci took a big mouthful of rice and said, "Yeah, then I was buried in the snow, and then I felt cold. It took me a long time to react, and then I remembered that this might be Liuya's fault."

She had died countless times in her dreams, and she was not sad at all about being killed in her dreams.

Anyway, every time it dies, it’s her, so it doesn’t make any difference.

Ye Kai looked at her with sad eyes, feeling extremely distressed but unable to express her feelings.

Because Xiaoqi doesn't care, because she is used to it, because she is strong, because she feels she is not needed.

She didn't need it, but he felt distressed.

Ye Kai hid his distress in his eyes, smiled and said: "You kill more than a dozen people by yourself, you are very powerful!"

This sentence made her happier than what the third brother said. She raised her eyebrows and smiled: "Yes, I am very powerful, right? I also think I am very powerful."

Complimenting her for being a good fighter means you agree with her, and of course she will be happy.

Xiang Renzhou and his wife's eyes were red with distress, but they didn't know what to say. After all, Xiao Qi had nightmares every day.

She will tell important dreams for everyone to know.

It's just that when I heard her talk about her death before, and now when I hear her talk about her death, my mood was very different.

I feel heartbroken when I hear it, and feel so distressed that I want to cry.

He wanted to comfort her, but Xiang Ci had an expression that said, "I don't want you to say comforting words, I just want you to praise me."

Xiang Renzhou quickly put away his sadness and grinned: "Of course our Xiao Qi is the most powerful heroic girl."

Xiang Ci also replied with the same grin: "Of course, I am a heroic woman who robs the rich and helps the poor, so my skills are natural."

Mrs. Cui wiped her red eyes and smiled: "We, Xiao Qi, haven't traveled in the world, otherwise, she would have been a famous heroic woman in the world."

Others understood and praised her in various ways, saying that she was a heroic woman.

Xiang Ci laughed out loud at the praise. This meal was particularly delicious.

It's just a shame that she can't eat at the table, and can only be surrounded by the charcoal brazier, like a person who wants to pay tribute, waiting to pass away and ascend to heaven.

Just outrageous.

Fortunately, I can still eat the food, so I won't be so sad.

Now just wait for Liuya to unfreeze her and everything will return to the way it was before.

The dream was another one of ice and snow, but this time it was not Sister Han or Liuya who appeared in the dream, but Ye Kai.

Xiang Ci, who was walking in the ice and snow, frowned when he looked at Ye Kai who appeared out of thin air.

Wearing a jade crown, Ye Kai appeared in the snow, dressed in brocade clothes, and walked towards Xiang Ci step by step: "Xiao Qi!"

"Xiao Qi, you're a bastard." Xiang Ci instantly unsheathed his sword and pointed it at Ye Kai, "You're not Ye Kai, you're Liu Ya, right?"

Ye Kai put on a faint smile: "I am your Kai Kai."

"Open your head, and I'll open your head." Xiang Ci curled her lips and smiled scornfully, "Although you can manipulate my dream, this is also my dream after all. I have to have some control."

Ye Kai frowned: "What do you mean?"

Xiang Ci sneered disdainfully: "Look, you don't even know what I mean when I say this, and you still have the nerve to say that you are being joking."

As soon as she finished speaking, she rushed towards Ye Kai: "Feng Liuya, accept death."

In her dream, she couldn't make all the decisions, but she could control half of what she did. If she couldn't kill Liuya, she would have to beat her up again to make her happy.

In her dream, she could fight as much as she wanted. It was best to kill her, but it didn't matter if she couldn't kill him.

The main thing is to make myself happy, take a breath, and feel good.