After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

The plan succeeds and the drought continues.

It's just that 50,000 people are too many. Mr. Xiang and the others have been too busy these days.

Finally, half a month later, everything was put on track.

While everything was operating normally, Xiang Ci also received the boundless power of faith.

Xiang Ci felt as if he was swimming in the ocean, feeling extremely warm.

At this time, the story of the Jing Ping Empress and the Little Seven Fairies had already been ingrained in the minds of tens of thousands of people.

They are involved in crops, breeding, coal mining...

Everything tells these tens of thousands of people that this is true.

Otherwise, how would Mr. Zhao dare to bring tens of thousands of them here?

The faith of tens of thousands of people who have food, drink and stable jobs just keeps coming.

"cough……"

It would be more beautiful without that damn consumption-like cough.

The wine pot in the sea of ​​​​consciousness is not only big, but also very beautiful, with a kind of beauty that makes Xiang Ci's eyes light up.

The jug, like a pillar of heaven, stood there, making Xiang Ci raise his head and say, "You are so tall!"

"I always feel like you're going to turn into a beautiful woman and pounce on me in the next second."

After Xiang Ci muttered, he stretched out a finger and poked the wine bottle.

The wine pot with a silver-white body shook the body gently.

Xiang Ci looked up and almost thought the pot was about to fall over.

She quickly withdrew her consciousness, took a step back, and touched her neck: "I was scared to death."

She coughed twice, came to the courtyard, and took two jujubes from Xiang Wan's basket: "Fifth sister, will you accompany me?"

The jujube and bayberry trees in the courtyard still thrive and bloom even in severe drought.

Then it will work out on its own, nothing else is needed.

Xiang Ci tried the cores of two fruit trees that had not been pollinated, but found that they could not be grown using nectar water.

Uh!

Shouldn't it be that there is no pollen and no fruit can be produced?

Why can't it become a nuclear seed?

Forget it, let’s not study it anymore. Even if it happened eight hundred years ago and eight hundred years later, what else is impossible?

This time, the jujube and bayberry trees are ripe again, so they have to be picked quickly to avoid falling to the ground and getting burned.

Needless to say, this fruit also has a temper.

The knots on the tree will not be burned to death by the sun, and they will burn immediately if they fall to the ground.

Of course, the three fruit trees in the yard were covered with thick straw sheds to protect them from the sun.

Otherwise, no matter how beautiful the jujube and bayberry trees are, they will be affected.

Xiang Ling put half the basket of bayberries on the chair and went back to the house to get her dagger.

Xiang Ci pinched another bayberry and put it into his mouth: "The bayberry without any medicine is sweet. Grandma, let's make bayberry sauce. It's delicious."

Mrs. Yu, who was picking bayberries, turned around and looked at her with a smile: "Okay, then I will make more and don't make bayberry wine for your grandfather to drink."

When Xiang Ci heard this, he quickly waved his hand: "That won't work. Leave some bayberries for grandpa to drink in the bar."

"Grandpa doesn't drink much, just one or two sips, that's all you can drink."

Mrs. Yu smiled kindly: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Xiang Ci patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief. Grandpa was working very hard every day. He came home and had a few sips of wine. He didn't know how happy he was.

The tobacco is gone, and grandpa can't smoke. If he takes away his wine again, grandpa will be pitiful.

Some villagers know how to make wine, so it’s no problem to use some grain to make some wine.

Cut tobacco is not something you can have if you want it.

Moreover, at this time, even if you want to go out and look for tobacco, you can’t find it.

Zhao Chenyi went out twice and couldn't find it, but he said: "Those wealthy families must have shredded tobacco."

After hearing this, Xiang Ci was surprised and said, "At this time, those families are still rich?"

Those people are not like themselves who have nectar that can make their crops ripen early and provide them with food.

Are the wealthy families before the natural disaster still wealthy now?

Zhao Chenyi's eyes were full of meaning: "You can tell by your words that you are not a child of a rich family."

Xiang Ci touched his nose awkwardly.

In a modern home, while she has no worries about food and drink, she also only studies and attends interest classes instead of eating, drinking and having fun.

So I really don’t understand the joy and style of rich people.

Here, she is just a little village girl in a small mountain village, with the charming eyes of a wealthy family...

Hehe, really not.

After all, when she went to the town and saw those things, her eyes widened in awe. She had never seen anything in the world.

Zhao Chenyi is indeed from the capital, and he can see through her at a glance.

Forget it, she is very satisfied with her current life, and she will just mess it up like this.

Xiang Ling took out the dagger and said, "Let's go."

Xiang Ci grabbed a few more jujubes and put them into her small shoulder bag. Bayberries are easy to lose color, so don't put them in them.

She chased after Xiang Ling: "Wait for me...cough..."

Xiang Ling, who had just taken three steps, had to stop and wait for her.

Xiang Ci smiled at her and stuffed a jujube into her mouth: "If you eat it, you won't get sick."

Xiang Ling held the jujube in his mouth and looked at Xiang Ci who was trotting forward, feeling helpless.

As soon as Xiao Qi ran, the tail of the red ribbon tied to his eyes flew up and swept over Xiang Ling's face.

Xiang Ling shook his eyes and his eyes turned red.

As written in the story book, the hazy color seen through the red hijab of a girl getting married.

Xiang Ling's heart trembled, and he subconsciously reached out to grab the red ribbon floating in front of his eyes.

The red ribbon slipped from Xiang Ci's eyes and fell on Xiang Ling's palm.

Xiang Ci's eyesight went dark, he stopped and touched his eyes, and said in horror: "Where is my red ribbon?"

If she didn't have the red ribbon, she would really be blind.

She was so scared, she didn't want it.

Looking at Xiang Ling with the red ribbon in his hand: "..."

Hearing Xiao Qi's shout, she quickly rushed to Xiang Ci: "I'll tie it for you, don't move."

After hearing what Fifth Sister said, Xiang Ci's pounding heart slowly calmed down.

But I still have lingering fears: "Fifth sister, why is my red ribbon in your hand?"

Xiang Ling felt a little guilty: "I just grabbed it and it came into my hands."

"Eh!" Xiang Ci was surprised, "You caught it? Can you catch it? Wasn't it impossible to catch it before?"

As long as her red ribbon is worn over her eyes, no one can take it away.

Unless Xiao Qi agrees with the person to untie the red ribbon for her, she won't be able to untie it at all.

Xiang Xinjin tried it but couldn't solve it.

I tried it all night and couldn't get rid of it.

Xiang's family members all tried, and naturally Xiang Ling also tried, but they couldn't get rid of it.

But now Xiang Ling said that she grabbed it and the red ribbon came into her hand.

Xiang Ling felt guilty and inexplicable: "I couldn't catch him before, but I just caught him."

Xiang Ci touched the red ribbon tied around his eyes: "Then you scratch it again?"

Xiang Ling hesitated for a moment, then stretched out his hand to grab the tail of the red ribbon and pulled it gently.

The red ribbon was in her hand.

Xiang Ci, who was plunged into darkness again, was horrified and curious: "Can you solve it alone or can others? Come on, Fourth Sister, come and try."

Xiang Wan, who heard the sound, put the basket on the stool and came behind her.

When Xiang Ling tied the red ribbon to Xiang Ci's eyes again, Xiang Wan grabbed the red ribbon and pulled it gently.

Well, it didn't move.

Xiang Wan tried her best again, but the red ribbon remained motionless, as if it was growing on Xiao Qi's eyes.

Xiang Ling tried it, and the red ribbon fell lightly on her hand.

Three people: "..."