After the locust disaster, my fairy reincarnation identity was exposed

Those who have figured it out will go home and call people to collect as much as they can.

But some people sneered at these stupid men: "Tell me how big these people's brains are. It's us or that young kid who is better at this kind of thing. How can you trust him?"

"Yes, he ran all the way here with a broken gong. This sounds like a lie. I don't know which fool he is."

"Hey, this guy is hopeless if he is stupid. Did your family get grain seeds from Xiangjia Village?"

"I got it, and I changed hands. I lost an extra hundred kilograms of grain. I was so angry. The people in this village are really cruel in this matter."

"It's really cruel..."

While they were chatting, the men who ran home led their families into the rice fields with sickles and started harvesting.

The children stuffed the cut rice into bags, and then let the adults carry the bags one by one on the carts to transport them home.

This scene made the men who were watching the joke laugh incessantly: "Hey, you don't thresh the grain, you even transport the poles home and don't dry them in the ground? How can you sleep without straw in winter?"

The men harvesting rice kept silent, bent over and waved their sickles quickly, grabbing the grain as quickly as possible.

In order to harvest rice, only the elderly who could not move and the children who could not walk were left at home.

As long as the elderly and children can move, they come to the fields to help. At this time, food is more important than human life.

When the sneering men saw that they were silent, they felt bored and stopped teasing.

After the silence fell, there was embarrassment. They looked around and found that half of the people were harvesting rice and the other half were watching.

Some people's faces were solemn, as if they were comparing whether they should accept it or not. They were very entangled.

Others, after seeing those people rushing to collect, silently raised their feet, hesitated and ran home.

Some people were scolded by the elders in the family after telling them about it.

Farming depends on God's food. Similarly, experienced farming veterans can see the difference in weather and whether there will be disasters at a glance.

The sky is as blue as a wash, it's a good weather, and locusts are coming everywhere.

Maybe I met a fool who was playing tricks on you, but you actually took him seriously.

As a result, those people who had already taken their belongings and rushed to the fields were also persuaded by these experienced old people.

Yes, they are all experienced people, don't believe that fool's words.

They also tried to persuade the men who were harvesting rice, but the other men were unmoved and could not help but sneer around and watch. Their words were ridiculed.

Xiang Xinsong ran and shouted all the way, and his voice was hoarse. Fortunately, he took a sip of water from the bamboo tube and became energized again.

"The water my wife gave me tastes good."

After sighing with a smile on his face, Xiang Xinsong continued to run forward.

He hasn't reached Yue's house yet, so he can't stop.

He had to go to Yue's house to report the news, and he didn't know how long it would take for the locusts to arrive and whether he could get ahead of them to harvest food.

Shijiacun and Yujiacun are neighboring villages, but to get to Shijiacun, you have to pass through Qianjiacun.

Xiang Xinsong did not get angry with the entire Qianjia Village because Qian Dengke broke off the engagement and refused to inform them.

Qian Dengke is Qian Dengke, and Qianjia Village is Qianjia Village. One person's hatred cannot be placed on all innocent villagers in the village.

What's more, grandpa also said that with Qian Dengke's character, even if he became an official in the future, he would still be a corrupt official, and his relatives would be beheaded.

There is nothing to regret about losing this family relationship with him.

I still have to say, Bah, get out!

Xiang Xinsong walked into Qianjia Village, beat the gong and shouted loudly: "The locusts are coming, hurry up and collect them."

He won't stop here, nor will he slow down. He has traveled through four villages, and a lot of time has passed.

He couldn't waste time on the road. He had to run to his father-in-law's house as soon as possible to inform them.

When the villagers in Qianjia Village heard this, they all looked at him: "Hey, young man, what did you just say?"

Xiang Xinsong kept walking and answered the other party's question in a loud voice: "I said the locusts are coming, so hurry up and collect them. Otherwise, when the locusts come, there will be nothing."

The villagers looked at Xiang Xinsong in shock, and then laughed: "Locusts are coming?"

"This is so funny. How is this possible?"

"A fool."

Xiang Xinsong has heard this a lot all the way. He was a little angry before, but now he is not angry at all when he hears this again.

Believe it or not, it is not his bad karma. If he enters the gate of hell in the future, he will not be sent to the eighteen levels of hell, nor will he be reborn in the animal realm.

A good person like him will become an upright and kind person in the next life.

Xiang Xinsong ignored them and ran very fast, and heard their jeers from behind: "Look at how fast he runs. Is he afraid that we will beat him?"

"Nowadays, young cubs like to take advantage of our crops for fun when they have nothing to do."

"I don't know which village you are from?"

"do not know."

Xiang Xinsong ran forward along this road and entered Qianjia Village from Qianjia Village.

There is a big banyan tree at the entrance of Qianjia Village. Many people are sitting here enjoying the shade and chatting under the banyan tree. When they hear the sound of the gong, they all look towards each other.

Xiang Xinsong fearlessly met their gazes and struck the gong: "The locusts are coming, hurry up and collect them."

When the people under the big banyan tree heard this, they were all shocked, and then burst into laughter: "Which fool actually said that locusts are coming!"

An uncle shouted to Xiang Xinsong: "Young cubs, the rice harvest is about to be harvested. If locusts come at this time, people will die."

Xiang Xinsong, who didn't want to pay attention to them, still replied after hearing this: "Old man, so we must hurry up and collect it."

The uncle smiled and said: "The offspring have good intentions, but there is no way there will be any locusts. God is lucky."

As he spoke, he pointed to the sky above his head: "We have a bumper harvest this year. Stop knocking and go home."

He also said to others: "The offspring are young, just think it's fun, don't care."

The others smiled and stopped scolding Xiang Xinsong, just treating it as a naughty child from a certain family joking.

Talking about locusts coming is just a joke.

Xiang Xinsong pursed his lips and ignored them. He walked past them. He was going to Shijiacun to inform the Yue family.

At this moment, a man stopped Xiang Xinsong with his hand and looked at him maliciously: "From Xiangjiacun?"

Xiang Xinsong didn't expect that the other party actually knew him, but so what, he didn't snatch him or hit him, so the other party could still hit him.

He didn't reply and wanted to go around Qian Laosan.

Unexpectedly, the other party also moved to the side, blocking Xiang Xinsong's path again, and sneered: "It seems that he didn't recognize me. I am the third uncle of Dengke."

Xiang Xinsong was startled when he heard the name Qian Dengke, stared at Qian Laosan and said coldly: "Get out of the way."