Rebirth: The little junior sister is crazy but super cute!

After the Feng family left, the villagers were in an uproar.

With tears in their eyes, they ran to Mu Qingxi and knelt down to thank her.

Especially those parents with children, all of them burst into tears and brought their children to kowtow to Mu Qingxi.

"My two immortals, on behalf of Wangjia Village, I would like to express my gratitude to you two! I would also like to invite you two to have a simple meal at my home to express Wangjia Village's gratitude to you two."

An old man who looked to be in his seventies spoke tremblingly while leaning on a cane.

Mu Qingxi glanced at the surrounding houses and the beautiful scenery of mountains and rivers in the distance, narrowed her eyes slightly, and then nodded to the old village chief.

"Since the village chief is so kind, my brother and I would be honored to accept the invitation!"

Bo Yan ignored the identity arranged for him by Mu Qingxi, and he had no objection as long as there was food to eat.

On the way to the village chief's house, other villagers had already gone home to prepare food to entertain their benefactor.

Only the village chief and his granddaughter accompanied Mu Qingxi and the others back. Both of them were only at the Qi Refining stage.

"Village chief, your village looks good. The terrain is unique and the spiritual energy is rich. It is truly a treasure land!" Mu Qingxi pretended to be curious and said casually.

"Alas, our ancestors have lived here for generations, but who knew that the Feng family would suddenly come to collect rent a year ago! This is really too much!"

As the village chief spoke, his eyes turned red again and he pressed the cane in his hand even harder on the ground, obviously he was extremely angry.

The little granddaughter next to him looked older than Mu Qingxi. She patted the old village chief's back soothingly, her eyes red.

"Speaking of which, why would the Feng family suddenly come to such a remote little village to collect rent?"

"Fairy, you don't know that our Wangjia Village is good at brewing wine. In the early years, the young people in the village sold the wine to the nearby city. The life in the village has gradually improved. The children can also practice."

"But, hey, the Feng family heard that our village is rich, so they insisted that this piece of land belong to the Feng family. They come to collect rent every year, and the rent keeps getting higher and higher. The village can no longer afford it!"

"It's pitiful too!" Mu Qingxi looked like a sympathetic little girl.

The four of them walked slowly to the old village chief's house. The house was relatively clean, and many people were already busy cooking.

"Girl, where are your parents?"

The village chief's granddaughter didn't dare to look directly into Mu Qingxi's eyes, she lowered her head and stammered,

"Dad and Mom went out to sell wine."

Mu Qingxi nodded.

Soon, a sumptuous meal was served, including both meat and vegetarian dishes. For a small village on the border of the secular world, such a table of food was already a luxury.

There was also some wine produced in Wangjia Village on the table.

"Two immortals, please!"

The old village chief raised his glass and toasted to Mu Qingxi and the other two.

There was a large table full of food, but the only people sitting down to eat were the old village chief, Mu Qingxi, and Bo Yan.

After the other villagers finished cooking, they all left.

The little granddaughter was also busy washing dishes and pots in the kitchen and did not come out to eat.

"Why don't you ask the villagers to eat with your granddaughter?"

Mu Qingxi looked embarrassed.

"How can a bunch of rough people be qualified to eat at the same table with two immortals? I will flatter you and drink with you two immortals!"

As he spoke, the old village chief raised his glass enthusiastically.

Mu Qingxi smiled and raised her glass.

"My brother is still young and not good at drinking. I will drink this glass of wine for him."

As Mu Qingxi spoke, she drank the wine in the glass, but stopped the glass in front of Bo Yan.

"What a good wine! It is indeed a special spiritual wine, with a rich spiritual energy and a sweet aftertaste! Not bad!"

The old village chief also drank it all in one gulp and looked at Mu Qingxi with a smile.

"Fairy, you are too kind. Come, have some food. These are game from the nearby mountains. There is nothing in the village that can entertain you two. Fairy, please don't be disgusted!"

"That's great! You're welcome, Village Chief!"

Mu Qingxi and Bo Yan didn't hold back and started eating with relish.

Bo Yan ate while feeling disgusted.

"It's not as delicious as yours."

"Well, I'll make you roasted lamb leg next time!"

"it is good!"

The two of them said they were disgusted, but they ate without slowing down at all. After a while, all the food on the table was eaten by them.

The old village chief didn't drop his chopsticks more than three times.

After the two of them had eaten and drunk their fill, Mu Qingxi smiled apologetically at the old village chief.

"My sister and I are a little tired from fighting, so we ate more. Are you still not full?"

What could the old village chief say? He only ate two bites in total.

But he could only pretend not to care.

He wasn't here for the meal anyway.

Then, Mu Qingxi was seen rubbing his forehead and his body shook slightly.

"Your wine is quite strong. I feel dizzy after just a few drinks."

The old man still had a simple and enthusiastic look on his face.

"Yes, most people can't get used to the wine from our Wangjia Village!"

Afterwards, Mu Qingxi swayed all over, fell on the table, and fell asleep.

Bo Yan next to him glanced at Mu Qingxi, yawned, and then lay down on the table with Mu Qingxi, closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The simple and honest enthusiasm on the old village chief's face faded away in an instant, and a cold and cruel look crept onto his wrinkled face.

"Grandpa, are they fainted?"

The village chief's little granddaughter also came out of the kitchen.

Afterwards, villagers came to the village chief's house one after another and tied up Mu Qingxi and the other person who were sitting at the wine table in the yard.

The old village chief picked up the wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and took a big gulp, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

He straightened up and no longer leaned on the cane. He looked twenty years younger.

"Take them to the dungeon!"

Two strong men carried Mu Qingxi and the other person and walked towards the ancestral hall in the center of the village.

The two were still chatting and laughing on the way.

"The quality of these two fat sheep is not low this time. They should be enough for that kid to eat for a while, right?"

"Yes, they were able to drive away the Feng family before they died. They are of some use!"

"What if someone from the Feng family comes tomorrow?"

"Keep the things, but as for the people, the old village chief has his own way to prevent them from leaving alive!"

"Right!"

Two strong men threw Mu Qingxi and the other person into a dungeon under the ancestral hall. The whole dungeon was not only dark, but also filled with blood and stench.

However, Mu Qingxi was complaining about Bo Yan's acting skills in her spiritual consciousness.

Bo Yan ignored her and went to sleep.

He didn't even need to ask, he knew that the contractor was going to cause trouble again!

Could the poison in the food poison an alchemist like her?

These stupid people in the village are unlucky to have offended his contractor!