Chapter 7 Jiang Yanfeng and Mo Jin

"It's raining, we are saved!"

"God has shown his power!"

The villagers gradually noticed the changes in the farmland on both sides and were immediately overjoyed, wishing they could rush over to get wet in the rain.

Mo Hanshi carried a shoulder pole and did not dare to run recklessly for fear of wasting water.

As for the villagers who were carrying empty buckets and planning to walk towards the stream, they had no such concerns. They danced with joy and chased the "waterfall" in the sky with their buckets.

However, before they could catch up, the "waterfall" suddenly stopped.

"The rain has stopped..."

The joyful expressions on everyone's faces froze for a moment, and then they became panic-stricken, thinking they had done something wrong and angered God.

At this time, the "waterfall" descended again from a little further away.

But this time, the villagers didn't dare to chase, for fear that the waterfall would dry up again. They put down their buckets, knelt down in the direction of the waterfall, and cried with joy.

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from the crowd:

"There is a hand in the sky, don't you see it?"

Following the direction of the voice, I saw that the person who was speaking was the son of the village chief. He was a scholar with the surname Jiang and a thin figure. However, due to the disaster in the past year, he became even thinner, like a bamboo pole, and seemed like he would fall down with a gust of wind.

He was holding a bucket in his hand, which was only half filled with water, not full, to prevent the water from spilling on the bumpy way back.

Someone asked cautiously: "Scholar, why...why are you talking nonsense like my daughter?"

Mr. Jiang stopped talking and looked up at the sky.

I saw the beautiful hand with clear water droplets retracted, and then a gorgeous face appeared in the sky.

It is very beautiful and huge, blocking out the sun.

Her hair was piled high in the air, her brows were cool and clear, and her skin was as fair as jade.

The immortal stretched out his hand again, and the water in his palm flowed out, forming a "waterfall" to irrigate the farmland.

Mr. Jiang tilted his head back, motionless.

At this time, the fairy girl also looked at him.

The last time Luo Mingyue fed the kids cakes, she was so busy watching the little people picking up the crumbs that she forgot to communicate with them. At this moment, she asked, "Can you hear me?"

The voice is pleasant and resounds throughout the world.

Mr. Jiang hesitated for a second, put down the bucket and knelt down.

"can hear."

At the same time, all the children in Mojia Village came out of their rooms, stood in their own yards, and looked up.

Some shouted, "There is a beautiful sister in heaven!"

Others shouted, "Sister, I can hear you too."

"Sister, you are so beautiful."

"Beautiful sister, why are you in the sky? Can you come down?"

The children chattered.

There were also children who said nothing and looked at the sky in fear.

Many people looked up with suspicious expressions because they saw nothing.

Among the adults, only Jiang Xiucai and Mo Jin can see Luo Mingyue.

Someone said, "Jiang Xiucai, are you...are you okay? There is nothing in the sky. You should drink more water. You must be hallucinating."

No wonder everyone doesn't believe Mr. Jiang.

Although the villagers are mortals, their living environment is obviously different from that of ordinary ancient villagers. Black flowers and plants grow on the ground, which have hallucinogenic effects.

Jiang Xiucai said seriously: "I have never eaten the Black Dream Flower or the Evil Curse Grass. What I said is true."

The black dream flower can make people indulge in beautiful illusions after taking it. At this time, they only need to drink a lot of water to get out of the illusion. If they don't drink water, they will gradually fall asleep in the illusion and never wake up again. In the past, some people in the village could not stand hunger and would choose to take this flower and die in a beautiful dream.

The evil curse grass also has the same hallucinogenic effect, but this grass has an additional function, which is to make black spells appear on people's arms. No one can understand the content of the spell. In short, if people do not drink water to detoxify, when the black spell spreads throughout the body, they will die.

The villagers didn't believe what the scholar and the children said at all.

The parents even thought that the children had collectively stolen the flowers and plants. Some parents who were more proactive had already begun to force-feed water to their children.

Luo Mingyue said: "Put all your pots or pans outside the yard, and I'll feed you some eggs."

She had originally planned to feed the eggs in the evening, but in order to make the villagers believe in her existence, she decided to "show her spirit" now. Once the villagers saw the eggs, they would definitely believe what Jiang Xiucai said.

"yes..."

Jiang Xiucai responded, and then asked hesitantly, "Mr. Fairy, may I ask your honorific title?"

"Mingyue, my name is Mingyue."

After Luo Mingyue answered, she asked the little people's names.

The children rushed to shout out their names to the sky.

But some of the children were very young and just looked at the sky with innocent eyes without saying a word.

Luo Mingyue's main concern was the names of the two young men who could see her.

"My name is Jiang Yanfeng."

"Mo Jin."

The two men were not together. Jiang Yanfeng was kneeling on the road with a bucket beside him, while Mo Jin was standing in his own yard.