Because of this incident, everyone around Jiang Yuanxi, except Jiang Yuancheng and Si Daiyou, looked depressed the whole day.
Si Daiyou brought tea and was puzzled when he saw Cheng An looking uninterested.
"What happened? Why are you all unhappy today?"
Just now he went to look for the last one, but that guy was sick and couldn't come out. He even had a lot of talismans pasted on the door.
Even he couldn't get in.
I don’t know whether he was preventing himself from going out or afraid of others coming in.
Cheng An shook his head and said helplessly: "Your princess, my master, has really done something earth-shattering."
"Well, it's just a picture of a turtle. The princess is young and playful. It's no big deal."
"Isn't it said that all gods have great love? I'm sure they won't hold it against Yuan Xi."
Cheng An turned around and said, "Brother, that is the only God in the world. The last person just touched his robe and blood splattered on the spot."
Si Daiyou choked, "But isn't he a god?"
"But he is a killer brother."
*
The four divine beasts and a few other people had already made up their minds to die, but after waiting for a few days, Qi Yuan still didn't show up.
Gradually, Tarn began to relax his guard.
That day, Jiang Yuancheng came back with a serious look on his face.
He found Jiang Yuanxi and said, "Sister, now the roars and drought demons have been completely cleared away, but the people still have no way to survive."
All the rice in heaven has dried up, the rivers are still empty, the earth is dry and cracked, making it impossible to grow crops.
This is the case in Qinghe County, not to mention the entire southern Xinjiang.
"All things are guided by water. Qinglong, it's time for you to come on stage."
Jiang Yuanxi patted Qinglong beside him.
"Yes, why didn't I think of that!"
Jiang Yuancheng said excitedly: "Dragons can bring rain. Sister, you are really your brother's lucky star!"
Only with water can we farm and people have hope for life.
"However, Southern Xinjiang is a vast area, and I'm afraid Qinglong can't handle it alone." Mo Liu said.
Yufeng's territory is vast. The southern border alone is more than three million square kilometers. It would be difficult for Qinglong to deal with it alone.
Qinglong was in a dilemma: "Master, this time the drought demon stayed in Yufeng for a long time, and the land has dried up to more than ten feet. If it doesn't cause a flood, it will probably take three days to moisten the land."
"At this rate, I won't be able to finish it until next year."
By that time, people in some places would have probably starved to death.
Si Daiyou couldn't help but ask: "Is there no god in heaven who controls rain?"
Cheng An replied, "There was one originally, but he was killed by the Seven Abyssal Gods. Since then, anyone who serves as the Rain God will die suddenly the next day."
From then on, no one dared to take over the dangerous position of Rain God.
"Now, the matter of controlling rain is entirely up to the will of heaven."
The amount of rainfall in each place is strictly allocated by nature and there will never be any more.
"The situation in Yufeng's southern border is an abnormality. Heaven will not care about such a small matter."
"What should I do?"
Jiang Yuancheng said bitterly.
God doesn't care about the lives of ordinary people, what should they do?
Now the imperial court has notified that the drought in southern Xinjiang has been resolved.
The imperial court will provide food, and a large number of disaster victims will return to their original places.
If they come back and find that death is still waiting for them, how desperate these people will be.
Jiang Yuanxi stood up and hugged Jiang Yuancheng.
"Don't worry, brother. I have a way."
After saying this, he disappeared in front of everyone with the four mythical beasts.
Jiang Yuancheng looked worriedly in the direction his sister left.
Tiandu has already abandoned the people of this land, what else can Yuan Xi do?
My sister used to be a celestial general, and now she is even more of a mortal. Can she be greater than heaven?
Half a day later, the clear weather was covered with dark clouds.
There was thunder in the sky, accompanied by drops of rain falling.
Jiang Yuancheng and Si Daiyou ran out in a hurry, and when they saw the strange sight in the sky, they were immediately overjoyed.
"It's raining! The people are saved!" Jiang Yuancheng stood in the rain and cried with excitement.
Si Daiyou knelt on the ground and kowtowed with a serious expression.
"The goddess's coming to the world is a blessing to the people!"
......
Above the clouds.
Jiang Yuanxi sat on a stool, served by several beautiful and graceful dragon girls.
On the other side, the dragon people were casting rain one by one.
Seeing someone slacking off, Jiang Yuanxi whipped him.
"Work hard, or I'll pull out your dragon tendons and make soup out of them!"
"I'll stew you all!"
There are tens of thousands of dragons in the dragon clan, and each of them can bring rain. She is really smart.
All the dragons felt a chill on their backs and the rain fell even harder.
Several divine beasts were lying beside her, each being served by someone.
Thinking of the taste of the soup stewed with dragon tendons, Baihu couldn't help smacking his lips.
"Master, are we really not going to pick one to stew?"
The dragon ladies around him were shaking their hands, and they had almost spilled the cup of tea.
Jiang Yuanxi: "How about I find you another female dragon?"
White Tiger: “…”
Forget it, just pretend he didn’t say anything.
With so many dragons present, everything in southern Xinjiang returned to normal in just three days.
Gradually, seeds began to sprout in the soil.
At the same time, a large number of refugees returned to their hometowns.
Jiang Yuancheng also started to get busy on this day.
Half a month later, Baihu couldn't stay any longer.
"Master, when are we going back?"
Baihu has had enough of staying here, mainly because the food here is not as delicious as the one in the mansion.
"In a few days."
These days, Jiang Yuanxi has been thinking about one thing.
About his fourth brother.
"The Fourth Young Master is quite accomplished in farming. Master, I believe it won't be long before Southern Xinjiang will return to its former glory." Cheng An said as he looked at the lush rice fields outside.
These days, in order to help Jiang Yuancheng, they have all moved to the countryside.
Cheng An was moved when he thought about how the bare yellow land had turned into the lush green land it is today.
Jiang Yuanxi raised his head and said, "Cheng'an, don't you think the rice in the field is growing too fast?"
After she said that, Si Daiyou remembered.
"Indeed, in just one month, the seeds that the Fourth Young Master provided to the people have grown and bloomed. They are indeed much faster than the previous rice seeds."
Cheng An said happily: "The Fourth Young Master is a man of great talent. It is a blessing for all people in the world to have such achievements. It is said that the Lord Shennong in heaven is the best at farming. If he knew, he would probably want to take the Fourth Young Master as his apprentice."
Jiang Yuanxi still said nothing.
That night, Jiang Yuanxi had a dream.
In the dream, a young man holding rice was standing in a paddy field and fiddling with the rice seedlings.
Behind him stood a rebellious girl, who was exactly the same girl as she was a million years ago.
"Hey, what's the point of you farming in the sky?" she once said.
The young man in green said, "Food is the first necessity of the people. Only with food can they survive."
It was the first time that Jiang Yuanxi saw someone become an immortal by farming, and he was a little curious.
Thinking of the famine that the world was experiencing, she looked at the people in front of her who were busy working with their butts sticking out, and instantly had an idea.
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