Lu Xiaoqi was awakened by the nightmare, he remembered the last scene in the dream: the big black sheep turned into a big cow, and the cow caught up with him, at that time, the huge milk was only 0.01 cm away from his lips, if he hadn't woken up, he would have really touched it!

"Drain!" There was the sound of rain outside, and there were no glass windows in this era, just windows made of wooden strips and thatch, and when the wind and rain were strong, they could enter the house. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This small mountain resort has a mountainous basin climate, surrounded by mountains, with steaming fog and abundant rainfall.

Lu Xiaoqi got up, walked over to compact the window, and then picked up the clay kettle on the side and drank it in a big gulp, the nightmare was so vivid that it made his mouth dry.

After enjoying it, he put the clay kettle back on the ground, and although it had been more than a month, he was still very unaccustomed to putting everything on the ground.

"Let's build some tables and chairs tomorrow!" Lu Xiaoqi suddenly became interested, when he was in Huaguo work-study, he once followed a carpenter master, and he was half an apprentice, although he couldn't carve a piece of wood into flowers like other craftsmen, "turning decay into magic", but it was still possible to play a few sets of tables and chairs.

"Knock knock!"

A dull voice came from outside the house, and Lu Xiaoqi was no longer a newcomer, so he could tell that it was a drum sound, a sheepskin drum.

Generally, it will only be sounded when the sacrifice is assembled, or when something happens to someone's house.

I opened the door and walked out, and heard someone shouting, "The evil god is angry!" The water is rising! ”

The peasant couple also ran out, looking anxious, because according to them, the "evil god" had just been sad once last year, and it stands to reason that it would at least calm the village for three or four years, after all, the "evil god" attacks are periodic.

Although the old priest has relieved himself of his duties as a priest, he still runs out on crutches to preside over the overall situation at this moment, after all, in the entire mountain village, his prestige is the highest.

"All men! Go to the river and build a dam! The old priest cried out in the rain.

In order to cope with the floods, villagers here have developed a habit over the years, preparing sacks full of sand in their yards and carrying them to the river to build a dam whenever they encounter danger.

The farmer left his wife at home to take care of the house and livestock, and he carried his own sandbags and rushed into the rain.

Lu Xiaoqi ran over and wanted to carry a bag to help, but unfortunately he was too small and his strength was too small to move the sandbag, let alone carry it.

The farmer's sandbag pile is next to the sheepfold, which has only a thatched roof to protect it from the rain and is ventilated on all sides.

"I'll just say, you'll regret it! Look at you now, with the body of a child, what can you do? The voice of the big black sheep came from the side, "If you had drunk my milk earlier, you would have grown into a sturdy adult by now, not to mention a sandbag, even four or five, and you could walk as fast as flying!" ”

"You knew this was going to happen, didn't you?" Lu Xiaoqi frowned and stared at the big black sheep, because of the time ability of this big goat, it was not strange that he could know the past and future of this world.

"Do I know that there is an inevitable connection with whether this will happen or not?" The big black sheep looked at Lu Xiaoqi, "I'm an invigilator, I'm not here to help you cheat, I can't interfere in this world at will, I can only give you basic protection from the side!" ”

Lu Xiaoqi sighed, of course he knew the position of the big black sheep very well, but after living here for a while, he also had a good impression of this place, and forgot for a while that this was his "place of trial".

With his current strength, he probably won't be able to help with any physical work, but he can help elsewhere.

Lu Xiaoqi's status in the hearts of the people in the village is very peculiar now, although he is just an ordinary human teenager without any divine power, but people still believe that he has a relationship with the gods, because his series of "inventions" have brought a lot of convenience to the people in the village, which is not "the wisdom that mortals should have".

Lu Xiaoqi ran to the edge of the valley, the river had already flooded here, and seeing that the situation was not serious, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He approached the farmer and told everyone that although the river was backing up, it also brought with it the silt, which was the best fertilizer to make the flooded land fertile, so he advised everyone to carry sandbags to the original bank of the river, where they could build a dam to prevent the flood and keep the silt from flowing back into the river when the flood waters receded.

The villagers complied, because this time the flood was not too big, even on the original riverbank, the water was not too deep.

The laborers of the village are all here, there are not many people, but they are united enough, and the work efficiency is still very high, and by the time it is almost dawn, the dam they have built has exceeded the water level, and the rain has stopped.

The men celebrated with each other in the water and sang happily, and the women came with food to comfort the men after a long night's work.

The flood came and went so fast that by noon the next day, the flood had receded a lot.

According to Lu Xiaoqi's suggestion, the villagers did not rush to drain the water stored in the dam, but waited for it to settle for another day, and then removed the sandbags from the top layer and slowly discharged the floodwater.

In the end, as Lu Xiaoqi said, after the flood drained, a thick layer of silt was left underneath.

They are all farmers, and from the experience passed down from generation to generation, of course, they know that silt can fertilize the fields, but the big river at the entrance of the village is too fierce, and they have never dared to dig a little silt back in the shallow water, and over time, the silt in the shallow water area at the entrance of the village has already been dug up.

Who would have thought that there would be such a way to transform the wrath of the "evil god" such as the outbreak of the flood into a great joy?

Many old peasants happily picked up the mud on the ground and smiled so hard that their mouths were full of rotten teeth!

"Miko!" I don't know who shouted first.

"Miko!"

"Miko!"

The villagers shouted along, laughing and stepping into the vast muddy field in front of them, singing and dancing, and although many were dancing wildly, perhaps dancing was one of the instinctive ways of human expression of emotions when they were happy, and they sang the ancient songs of their ancestors, which echoed throughout the valley.

Several sturdy men carried Lu Xiaoqi up and ran to the center of the silt field, and all the villagers surrounded Lu Xiaoqi in the center, offering their songs and praises.

Even the old priest came running and offered his own necklace of the pit, something he had worn for most of his life.

No matter which country, which civilization, or which village, "the people take food as the sky" is always an unbreakable truth.

That familiar feeling returned, and Lu Xiaoqi was surprised to find that the golden silk threads were transmitted from all the villagers' bodies to his body, although he couldn't use this power of faith now, after all, he was only a mortal body.

But the warmth of being loved still made him smile.

The blue sky, the turquoise valley, the yellow-brown silt, the people in the silt, the smiling Lu Xiaoqi, all of this is like a huge beautiful oil painting, and this "oil painting" blooms the most beautiful brilliance at the moment when people throw Lu Xiaoqi into the sky, because the sun shines into the valley at this moment, giving all this a layer of gold edge! (To be continued.) )