Que Zhou stood on the altar at the entrance of the village, the heavy snow had not yet melted yesterday, and when he looked down on the altar, he could see most of the village.

But Gao is scary, and Que Zhou feels that it is more like an execution platform.

She sat in the snow with a handful of dirt dug in front of her.

In a trance, Que Zhou remembered that he had done something similar a long time ago.

But at that time, the boy was by his side, helping him fool the brainless gods.

There was a little more nostalgia in her eyes, and then it was quickly hidden.

Just when Que Zhou's voice resounded throughout the village, most of the people's first reaction was not to believe it.

But they didn't dare to believe it, no matter what excesses Que Zhou had done, whether or not he had imprisoned the village chief in a cabin, after all, she was the goddess chosen by the gods.

Especially the last sentence that Que Zhou said, if it doesn't pass within half an hour, there will be no harvest in the future, and no one dares to bet on this.

At this moment, the village chief is at home.

The place where the village chief was kicked still hurts terribly.

He was lying on the bed, and there were many people around the bed.

Everyone, you say a word to me, and the dog who scolded Que Zhou is bloody.

Before the village chief could find a hint of comfort in the flattery of these people, he heard the voice of Que Zhou coming from the window.

Everyone's faces changed, and someone stood up instantly.

"Why are you going?" The village chief scolded the man.

The man smiled awkwardly at first, "Village Chief, I suddenly remembered that there were still some things at home, so I went back first, since the doctor said that there was nothing wrong with you just now, then I will leave first." ”

"Don't go!" The village chief was angry, "Do you really think I'm a fool, didn't you just hear what Que Zhou said just now, and want to go to the entrance of the village, right, let me tell you, you are not allowed to go!" ”

He held his body strongly, grinning in pain, and his face, which was already ugly, was even more ugly now, "If what Que Zhou said is true, why didn't she say the instructions of the gods when she was on the altar yesterday?" Phew! If you really believe it, you have fallen into her trap! ”

"If others don't know, don't you know? We chose Que Zhou as a goddess in the first place, isn't it because she is beautiful and easy to handle, is there really a goddess, don't you know? The village chief's voice fell on the room.

The wind was blowing outside the window.

The village chief's words were like hammers, hitting everyone's heads, and there were five people in the room, plus six village chiefs.

It was a "secret" that they knew by heart.

Except for them, the people in the village didn't know that there was no goddess in this village at all, and the crops had nothing to do with the goddess at all.

Between choosing to tell the truth, and being able to get a girl's body.

They chose the latter.

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Half an hour later.

Most of the people of the village showed up under the altar.

Little Sesame quickly scanned it, "In addition to the village chief, there are five people who didn't come, sister, it happens to be the five who killed the original owner!" ”

The corners of Que Zhou's mouth hooked up with a smile.

Her waist-length hair was blown by the wind, and she wore the clothes peculiar to her people, and a long wooden pillar around her neck had an amber hanging from the end.

Holding his chin in his hand, the white jade-like serpentine bracelet exudes a delicate luster.

"Goddess, we're all here, what instructions do you say?"

"Like, don't lie to us."

"Hurry up, I still have water boiling on the stove, and my doll is still in my house!"

Que Zhou raised his hand, "Everyone be quiet and listen to me." ”

Her voice seemed to have a truly soothing power.

Under the clear blue sky, everyone looked up and heard Que Zhou speak slowly, "The gods have given me instructions just now, starting at twelve o'clock tonight and continuing until twelve o'clock in the evening three days later, as long as you plant seeds in your crops, the gods will give me the strength to let your seeds take root and sprout in the cold land." ”

Someone immediately questioned, "Is it true, on such a cold day, no seed can live, although you are a goddess, you can't lie to people." ”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Immediately after, Que Zhou pointed to the soil in front of him, "This is the soil I just dug casually next to me, and I also casually got a wheat seed into it, you open your eyes and take a good look at it." ”

Her hand lifted slightly.

The handful of dirt suddenly moved.

A little bit of aura burrowed into the dirt, catalyzing the seeds that were about to freeze to death.

Then, a young shoot broke through the ground.

Even if it was a little far away, everyone could still see the growth of the shoots, and some people's eyes were already widening.

Que Zhou's face was serious, her hands seemed to be using a lot of strength, and the young shoots surged upward, and in less than ten minutes, a wheat tree grew.

She ripped off the ripe wheat and sprinkled it on the crowd.

The otherwise quiet crowd went crazy the moment the wheat was scattered, and everyone wanted to verify whether the wheat was real or not.

Until an exclamation from the crowd was heard, "The wheat is real!" It's true!!! ”

The eyes of everyone looking at Que Zhou changed from half-believing and impatient at the beginning, to shock, greed, and a little bit of negligible piety.

Even if it is a true god who does not bring a little benefit to the greedy, he will still be imprisoned and pulled down from the altar in the end.

She sat down on the altar and spoke again: "Now do you believe?" The gods only gave me a little bit of strength, and when it was twelve o'clock in the evening, the gods would give me strength again. ”

"Goddess, you're bleeding!" Someone exclaimed, rushing to the high platform, diametrically opposed to the attitude of the previous two days.

When he first came over, Que Zhou could feel the disdain of these people when he sat on the stage.

And now, they are hugging the boat, like a real god.

Someone touched Que Zhou's arm cautiously, as if they were afraid of hurting Que Zhou.

She was almost carried home.

Everyone, you and I told Que Zhou to have a good rest.

It was the next-door neighbor who had always looked down on the original owner's house, and after Que Zhou returned home, he immediately returned to his own house and sent all the few eggs left in the house, with a flattering smile on his face.

After a moment's work, Que Zhou's house was full of food.

Eggs, or live chickens, ducks, vegetables, or some other kind of clothing.

By the time they were gone, it was almost dark.

Que's father and grandmother opened the door at the same time.

After looking around and making sure that there was no one, he finally landed his eyes on Que Zhou in the middle of the courtyard and a large pile of things around Que Zhou.

"Xiaozhou, this is ..... This ...... "Grandma was shocked.

Que Zhou smiled: "It's nothing, it's just our family, and we're about to leave here." ”