I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 143 It won’t rain
In the afternoon, Xia Qingdai went back to her room to sleep in modern times. She habitually picked up her phone and checked the messages. Then she saw a message sent by Fengchao at eight o'clock in the evening.

"Oh, Yunda is so amazing, it's finally here." Xia Qingdai complained.

The thing inside is the nutritional sustained-release bars that Xia Qingdai bought for more than a week. It actually took Yunda a week to deliver the goods from Haicheng to Jiangcheng!

Zuo Zuo was still asleep, so Xia Qingdai simply decided to go to Fengchao at the door to get her things back.

She put on her school uniform and quietly opened the door and went out. Xia Shanglu was sleeping soundly without noticing that the sensor light in the corridor turned on silently.

When they reached the first floor, the stupid dog stayed away as always when Xia Qingdai appeared. When I opened the iron gate and walked out, all the wild cats and dogs I encountered also screamed and fled away.

Humanoid ferocious beasts appear, and no one dares to approach. Even though she was walking in the community in the middle of the night, Xia Qingdai didn't panic at all.

After successfully retrieving the express delivery, Xia Qingdai returned to the room quietly.

It was only after three o'clock in the afternoon in the castle, and the farmers began to work again.

Xia Qingdai opened the express box, took out the nutritional slow-release stick, and inserted it into the cultivated land on the visual map.

She didn't calculate the actual number of acres of cultivated land to insert a slow-release stick. She just looked at the area of ​​land underneath that was about the same size as a potted plant and inserted one. She even inserted one on the top of the oak forest hill behind the castle.

Owen had long discovered giant hands falling from the sky and flopping over the plowed fields in the old castle. At this time, he was standing on the terrace of the castle, quietly raising his head.

Sensitive farmers soon noticed Xia Qingdai inserting slow-release rods into the farmland.

Because the soil where the slow-release rod was inserted was a bit hard, with Xia Qingdai’s evolved physical fitness, she still couldn’t press it all the way to the bottom. She could only press it down little by little, so she was weeded on the side. A middle-aged man discovered it.

In his eyes, it was just a stick as thick as a thigh, inserted into the soil and drilling down little by little.

This scene was quite strange, and the middle-aged man was so frightened that he screamed "wow, wah, wah," and dropped his farm tools and ran far away to the other side of the field.

The farmers working in the nearby fields were alerted by this and gathered around him with farm tools. Following the direction of his finger, they also saw the thick stick that was still half a man's height.

"Scared, what is this? How can it get into the soil?"

"It can't be the devil, right?"

"Go and report to Mr. Owen that there is a monster in the field!"

In the chaos of war, there were also different voices: "Could it be something belonging to God?"

"Why did God stick sticks in the fields?"

Owen, who was watching from the balcony above the castle, quickly noticed something strange in the fields.

He called his valet Jack over and gave a few instructions in a low voice. Jack looked up at his master with a shocked expression. Affected by his calmness, he quickly lowered his head, said yes and hurried away.

At this time, the farmer who was sent out to report the unusual situation in the field had just run to the small gate of the castle and talked to the butler David who came over after hearing the sound.

Jack saw the two of them and looked at the panicked look of the old farmer in front of him. He probably understood what was going on and said directly: "Mr. Owen already knows what happened in the field."

David and the old farmer both looked at Jack with their eyes. The latter coughed lightly and said, "This stick was inserted into the soil by God. There is no need to panic. Just go about your business." David nodded. Head: "I guess so."

He has long been accustomed to the fact that a god is always paying attention to the sky of Fucui Villa and appears from time to time to perform miracles.

So when he heard the old farmer say that there was a huge stick as thick as a thigh, falling from the sky and inserted into the soil, he thought that maybe it was God's handiwork, and now he heard that it was indeed the case.

Everyone knows that the owner Owen and his cousin Xia Qingdai can communicate with the gods, so they always believe in what they say.

Xia Qingdai, who was nine days away, of course saw the panic of the villain below. Her eyes quickly searched for Owen in the castle and said to him: "Don't panic, everyone. What I planted in the plowed fields is... Nutrient slow-release stick, a treasure that can increase soil fertility.”

Although Owen had never farmed, he still had this knowledge as a person who grew up in the countryside, and he immediately expressed his gratitude to Xia Qingdai.

Xia Qingdai waved her hand and said casually: "We are all my subjects! Owen, you go to my Wanghe Villa now, and I will insert nutritional bars into the land there."

"Yes." After Owen bowed slightly, he turned and left the terrace. After a while, Xia Qingdai could see Owen again in her field of vision.

At this time, he was riding a tall horse walking out of the villa. Not far behind him was the valet Gerald, who was riding a slightly shorter horse.

With the "Golden Gate Bridge" put down by Xia Qingdai, it is now very convenient to go from Fucui Villa to Wanghe Villa.

At this bridge, Owen announced that this was a gift from God, and there was no charge for it. Everyone was so grateful to the God who could not see it but could feel it, and wished they could repay it with their own bodies.

She didn't receive any earthly money, but for Xia Qingdai, the power of incense was strong, and it was more cost-effective than receiving money.

If she hadn't been afraid of raising a group of lazy people by feeding them too diligently, Xia Qingdai would have really wanted to keep the little people on her territory as pets!
Owen rode across the bridge and arrived at Wanghe Villa's territory. When Xia Qingdai saw the plowed fields, she inserted slow-release nutrition bars, which soon caused a commotion among the farmers here.

When Gerald stepped forward and loudly told everyone that this was God's blessing of fertile fields, everyone hurriedly knelt down and prayed devoutly.

Xia Qingdai inserted the slow-release stick and absorbed the power of faith. She was not sleepy at all!
From then on, life continued as usual. Xia Qingdai spent more than half of the day studying in school, and would only appear in the ancient castle from ten o'clock in the evening to three o'clock in the morning (that is, from ten o'clock in the morning to three o'clock in the afternoon in the castle). Fort, very regular.

The sky in the castle was as stable as ever. The spring rain that farmers were looking forward to has never fallen.

The water level in the lake has dropped to such an extent that everyone can notice it. Farmers by the lake often have conflicts over fetching water to irrigate their fields.

In May, the lake almost bottomed out.

So some people began to panic, and some even tried their best to fetch water from the water tank at home. In the end, the sheriffs had to send people to guard the lakeside and stipulate the amount of water each household could carry every day.

Tenants quarreled with each other, and squires also quarreled with each other.

Dances and tea parties faded away, and tensions began to grow among neighbors along the lakeshore.

All this can be solved as long as it rains, but it doesn't wind or rain, and the cloud of drought hangs over everyone's heart.

Even people in the town who don't farm have refrained from emptying toilets and household waste into the lake. They would rather go further to the countryside and empty their toilets into the cesspits of farmers' homes.

Because if they pour it into the lake again, they are eating excrement water. The water in many wells has bottomed out, and only a little lake water is still struggling to support everyone's vitality.