I am a fairy

Chapter 35 How Are You Going to Make It Rain?

Everyone stayed at the foot of the sacred peak until dark, and stayed up until the next day.

Only at this time did the divine shaman personally enter the divine garden to check. After burning the sacrificial text to Yun Zhongjun in the early morning, the divine shaman performed divination several times.

Only after receiving the hexagram of approval did he step into the forbidden forest of the divine garden.

But the wizard did not find any trace of the demon. The terrible "demon" seemed to have turned into ashes here and merged into the land and mist.

At last.

The divine shaman told the sacrificial shaman, who then came to the shrine outside the bamboo forest and informed everyone who had been waiting.

The witch wearing a straw crown and leaning on a staff said: "After experiencing the earth fire and sky thunder, the evil demon Hanba has been subdued."

County Magistrate Jia Gui stroked his beard and nodded, thanking the witch.

Turning around: "Good, good, the demon has finally been subdued."

The others also smiled, and only at this moment did everyone finally breathe a sigh of relief.

"I heard that the demon came from Wushan. There was a disaster there before, and countless people died."

"If it weren't for Yun Zhongjun's protection this time, our Xihe County would have suffered a great disaster."

"It's not just Xihe County, the other counties can't escape either."

"This demon wants to come here to cause trouble, but this is a Feng Shui treasure land, and we are protected by the gods. It can't just come here whenever it wants."

And after that.

The drought demon was never seen again to wreak havoc on Xihe County, and the thunderbolt that always echoed on the sacred peak also stopped temporarily.

The whole county was excited, but the enthusiasm did not last two days.

In the fields.

The farmer carried water on a shoulder pole and watered the fields carefully, but this little water was like a drop in the bucket for the vast farmland.

The old farmer with dark and cracked skin looked up at the sky. The sun set on the old man's hat and also on the fields.

The farmer said worriedly, "The drought demon has been captured, so why is it still not raining?"

The son at the side asked: "Is it because the drought demon has not been completely eliminated yet?"

The farmer immediately rebuked him, "How is that possible? Everyone saw it clearly that day. The drought demon was burned by the underground fire and then taken away by the sky thunder. How could it be fake?"

The son recalled the appearance of the nearly one-meter-tall ferocious monster that was blackened by the fire and he still feels a lingering fear.

"Yes, yes, yes, only gods can collect that thing, but why doesn't it rain?"

Now everyone became worried again.

The drought demon was captured by the gods, but the rain has not come yet. Compared with that terrible demon, not having rain is more deadly.

In Yunbi Mountain.

The village chiefs and elders of all the villages in Shanghe Township gathered together to discuss this matter, which was considered a township meeting.

Everyone looked uneasy: "It's not raining. Is it because the gods are unhappy with us, or have we done something wrong?"

Suddenly someone stood up: "I suddenly remembered."

Everyone looked over and asked, "What's going on?"

The man said, "We made a wish, but we haven't had time to fulfill it yet."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone suddenly realized what was going on. They stood up, slapping their thighs, or raised their heads and exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, yes."

"The gods have blessed us, but we haven't fulfilled our wishes. How can it rain?"

"We have been so frightened by the drought demon that we have forgotten such an important matter."

Everyone finally found the reason why it was not raining and immediately began to make preparations.
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late at night.

Riverside.

Jiang Chao came to the grotto beside the river wall again, quietly looking at the river. In front of the grotto, a ceramic incense burner was placed at some point, with sticks of incense sticks left after burning out in the burner, and some vegetarian food, fruits and other offerings were placed under the grotto.

Although the river water is still flowing, it cannot flow directly into the farmland, and it cannot solve the problem of no rain.

"Zizzizi~"

The radio was placed aside and suddenly it started to play, making a loud noise.

Jiang Chao calculated the time and it was just time for Wangshu to give the weather forecast.

"It starts again."

He turned his head to look over there, reached his hand out from his wide sleeves, picked up the radio and leaned over to put it to his ear.

"Hello."

"Dear audience friends, welcome to today's weather forecast."

A familiar voice sounded, but it was much more formal than usual.

Wangshu started the forecast again, which only one person listened to.

Just by listening to the sound, one can seem to imagine that Wangshu is standing upright with a smile on his face, looking outside the screen, stretching out his hand to make a guiding gesture, then moving aside to guide the audience to look to the other side of the screen.

However, compared to watching, Jiang Chao prefers to listen, as that leaves more room for imagination and artistic conception.

"I am now reporting to you the weather conditions in Xihe County over the past week. The weather has turned warmer in the past few days, and the climate is dry and rainless."

"But in four days, due to the influence of air currents from the south, it will rain. Please bring an umbrella when you go out to prevent..."

Although the weather forecast started on time, it ended very quickly because Wangshu had long since changed from a host of a world-class weather forecast program to a host of a county-level weather forecast program.

Jiang Chao listened to the ending song of the weather forecast and the sound of the flowing river. He felt an invisible tranquility in his heart and his body relaxed a lot.

At this time, Wangshu's voice interrupted the tranquility that Jiang Chao felt and suddenly broke into his world.

"Hey, can you hear me?"

Jiang Chao didn't say anything, but Wangshu knew he was listening and pressed on.

"It's no use not saying anything. You can't hide from it."

"You said last time that you wanted God to make it rain, why hasn't God made it rain yet?"

Wangshu had just finished broadcasting and was still a little excited at the moment, but Jiang Chao felt that this excitement came from somewhere else.

For example, I can finally tease him again.

Wangshu: "Hey, did you hear me?"

Jiang Chao: "What did you hear?"

Wangshu: "I just broadcast the weather forecast. If you don't make it rain soon, it will really rain."

In fact, Wangshu had predicted the rainfall half a month ago, but the exact date was not announced until today.

Jiang Chao: "Oh, really?"

Wangshu: "Hey, can you really make it rain?"

Jiang Chao: "I am not calling the shots for God, I am making it rain for the people."

Wangshu: “Is there any difference?”

Jiang Chao: "Of course there is a difference."

Wangshu: “What’s the difference?”

Jiang Chao: "God wants me to call the wind and rain, and the common people just want it to rain."

Wangshu still didn't understand what this meant, and Jiang Chao didn't explain it either.

Wangshu is a very powerful artificial intelligence, with abilities that are beyond the reach of many others. Only in this illusory human heart can Jiang Chao see her staring look of confusion.

(End of this chapter)