The number one scholar is a piece of shit that everyone wants

Xiao Nan's joy infected everyone in the room, but Ye Fanxing did not plan to let Song Haoming practice for too long. Rehabilitation should be done step by step to achieve better results.

There is no sun on rainy days, and there are no night watchmen in the village like in the town, so Ye Fanxing can only guess about the time.

How to guess? We need to ask his stomach.

As expected, every autumn rain brings a chill. As evening approaches, Ye Fanxing wants to order some hot food to add some calories to his body.

He thought of hotpot, and it had to have a spicy soup base. Unfortunately, he didn't have any chili peppers, but he had Chinese wolfberry.

The soup base was solved, but the pot for cooking hot pot was a problem. Did they have to squeeze into the kitchen and eat around the stove?

After much thought, hotpot didn’t work out, so he quickly made some hot hand-rolled noodles.

As for the hot pot, he planned to wait until the rain stopped for two days and then go to the town to find a blacksmith to make a few.

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, they chatted about some family matters and then fell asleep to the sound of the dripping rain.

A loud thunder exploded in the dark night, waking Ye Fanxing up from his sleep.

Then came flashes of lightning and thunder, one after another, like a roaring lion, tearing apart this world that should have been peaceful.

Ye Fanxing looked out the window in the light of lightning, listened to the dense sound of raindrops, and couldn't help frowning.

As far as he remembered, the system forecasted that it would still rain lightly today, but it was obviously raining heavily outside, even rainstorms!

Ye Fanxing felt something was wrong and quickly asked 2587 about the weather conditions!

"Ding, welcome to the host to listen to the "Xiang Bo Bo No. 1 Weather Forecast". Today is September 5th, moderate to heavy rain turning into rainstorm, the lowest temperature is 13 degrees Celsius, the highest temperature is 4 degrees Celsius, and the south wind is 6 to levels."

"The weather forecast for Daliu Village in the next ten days predicts: moderate to heavy rain turning into torrential rain, the lowest temperature is 2 degrees Celsius, the highest temperature is 13 degrees Celsius, and the northwest wind is 6 to 9."

After hearing this, Ye Fanxing was so angry that he cursed: "Fuck, are you going to let me live?"

"What's up, husband?"

"The weather has changed. The old man with a white beard in my dream told me that for the next ten days, it will be moderate to heavy rain, then rainstorms! And there will be strong winds!"

"Do you think the punishment will be increased because I revealed the secret?"

Ye Fanxing couldn't help but think about it more. He was very confused as to why this happened.

Normally, the system would not easily change its predictions.

Song Haoming reached out and grabbed his husband's hand, comforting him, "No, my husband is so kind, God will definitely protect him and won't punish him."

He said this but he also had this guess in his heart. However, if he knew about the natural disaster but did not give a warning, it would not only be something he could not do, but his kind-hearted husband might not be able to do it either.

Ye Fanxing said "hmm" lightly and communicated with 2587 with his eyes closed. He really hoped that the system was not playing tricks on him.

"Ding, host, if God wants to give a man a great responsibility, he must first make him work hard and suffer!"

"..."

I didn't expect that it was really the system's fault, not God's. They made him work so hard and suffer so much. They simply won't stop until he is dead!

Now that it has happened, he can only deal with it head on.

Although, let everything take its course, God has his own arrangements.

But isn’t there a saying that goes, “Man can conquer nature”?

He just didn't believe that he could really be lost in this book.

Holding Song Haoming's hand, she thought and slept until dawn.

After breakfast, I looked out the window and saw dark clouds rolling in the wind. Fortunately, the wind and rain at this time were not as fierce as last night.

Ye Fanxing was wearing a straw raincoat, a bamboo hat, straw sandals, and he rolled up his trouser legs high. He took a hoe and headed to his radish field.

When he arrived at the edge of the field, he found that he was not the only one coming.

Other villagers were all sighing and some even sat on the ground and began to cry and pray to God.

At this time, it was better to rely on himself than on God. Without saying a word, he jumped directly into the field and used a hoe to merge the water channels into one, diverting the water to the river that passed through the village.

The river water, which was clear in the past, was now turbid and flowing rapidly.

Ye Fanxing was a little worried. He was afraid that if the heavy rain continued, the river water would suddenly rise and submerge their Daliu Village.

Just as he was returning to the path from the field and preparing to look for Qian Lizheng, he saw a man rushing towards him like a madman.

If someone else hits you, you don't know where you will be hurt, but if you jump yourself, the most you will do is sprain your ankle.

Thinking of this, Ye Fanxing jumped back into the field, only to see that the man had fallen directly in the middle of the muddy road because he failed to retract his strength in time.

"Ye Fanxing, you are the monster that brings disaster to the world! You will not die a good death!"

"Village head, clan leader, Ye Fanxing is not the same Ye Fanxing as before. He must have been possessed by an evil spirit. Have you seen anything good happen in our village since he recovered from his illness?"

Ye Fanxing looked carefully through the rain and fog and realized that the person who came out to cause trouble was none other than his younger brother Ye Wencai who was stabbed in the face!

He didn't expect that he was still alive, but it really proved the old saying: Good people don't live long, but evil people live for a thousand years!

"Yes, Li Zheng, what Wencai said makes sense. We use it to offer sacrifices to the gods of heaven and water to ensure that our Daliu Village will have good weather and peace."

"Scholar Song is also born with the fate of being a lonely star. We have lived in the same village for many years. I am afraid this matter is related to him."

The person who said this was none other than Ye Yongsheng who loved to hold grudges. Ye Fanxing didn't expect him to be so cruel. Not only did he want his life, he was planning to kill his entire family!

"Yes, Li Zheng, how can a scholar like him be able to communicate with gods? He even observes the celestial phenomena at night. I'm afraid he has known for a long time that he is a disaster star!"

"Sacrifice to the gods of heaven and water!"

"Yes! In order to give us a peaceful life, let the three of them offer sacrifices to the gods of heaven and water!"

Ye Fanxing returned to the road from the fields. Wherever he went, the crowd dispersed. It was not until he stood in front of Qian Lizheng that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Ye Fanxing's pair of smiling peach blossom eyes now swept across everyone coldly like a sharp blade, especially the Ye family.

"Natural disasters come from nature, but man-made disasters come from your hearts!"

"If we had known this, do you think my husband and I would have been so kind as to inform everyone of the impending natural disaster?"

"Do you think that since the food has been stored, the two of us husband and wife are redundant at this time?"

"Please rest assured, even if we can observe the celestial phenomena at night and make predictions in the future, my husband and I will definitely stand by and watch!"

Ye Fanxing's words were like a bucket of cold water poured on everyone's hearts. Who wouldn't want to have a little more chance of survival?

When Ye Wencai saw Ye Fanxing walking towards him step by step, he could not help but crawl and roll backwards.

Ye Fanxing looked down at him and said, "Ye Wencai, I wonder if you have recovered the bodies of Ye Laosan and Xu Yingdi?"