As her voice trailed off, dark clouds suddenly gathered across the sky. A cool breeze swept through, and a flash of lightning tore through the heavens, followed immediately by heavy peals of thunder as torrential rain poured down. Not a single person noticed the faint flash of a light array beneath Chu Qingmeng's feet. Seeing the sudden downpour, the Magistrate Assistant and the townspeople below dropped to their knees en masse, crying out that a deity had descended to the mortal realm. Feiying stared at Chu Qingmeng with a face full of terror. After overcoming her own shock, Chu Qingmeng felt a mix of laughter and tears, cursing inwardly in her heart, "Damn heavens! You're actually playing for real?!"
"Magistrate Assistant, hurry and do as I said. Make sure the seeds are distributed to every village. Among the grain I brought, some can be planted directly—Feiying will explain the details once you return to the magistrate's office." Chu Qingmeng felt as though her back was about to break; she only wanted to go back and rest for a while. Seeing that Chu Qingmeng's face had turned nearly pale, Feiying hurried to support her, channeled her inner energy, and flew toward the magistrate's office.
Before long, they were inside the magistrate's office. Chu Qingmeng was shivering from the cold; she managed to dry herself off, change into a fresh set of clothes, and drink a bowl of ginger soup handed to her by Feiying before lying down to rest on a recliner by the bed. Glancing at Mo…
Chapter 42