"This year?" Li Huowang's heart suddenly skipped a beat when he heard Gou Wa's words, and an uneasy thought came to his mind.
"What do you mean by that?" Li Huowang shrunk down, came to Gou Wa, and lifted him up. "Has it been a long time?"
"Senior Brother Li Li, please don't get sick. It won't be long before the Qingming Festival has even passed."
Hearing Gou Wa say this, Li Huowang took a long breath and let go of the grinning man.
"Speak more clearly next time." Li Huowang ordered with some dissatisfaction.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa." Gouwa didn't dare to vent his anger on Senior Brother Li who was sick.
"By the way, Senior Brother Li, is there nothing wrong with you coming back today? If you have time, can you take care of the village?"
"There are more and more people in this village. You and Junior Sister Bai are not here. Zhao Wu and I are a bit busy."
"You can't hire someone if you're too busy? What else should I say?" When Li Huowang said this, his heart suddenly moved and he looked at the lively Niuxin Village in front of him.
"Gouwa, is there food in Niuxin Village now?"
"Yes, of course there is, Senior Brother Li, you don't remember, right? Didn't the Tengu swallow the sun last time? After that, you told us to stock up on a bunch of more food."
"Then you have already said that you must farm it. It is better to farm it. It will be enough to feed the people of Niuxin Village for several years."
Hearing this, Li Huowang suddenly felt happy and said, "Take me to the granary to have a look!"
Soon, under the leadership of Gou Wa, Li Huowang came to the Bai family ancestral hall.
After twisting the three bronze monkeys, Li Huowang and Gouwa walked in.
When I came to the White Lotus Sect's secret room again, I realized that the originally empty main hall and the corridors were filled with all kinds of food. It is not an exaggeration to say that there is a mountain of food.
Seeing Li Huowang's eyes widening, Gou Wa obviously misunderstood the meaning and quickly explained: "Junior sister Bai moved all the things away. Since this place is empty anyway, I just used it to put food."
"Don't tell me, this place is really good as a granary. It has a lot of space and is water-proof. The most important thing is that it is hidden."
"Even if Niuxin Village is hit by a disaster in the future, it will be difficult for others to find this place."
Seeing these grains, Li Huowang smiled. He had tried every means to get grains before, but he never expected that his hometown had such a big granary.
"Gouwa, let everyone in the village come over! Put all this food into bags! I want to use it!"
"Use? How to use it?" He didn't understand, but Gouwa immediately followed the instructions.
Although Li Huowang is often absent from Niuxin Village, no one who lives in Niuxin Village knows who has the final say in this village.
As soon as they heard Li Huowang's words, everyone immediately gathered in the Bai family ancestral hall and packed bags of food from the darkroom.
"You guys just pretend, I'll go over there and take a look first." Li Huowang said, taking out his spine sword and swiping it hard.
When he walked from Niuxin Village to Daqi, he saw a man in ragged clothes squatting on the ground doing something.
"Niu San!! What are you doing!" Li Huowang shouted to the man.
Niu Sanyi turned around and his eyes widened when he saw it was Li Huowang, "I didn't do anything, I'm planting potatoes."
When Li Huowang left some food for him, it was obvious that Niu San didn't want to just sit back and eat.
"Stop working! Come here! Get ready to pick up the food!"
"Hey!" The tearful Niu nodded three times, patted the mud on his butt and ran over.
Those who stayed behind were obviously the people who lived in Niuxin Village in the past. When they saw Li Huowang coming to deliver food, they immediately cried out that their godfather was long and his godfather was short.
With them here, at least there was someone to take care of the food. Bags of food were delivered to Daqi and kept being piled up.
If you want to transport so much food to Daqi, even if everyone from Niuxin Village goes into battle, it will not be possible to load it overnight, not to mention that the road to the dark room is too narrow, so you can only do it one by one.
Taking advantage of this time, Li Huowang made a special trip to Youdu and asked Chen Yurong to send troops to take over.
But when he arrived in Youdu, he saw someone he had never seen before.
"Your Majesty Liang Yuxuan has seen an immortal!" A haggard old man saluted Li Huowang, followed by dozens of people saluting behind him.
Chen Yurong on the side opened his mouth to explain: "Immortal, these people are the big turbans I found. I want you to tell me early. If it is later, these people will starve to death."
Li Huowang stared at the man in front of him and asked, "What official position are you in Daqi?"
"Director of the Xiaguan Zong Renfu."
"What kind of official is this?" Li Huowang didn't quite understand.
"If I return to the Immortal, I will compile the jade certificate from a fifth-grade official on time, recording the royal family members, concubines, titles, births and deaths, marriages, and posthumous titles."
After hearing this, Li Huowang pondered for a while and said to him: "Now Daqi is in chaos and there are no rules and regulations. Can you lead the people behind you to temporarily create a Daqi court?"
"Yes!" Liang Yuxuan answered resolutely. After all, the inevitable outcome would be death of starvation. Even if he had to save money, he would have to save enough money to support the Qi court.
Li Huowang looked at the thin faces below and nodded, "Okay, let's get started. I'll tell you my ultimate goal."
"Revitalize Daqi so that the people of Daqi can be self-sufficient. Even if I don't send food, they can still survive."
Upon hearing this, everyone present suddenly became very nervous.
"Immortal, will you no longer change grains from now on?" A young official asked fearfully.
"Have your ears grown white? I mean after you become self-sufficient! Go to work!"
These people don't know if it can be used. Anyway, let's give it a try in this situation. The prerequisite for whether it is good or not is there.
"Yes!" Everyone saluted and slowly retreated facing Li Huowang.
However, everyone else stepped back, but Liang Yuxuan, the leader, stopped at the door, quickly stepped forward again, and saluted Li Huowang.
"Liang Yuxuan, a disciple of Minglun Hall, has seen an immortal." His temperament suddenly became completely different from before.
"Ming Lun Hall?" Li Huowang looked at the old man in front of him again, without any surprise.
He knew that there must be these monks among the Daqi people, and he was destined to come into contact with them. After all, these people would have a greater chance of surviving a natural disaster.
But he didn't expect that what appeared in front of him was not the White Lotus Sect, not the Moon Gate, not the Nestorian Sect, not the Zhongyin Temple, but the Minglun Hall, which he had not had much contact with in the past.
It can’t be said that I haven’t had any contact with them at all. When I fought against the Fajiao before, there were people from the Ming Lun Hall among them.
The person they drew could move and had three arms. This person should not have put them away.
This chapter has been completed!