The ring connects the past and present, the exiled prince worships me as a god

"The tent is very useful. Thank you, God. But...how can I buy some more?"

"I'll go out and buy some tomorrow morning. Will five be enough?"

Song Nian calculated that the five of them, including the police officers and the fugitives, plus Qi Yu and Jiang Zhi alone, would be enough.

"By the way, the vegetables I ordered will be delivered in an hour. Is there a place to store them?"

Qi Yu looked around and said, "Yes, thank God."

"Don't thank me anymore. You exchanged my teacup for a lot of money and gold ingots, enough to buy many things. Just tell me what you need."

The teacup was exchanged for silver?

Qi Yu was very excited, "Then Yu will make some more teacups to give to the gods."

"Don't worry. When you have time, just get me some items with official kiln seals." Song Nian wanted to say no, as he had already given her a lot, and she was volunteering to help him. But she remembered that Qi Yu's autobiography mentioned that he was a person who didn't want to owe others favors.

"The vegetable farmer called. I'll be delivering the vegetables in half an hour. Find an open area. Be careful not to get hit."

Song Nian couldn't imagine the scene when objects were transmitted through the air. She thought it might be like flowers scattered by a fairy, so she reminded Qi Yu not to get hurt.

The vegetable farmer came an hour early and met a little girl. After unloading the truck, she moved all the vegetables to the garage for free. Song Nian counted the quantity and then moved them one by one after the people left.

Zhao Li saw from afar piles of vegetables appearing in the air around Qi Yu.

There are cabbage, potatoes, eggplants, pumpkins... countless of them.

He rubbed his eyes and opened them again, and the things were still falling down like magic.

He pulled Jiang Zhi aside and asked, "Your Highness really has divine power?"

"Otherwise, Your Highness never lies."

Zhao Li was so shocked that his jaw dropped and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes tonight, he would have always thought that someone was secretly helping him.

In this way, he is getting better now, and he has a friend who can communicate with gods!

"I don't know the season where you are, but with so many people, I don't think there's any need for special storage. Just distribute it."

After Song Nian finished transmitting everything, he immediately returned to the study in the villa.

Since she couldn't sleep anyway, she continued to send the seeds she bought in the afternoon and the information about the greenhouse.

"You said you wanted to grow vegetables. I figured you don't have water there, and since you plow in spring and harvest in autumn, if you plant now, you don't know when you'll be able to eat fresh vegetables. So I found some greenhouse growing methods. If you follow the instructions and study them bit by bit, you'll be able to eat fresh vegetables in a few days."

When Qi Yu saw the seeds and planting methods sent by the gods, he was so shocked that he could no longer describe it.

The world of gods actually has such amazing methods?

God's thoughts are simply too comprehensive.

He immediately called Zhao Li and asked everyone to take some vegetables over first. While the fire was lit, he made some hot meals to calm everyone down.

Then let Jiang Zhi notify Sun Xian overnight and ask him to take people to take away the appropriate amount of vegetables and distribute them to the people of Huai Village and the refugees tomorrow.

He and Zhao Li worked together to study greenhouse construction.

"Surround it with plastic sheeting, then plant the seeds on the plowed ground. Secure the sides and roof, and ventilate it appropriately. All you need to do is water it regularly and in fixed quantities. You can have fresh vegetables in as little as half a month."

Zhao Li looked at the text above and didn't quite believe it could be so simple.

Also, what is plastic sheeting?

"Since the gods have sent us this method, they will also send us the tools. I believe we will receive them by tomorrow morning."

Qi Yu had no doubt about the god's words.

"Okay, then we won't start building the temple tomorrow, let's start by planting vegetables."

Food is the first priority for people. They have to fill their stomachs first before they have the energy to do other things.

Besides, Qi Yu had already prayed to the gods, so why build a shabby temple?

Smoke from cooking soon rose in the exile area.

They cut some fat slices, stir-fried them until slightly browned and fragrant, then added cabbage and stewed potatoes, making a big pot.

I also steamed a lot of eggplants and pumpkins.

There was still rice, and everyone was eating the fragrant rice with a satisfied smile on their face.

"Hey, what is this?"

Zhao Li found a bag of something labeled "Zha Cai" among a pile of vegetables, as well as some bottles and jars.

What about soy sauce, vinegar, and cooking wine.

"Is it wine?"

It had been a long time since he had tasted that delicious food, so he opened the bottle violently and guzzled it down.

"puff"

He couldn't help but spit it out.

"Qi Yu, is this what your gods drink in their world?"

It's unpalatable, has no flavor, and isn't strong either.

Well, everything in the world of gods is good, except that the wine is tasteless and too hard to drink.

"The gods said this is a seasoning for cooking, not a drink."

Qi Yu was so disappointed with his friend that he snatched the bottle of cooking wine from his hand. He felt sorry for him for vomiting so much.

I gave the seasoning to the cook, opened a few packets of pickled mustard greens and gave some to everyone, and soon I heard everyone's exclamations of admiration.

"This stuff has flavor, it has salt in it!"

How could there be fine salt in this era?

The people who tasted the salt were so delicious that they almost cried. They suggested, "Sir, put this stuff in the meat. It will definitely be more delicious."

Zhao Li was about to agree when he saw Qi Yu handing him a bag with the word "salt" written on it, and his eyes lit up.

Those grains are as fine as sand, and even in the palace they cannot be ground to this degree.

"We have salt. Come on, add seasoning to the dishes we just prepared. From now on, we can all eat delicious meals."

Zhao Li no longer had the majestic and rough look of the past.

He took the salt and sprinkled some into each pot, then distributed it to everyone again. Everyone was so satisfied that they didn't dare to say a word, for fear of missing out on a bite.

The sky gradually turned pale. Even though the ruins in front of him were very eye-catching, highlighting the miserable night everyone had last night, Qi Yu still curled his lips in satisfaction.

The gods are so thoughtful and satisfying.

Not only were we provided with food and tents, but also with seasonings.

How much should he give back to repay her?

"Your Highness, this is what you requested."

When Jiang Zhi returned from his mission, he was carrying two Nine Statues, which he had taken from the magistrate's office.

"I have checked and found that they are all printed with characters from the Dajin official kiln. Why does Your Highness want this?"

Jiang Zhi was puzzled. When he went to inform Sun Xian just now, His Highness stopped him and asked him to find a way to get some small items. They didn't need to be too expensive, as long as they were engraved with words made in the official kiln of the Great Jin Dynasty.

He wanted to ask Sun Xian directly for it, but was afraid of disrupting His Highness's plan, so he went into the backyard and took two wine jars.

I didn't expect that Huai Village was in such a state of famine, but the magistrate still had wine to drink at home. It's really infuriating.

"Your Highness may not know that Sun Xian finally released the man."

He took so much money from Yu Wenzhen, so it was understandable for him to let him go, but the child had not been found yet, so Yu Wenzhen could not leave Huai Village.