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

Song Nian didn't dare to think about it, and just returned to the villa dejectedly.

There was a noise coming from the printer.

"Bastard? What is a bastard? How do you tear it apart? Is the god's hand injured?"

These were Qi Yu's worried words.

Song Nian was amused again. He didn't think that she, a "god", could tear a human body apart with her bare hands, did he?

"Don't bother the gods. I've come up with a new solution. I've redesigned the structure of the plowing hoe, and it can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Song Nian could feel Qi Yu's joy through the words.

She couldn't help but raise her lips.

But this is not enough.

Modern technology is so advanced that he has to find a way to transmit it to the ancients so that they can save more time and worry and make greater progress.

Song Nian immediately searched the Internet for information on the design principles of plows and tillers.

It turns out that when you immerse yourself in something you are focused on, you can forget a lot of painful memories.

For some reason, Song Nian found that she was becoming more and more concerned about anything related to Qi Yu. It was no longer just curiosity as at the beginning, but she really cared.

It seemed as if saving him was saving myself.

Bang bang bang.

There was a violent knock on the door.

Song Nian was instinctively startled.

After a while, she came back to her senses and said tremblingly, "Who, who?"

"express delivery."

It turned out to be a tent whose delivery was delayed.

Because it was a large express, it was delivered to her room. After she signed for it, she thanked the delivery boy, closed the door and immediately sent it to Qi Yu, along with the information she had found.

"The tents are here. Everyone can sleep in tents tonight."

"The remaining information is my research on the process of making agricultural machinery. Please study it first. Tomorrow I will start purchasing materials and sending them. If the machine is completed, it will promote the development of agriculture. My Royal Highness, keep going."

When Qi Yu received the tents, he immediately asked Jiang Zhi to distribute them.

He, Jiang Zhi, and Zhao Li shared one, the four yamen runners shared one, and the rest were divided among four people each. Just right.

"I slept on this thing last night and it was very comfortable."

"It keeps out the wind and keeps you warm. It's so much better than that shabby house. That fire is burning in the right place."

The convicts, who had been farming all day, began to set up their tents, their faces filled with unconcealable joy.

There were still a few vegetables given by the gods, so the aunt made pancakes for dinner and a pot of cabbage and pork soup for everyone.

Sometimes, you don’t have to eat big fish and meat every meal to feel the deliciousness. When you are extremely tired, soup, water and meat are the only delicious things.

After everyone had eaten and drunk their fill, Qi Yu asked Zhao Li to give the order that everyone could line up to soak their feet tonight.

Can I soak my feet in a drought year?

Everyone was shocked to hear the news.

Three days ago, no one had water to drink, but now we can use it to soak our feet. Who wouldn’t want it?

But Qi Yu didn't keep everyone happy for long.

"Although a water source was discovered at Yu Wenzheng's home, the county magistrate sent people to investigate and found that it's not inexhaustible and will eventually run out. Furthermore, there are many refugees living nearby, and they will gradually pour into our Huai Village. We're letting everyone soak their feet tonight just to dispel their fatigue, and we won't be able to do so every day. But we'll try to make the water source more plentiful. We'll try to get us a bath in a few days, so everyone can be clean."

"Take a shower! That would be great! I stink."

"We'll talk about it when we can wash, but being able to soak my feet tonight is a great thing."

Everyone smiled,

Things that seemed the least worth mentioning in the past have become so precious at this moment.

"Your Highness, it's time to apply medicine to your wound."

Jiang Zhi came over with the iodine cotton swab given by God.

There was no medicine before, and His Highness didn't allow him to touch it. After the gods gave him the medicine, Jiang Zhi realized how hard the blow was when His Highness rushed into the sea of ​​fire.

"It's all my fault. If I had come back earlier, Your Highness wouldn't have been injured trying to save me." Jiang Zhi felt very guilty.

"I was exiled, and you could have escaped, but you insisted on following me. Consider it my debt to you."

Qi Yu didn't allow Jiang Zhi to say that. In his heart, Jiang Zhi was no longer the orphan he rescued, but a brother and a family member.

"The medicine has been distributed. What did Sun Xian say?"

As soon as Qi Yu got the medicine, he left a quantity that could be used in the exile area and asked Jiang Zhi to take the medicine to the county government office.

The people of Huai Village not only had no food to eat and no water to drink, but also had no place to get medical treatment for their injuries. Otherwise, they would not have given their seriously ill child as a tribute to Yu Wenzhen.

He asked Jiang Zhi to watch the county magistrate mobilize the injured people and distribute medicine.

"After Sun Xian learned that Yu Wenzheng had been captured by His Highness, he dared not neglect the matter any longer." Jiang Zhi said, "The officials gathered the injured civilians, distributed medicine, and reopened the pharmacy. The original doctor had disappeared, and someone in the village who knew pharmacology temporarily took over the pharmacy. They said they didn't have enough medicine, but now they have water and will soon have vegetables. If everyone reclaims the land, I believe herbs will soon grow on the mountain."

This is a good thing.

It is said that only when you have hope can you have the motivation to live.

Qi Yu was very satisfied with this. He would no longer ask the gods for things. Everything depended on his own hands to restore Huai Village to its original state as soon as possible, unless it was absolutely necessary.

Zhao Li came over with a few pieces of paper. "Hey, take a look, what are these?"

Zhao Li had never been to school and only learned to read secretly after becoming an official. He saw some strange pictures and texts on the paper and didn't quite understand them.

Qi Yu reached out to take it, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

"Your Highness, what happened?"

"That's right, what does it say? What's wrong with you?"

After a while, Qi Yu raised his head, and then the corners of his lips widened.

"Great! The gods' world has actually developed electricity! If we had electricity, we wouldn't need candles, and we could develop faster machines and equipment. We wouldn't need to plow the land with our bare hands anymore."

"how is this possible?"

What is electricity? Zhao Li didn't understand, but farming doesn't involve hands? Does it involve feet?

Zhao Li felt that Qi Yu praised his god so highly that he almost deified him.

Seeing Zhao Li's disdainful look, Qi Yu knew that no one would be convinced until the finished product was made, so he was not in a hurry.

"I still need to study this information carefully. The gods said that making these can advance agricultural development by at least a hundred years. Tomorrow, the gods will send me the production equipment. It is an improvement on my previous equipment. It won't be too troublesome, but I am willing to give it a try."

Seeing Qi Yu happily hiding in the tent, he didn't even soak his feet to study some information.

Zhao Li was disdainful but respectful.

After Song Nian finished transferring the equipment, he remembered that he had not eaten, so he cooked himself a bowl of noodles.

The refrigerator was full of vegetables, which were left behind when they were sent to Qi Yu that day.

Qi Yu remembered saying that the cooked vegetables had been distributed to the people in Huai Village. Although she taught them how to build greenhouses, it would take at least half a month to start growing vegetables in greenhouses, and the tools for plowing the land had not been fully developed yet. She thought about it and contacted the vegetable farmers to place orders for 50 kilograms of green onions, 100 kilograms of radishes, 100 kilograms of eggs, 100 kilograms of beans, garlic sprouts, etc.

As for pork, chicken and beef, another 300 kilograms were ordered for each.

"I will send you vegetables and meat tomorrow."

Qi Yu, who was concentrating on his research, immediately refused.