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

Oh no, she promised to treat Zhou Hui to dinner today.

The text messages went down, and sure enough, two hours ago, the restaurant sent a dining confirmation message, which was pushed down by the text messages from various businesses.

"I'll take a taxi there now."

In the restaurant, Zhou Hui waited for a full hour and a half, the waiter urging him again and again. Finally, the waiter came to stand him up.

"Forget it. I have something to do today and can't make it back. Just accompany me to the banquet on Friday and consider it as repaying my favor."

It turned out that she hadn't forgotten. Song Nian felt less guilty, and she didn't ask where they were going, so she agreed immediately.

The vegetables had to be delivered in three batches because the order quantity was too large, so she just happened to deliver the arrived clothes first.

I just ate a few bites of bread and saw how dedicated she was.

"I bought some clothes and food for the children as a token of my appreciation."

Song Nian greeted Qi Yu and started teleporting.

Qi Yu, who had just distributed all the medicines, turned around and bags of objects fell from his body.

This scene was seen by the people.

When they woke up, the people who had lost their children found that the children were sleeping soundly beside them. They confirmed that everything that happened last night was not a dream, and this morning they all rushed to the place of exile to kowtow and thank Qi Yu.

They also heard that they could exchange items at home for medicine, so they all ran back home to rummage through the bottom of their boxes and take out valuable treasures.

The most important thing is to be alive. Money can be earned in the future. Besides, Qi Yu said that as long as the cups and bowls are not broken, they will be fine.

An hour ago, a long queue formed in front of the gate of the exile center.

Zhao Li and the yamen runners were responsible for maintaining order, Qi Yu was responsible for distribution, and Jiang Zhi was responsible for registration.

Soon, every citizen had a set of three-piece trauma suits, a box of cold and cough medicine, and additionally painkillers.

On the open space on this side of the exile site, there were numerous teacups, bowls, chopsticks, plates, vases and even calligraphy and paintings.

Even Sun Xian brought people to join in the fun, "Hey, I want ten sets."

He placed a box of gold in front of Qi Yu, with his round belly, looking very bold.

Qi Yu looked behind him and found that there was no more gold, but the gods would definitely like it.

"If the magistrate wants medicine, just send someone to tell him. I'll have Jiang Zhi deliver it to you tomorrow."

"No need, it's just a few things. I brought someone here, so give it to me quickly."

Sun Xian was no fool. Seeing Qi Yu hesitate and no one behind him, he said, "You are framing me. You have nothing."

"Who said there's no gold? It's just that today's quota has been used up. Your share will have to wait until tomorrow at the earliest. Of course, if you don't want to wait, just take the gold back home. Gods are not ordinary people, so I don't think they need this little money."

Dare you despise his money?

He also gave it today.

"Just wait. Have your people send me to the county government office before noon tomorrow, otherwise..." Sun Xian snorted twice, looked at him threateningly, and swaggered away with his men.

Qi Yu was about to say something when suddenly all the supplies on his body fell to the ground, and the words of the gods quickly came to his mind.

He curled his lips into a faint smile, and the people screamed one after another.

"What...what is going on?"

Zhao Li clicked his tongue twice. Look, he is different because he has seen the world. These people are no match for him.

"Look at you all, you guys have never seen the world before. This is a gift from the gods. You're lucky to have it today."

Zhao Li waved his hand and asked someone to arrange the packages beside Qi Yu in order. Then Qi Yu said that the things were for the children. Although everyone was jealous, they had no other bad intentions.

The children had a hard life and even died once. It was a blessing that they had earned through several lifetimes to finally return to their parents' home.

"So it's for our baby?"

"Are those new clothes? New clothes for the kids?"

"There are also candies. I saw them. They are sweet candies."

The people stared with their eyes wide in disbelief, and the older children jumped for joy when they saw the colorful candies.

Qi Yu called Jiang Zhi and asked everyone to line up in an orderly manner and continue distributing the money in turn.

This time, the people did not wait here one after another anxiously as they did in the morning. Instead, they all knelt on the ground as if they had a telepathic connection.

"Thank you so much for saving my life, adults."

"Thank you so much for saving my life!"

"..."

"I'm not an adult, I'm a person who made mistakes. I'm willing to reform myself in Huai Village with all my heart, so you don't have to thank me."

Qi Yu couldn't bear everyone's kneeling, so he and Jiang Zhi hurriedly helped the man up.

"The one we should thank more is the gods."

"The gods have blessed us and given Qi Yu the ability to communicate with the gods, so he has sent so much food, clothing, and other necessities to everyone. Although he made mistakes and is an exiled convict, he is truly your savior. Everyone, remember, his name is Qi Yu."

Zhao Li pointed at the fallen things. Now everyone saw it with their own eyes, and this scene could not be faked.

The people shouted Qi Yu's name loudly, and everyone looked at him with great respect.

It's as if he is worshipped as a god.

Qi Yu's eyes were moist. He looked at Zhao Li with gratitude. The man who had scolded him with a whip at first had now become his big brother, the first person to trust him.

"Milk and dried fruits help children develop their brains and bodies, and candy is to sweeten their mouths, after all, life is too hard these days. Of course, His Royal Highness can sneak a bite if he's greedy."

Qi Yu burst into laughter and asked, "Are you exhausted today?"

"You're really a bit tired when you say that. I need to rest for a while. The vegetable farmers will come to deliver vegetables in three hours. I will teleport then."

She remembered that she hadn't given him water for a while, so Song Nian turned on the faucet and adjusted it to the minimum setting.

Qi Yu had good hearing and soon discovered that water was seeping out of the deep well not far away. He knew it was the work of the gods without having to guess.

He was also very clear about the matter and sent all the items sent by the people and the box of gold from Sun Xian to the gods.

"Don't sleep yet, I'll show you something good."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, there was a ping-pong sound in the room.

There is nothing you can't see here, only things you can't imagine.

Song Nian, who was about to leave the study, was dumbfounded.

What the hell is this?

There must be at least hundreds of them!

"All, all for me?"

"The people thanked the gods for the medicine and food they had given them, and for finding their child. They all gave the gods rare gifts to the best of their ability, hoping they would be pleased."

I like her so much!

Each of these antique porcelain pieces is worth a fortune.

Although Huai Village is located in Lingnan, there are still many wealthy families. Song Nian picked up a painting and was stunned by it.

This... this seems to be a painter I learned about in elementary school textbooks?

It turns out that the painter was the Da Jin in unofficial history!

Then there was a box of gold that shone brightly among the porcelains. It was a real gold ingot, one weighing over a hundred grams.

"You're welcome, you're welcome. I like you so much. Qi Yu, you are really a treasure I found."

Qi Yu was suddenly stunned.

She was the treasure he had found.

How could he have such a great fortune to meet a beautiful, generous, gentle and kind god like Nian'er in his lifetime?

Qi Yu's heart moved, "I wonder, do gods get married?"