Weird fairy

Chapter 832
Looking at the old man in front of him, Li Huowang asked: "Can you also enter the court as an official?"

"Yes, after all, Mingluntang disciples are also Confucian disciples."

"Are you the only one?" Li Huowang asked again.

"Forgive me for your incompetence. In this situation, it is really not easy to contact other students. But as long as the Daqi court can operate, they will definitely get the news and come to help the immortal."

After Liang Yuxuan finished speaking, he paused, and continued to speak: "Immortal, on the way to get down to the government, I happened to meet a giant of the Mo family. After hearing the news from Youdu, he came here specially to help the immortal."

"Oh? That's a good thing." Don't worry about anyone at this time, let's talk about it first, anyway, there are more people and more strength.

He came to help Daqi, but Li Huowang didn't expect to do such a big job by himself.

Hearing Li Huowang's reply, Liang Yuxuan looked a little hesitant, glanced at Zendu next to him, stopped the Buddhist beads in his hand, and immediately spoke again.

"Immortal, there is a saying that I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Whether it is appropriate to speak or not, do you want me to invite you? Tell me quickly."

"The Mohist's behavior is a bit weird, the immortals should be careful."

Hearing this, Li Huowang recalled hearing some rumors when he was working in Jiantiansi.

The Mo School seems to be divided into different schools, Liang Mo is relatively better, and Qi Mo seems to be an evil cultivator from the perspective of Supervisor Tiansi?

"Evil cultivator?" Liang Yuxuan remained silent, as if acquiescing.

Li Huowang glanced at the abbot of Zhengde Temple next to him, all the famous and decent sects are like this, so how evil must this Qi Mo be to be able to get this title?
"Is sitting and forgetting the Tao considered an evil cultivator?"

"Calculate."

"Okay, I understand, you can go and do your work."

Li Huowang stopped running around for the time being, and just waited here in Youdu for Qi Mo's arrival.

Li Huowang didn't care too much about whether they were evil cultivators or not. Unless Qi Mo had no brains, it would be impossible to make enemies with them in this case.

In fact, he was more curious about which company Qi Mo believed in, and whether the magical powers would help the current situation.

Li Huowang stayed in Youdu for the time being. Although he didn't care about it, seeing that the Bodhisattva hadn't left had greatly improved the morale of the people in Youdu.

I don't know when it started, but Li Huowang has become the backbone of many people.

But what Li Huowang didn't expect was that Daqi's hunger was greatly alleviated. It was not Qimo, but a bag of corn that had grown mushrooms due to mold.

"You planted this?" Li Huowang looked at the clumps of mushrooms in the cellar in front of him, and asked the stiff Feng Wanba in front of him.

"Yes, I planted it!" The excited Feng Wanba nodded repeatedly, and began to introduce his achievements to the Bodhisattva.

"Aren't you hungry? When I saw this mushroom, I thought that this mushroom should be edible, so I gave it a try."

"I didn't expect it to work! And this mushroom can be harvested in a few days! The more you grow, the more you grow, it's much better than growing five grains!"

"Is it okay to eat this?" Li Huowang asked looking at the black spots on the mushroom umbrella.

"It's okay! I can be full! It's just that after eating, I will have diarrhea and my lips will turn purple."

Hearing this, Li Huowang didn't know that it was poisoned, and these mushrooms could not be eaten.

However, this gave him a way of thinking, food is difficult to grow, and it takes a long time to harvest, so this mushroom is not difficult to grow.

More importantly, the mushrooms grow and harvest quickly, and they will not push up the price of grain in Beijing.

Li Huowang immediately returned to Daliang, found some different edible mushrooms, and sent them over.

No matter how many people died in Daqi, there were still some farmers. Soon under their care, various mushrooms began to grow, sharing the food pressure.

Gradually, the remaining living people of Youdu also raised mushrooms one after another. Although not everyone was talented, it relieved the food pressure.

On the ruins of the West Market in Youdu, the people of Daqi set up stalls selling things with baskets on their shoulders.

Li Huowang, who was walking among the crowd, looked around. There were not many types of products for sale. Although there were sundries such as water hyacinth and straw sandals, most of them must be edible, such as Guanyin soil, wild vegetables, mushrooms, goat milk, and pork. .

Eating here is not only goods, but also money. As for gold, silver and copper coins, they are worthless in Daqi today, and no one picks them up when they are thrown on the ground.

When four taels of white rice was put out by an old man, it immediately attracted everyone's attention and surrounded the place tightly.

Rice is a refined grain, not to mention that it is rare and expensive. If these four or two meters represent something in Daqi today, it is self-evident.

Watching the old man pick up a few grains of rice and throw them into his mouth, chewing them deliciously, he immediately envied the people around him.

But even so, there are still only those who ask the price, and no one who dares to grab it.

In the center of West City sit three military strategists, with bloody sabers in their hands, so that orderly transactions will not be destroyed by disorderly snatching.

Li Huowang is quite satisfied with the scene. Although it is only a prototype, the order is gradually returning.

"Good job."

Li Huowang's words made Liang Yuxuan bow his waist slightly, and said modestly: "It's just a matter of duty for a subordinate official."

Although he is not good at this aspect, but he has magistrates and fellow magistrates under his command, so many people have soldiers and food management, and some victims of the disaster can be easily captured.

"Immortal, Daqi is too big, there must be not enough manpower for disaster relief with great fanfare, and now there are no horses or cars, and the distance is also a problem."

"Now I'm going to revitalize Youdu first. As long as Youdu is alive, people from other places can be attracted."

"At that time, I will wait for a unified fundraising and planting of food. Now the problem in Daqi is not the lack of food, but the inability of everyone to work."

"Giving out porridge will only raise a group of half-dead lazy people. Let them move one by one to exchange porridge, and let everyone in Daqi move. As long as everyone has a job to do, the whole Daqi will naturally be refreshed."

Liang Yuxuan didn't dare to use any official accent, and tried to speak as simply as possible so that the immortals could understand what they were going to do next.

"Hurry up as soon as possible, the sooner you die, the fewer people will die."

"What the Immortal said is very true. The officials will do everything they can to find a way out for the people of Daqi."

"The teacher once taught the lower officials that in ancient times, those who wanted to show their virtues to the world should first rule their country; those who wanted to rule their country should first organize their families; those who wanted to rule their own—"

"To shut up."

"Yes."

At this moment, a quarrel suddenly started in front. An old man excitedly pulled a young man, "You little bastard, what you are selling is not Guanyin soil at all! It can't fill your stomach at all!"

"You're so bloody and spitting! I eat all the Guanyin soil I sell! You are old and disrespectful, don't blackmail me!"

A circle of people quickly surrounded the two, and the quarrel also brought two military strategists to come over with sabers to comment.

Seeing this small conflict, Li Huowang just wanted to leave, but suddenly stopped. He saw a person standing there watching the excitement.

When Li Huowang looked over, that person also looked over, and the two looked at each other, and Li Huowang instantly understood the identity of this person, he was the master Qi Mo.

　Ladies and gentlemen, I would like to ask a question. It has been half a month since the sun has been coughing, and the cough is not good. What's going on.

　
(End of this chapter)