After vacating the East Palace, he took the mythical beasts to open up wasteland.

Chapter 88: Then thank the old god for me

"The host Jiang Zhaodi failed in his mission. The original owner Jiang Zhaodi can return for one hour every day, and the time is random."

The system's cold voice sounded in Ji Caiyan's ears.

Ji Caiyan raised the corners of her mouth slightly and ignored the cold voice.

The copying hand did not stop.

Ji Caiyan was so immersed in the formulas in this box that she even forgot to sleep except for eating.

I kept copying until the next day.

I have gone through every recipe to confirm that the formula and process inside are all what the Great Yan Dynasty can now achieve.

I have to say that besides having loopholes, the dog system still has some merits.

There are even plastic recipes.

It's just that Ji Caiyan doesn't want to produce this, as it would be too damaging to the environment.

The air in the Dayan Dynasty shouldn't smell so plastic.

It wasn't until all the recipes were copied that Ji Caiyan stood up and moved around.

Put the box of recipes given by the system into the space and save them.

Then I picked and picked among the recipes I copied, and finally came up with some practical improved recipes for steel and glass.

After thinking for a while, I picked out all the prescriptions for difficult and complicated diseases.

The Dayan Dynasty was a dynasty that had never existed in history and was an imaginary era.

Steel and glass were also available in the Dayan Dynasty, but they were a bit rough and not the exquisite craftsmanship of modern times.

The formula given by the system just makes up for some shortcomings, and there are many improvements.

Ji Caiyan picked out a small stack of prescriptions that he had copied and put the rest into the space. The peasant girl stretched herself and came to the yard.

Ji Shuchen and Bai Zhixuan just came back from outside.

One is coming back from the ancestral hall, and the other is coming back from the workshop.

Starting from today, the first hour after dawn every day is the time for Ji Shuchen and Bai Zhixuan to teach the villagers how to read.

Neither of them was late. Even though they were teaching peasants and peasant girls who knew nothing, they taught them patiently.

As they deposed the crown prince and deposed the princess, they could do this without anyone keeping an eye on them too closely.

"Dad, look at this."

Ji Caiyan gave Ji Shuchen the formula he picked out.

Ji Shuchen took the prescription and recognized at first glance that the words were his daughter's handwriting.

In the second eye, the pupils shrank slightly.

I turned through the pages one by one, and each one contained a prescription or formula.

If the above content is true, it will bring huge benefits to the Dayan Dynasty.

Not only the strength, but also the people's food, clothing, housing and transportation will be greatly improved.

"Where did you get these recipes?"

Ji Shuchen's fingers were trembling.

Let’s not talk about anything else, let’s just say that the old emperor who has been on the throne for decades has even raised the former Dayan Dynasty to several levels.

It's not as good as the value of these prescriptions.

"It was entrusted to me by a fairy grandfather in a dream. He said that I have extraordinary talents and specially gave me these prescriptions to save the people of Dayan from the fire and water."

Ji Caiyan opened his eyes and talked nonsense.

There is no way to talk about system to Ji Shuchen.

Since the dog system only allows the time traveler Jiang Zhaodi to cheat, Jiang Zhaodi can only be allowed to talk about some system matters.

Ji Caiyan could not discuss system matters with others in private.

Every time I opened my mouth, I would be speechless and restricted by the rules.

"No nonsense!"

Ji Shuchen raised his hand and slapped Ji Caiyan on the back of the head.

He gave Ji Caiyan a big bag firmly.

How could there be an old god in this world!

The Dayan Dynasty was indeed quite feudal.

But the highest official in the Dayan Dynasty, his father, told him since he was a child that there are no gods in the world, and the emperor is also a liar.

Nothing is predestined, your destiny is in your own hands.

Therefore, even though Ji Shuchen is the prince, he does not believe in some untrue things.

"Oh, these prescriptions are actually the work of my painstaking efforts. I stayed up most of the night and compiled them myself because I felt that the people were suffering too much and forgot to eat or sleep."

Ji Caiyan continued to talk nonsense seriously.

Ji Shuchen:......

<divclass="contentadv">I believe you are a big-headed idiot!

"Then you should thank the old god for me!"

Ji Shuchen put a small stack of prescription prescriptions into his pocket and left expressionlessly.

Ji Caiyan:...

By the way, doesn’t she look like someone who can compile such a high-quality prescription?

Ji Caiyan didn't notice that after Ji Shuchen left, when he applied the formula with his hands, there was a meaningful look on his face.

Ji Shuchen still didn't break the casserole and left for an hour with Fang Zi.

After returning, he gave Ji Caiyan a wooden box of silver notes.

A thick pile, estimated to be hundreds of thousands of taels.

Ji Caiyan didn't even count and put the banknote into the space.

She is not interested in silver.

Too much money, already numb.

Ji Caiyan returned to her room and fell asleep.

Transcribing is also very tiring!

I had just slept for a while when I heard the bustling sounds outside.

I vaguely heard someone outside talking about receiving relief food.

"Xiaoyan, go get some food and come back!"

Ji Shuchen knocked on Ji Caiyan's door.

If he didn't receive it, his family's share would have been counted. If he didn't receive it, wouldn't the old emperor just earn a share of the relief food?

"Oh."

Ji Caiyan rubbed her eyes and glanced out the window.

It's already noon.

The smell of chicken stewed with mushrooms floats in the yard.

Fortunately, Ji Caiyan's house is relatively remote. If it were in the center of the village, the whole village might be able to smell the chicken stewed with mushrooms.

Ji Caiyan picked up a few sacks and walked slowly outside.

Passing by the open-air kitchen, I also took a look at the contents of my own iron pot.

Good guy, her father is a waste of everything.

What good person puts locusts in chicken stew with mushrooms?

When we arrived at the canteen, there were already many people queuing up to receive relief food.

Everyone was beaming.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, thank you, Your Majesty!"

"Thank you, Fifth Prince!"

"The food this time is enough to last us until next year."

……

Everyone thanked the leader of the Dayan Dynasty in a hurry.

"Why do you want to thank the great prince?"

Ji Caiyan asked Wang Cuihua, who was standing next to her, in confusion.

She knew that this matter had nothing to do with the uncle.

Wang Cuihua had already received the food. When she saw Ji Caiyan coming, she walked side by side with her and lined up with her, preparing to help carry the food.

"I heard that the fifth prince and the eldest prince are working together to provide disaster relief."

Wang Cuihua told Ji Caiyan the news she heard.

"I also heard from others that the reason why there is so much food this time is mainly because the great prince asked the saint for orders."

Ji Caiyan nodded with all his thoughts in mind.

Her eldest uncle wanted to be the prince like crazy.

No matter how little credit I have, I want to take it all to myself.

As everyone knows, the more virtuous you appear on the surface, the easier it is to reveal flaws.

What's more, Grandpa Huang is not an old fool yet.

In addition, the emperor's son is almost hopelessly controlled. He only controls the sixth son, and the other sons are probably...

Tsk!

Soon, it was Ji Caiyan's turn to receive food.

Ji Caiyan held up the empty sacks and the village chief distributed the food in person.

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