Comprehension beginners with 4.6 billion years of cultivation

Cultivation Beginners with 4.6 Billion Years of Cultivation Chapter 275

But this time it was different. Now she was in charge. No one except Bai Yan could care about her, and Bai Yan only cared about whether she practiced fast or not, and didn't care how much she ate.

In addition to this meal, the prefect deliberately pleased the guests. All kinds of delicious foods were all over the table. The eight great bowls of Guandong and the Changan gourd chicken were all over the table. The head Lolita eat and eat. I couldn't stop, I didn't finish my meal until now, my belly was bulging.

She came in through the courtyard gate while wiping her mouth, accompanied by Bai Yan.

As soon as the two entered the yard, they heard that Jin Yiwei was complimenting Zeng Jing's high spirits. Bai Yan became happy when he heard this and smiled: "Ah? What happened? Why are you complimenting my junior?"

Jin Yiwei turned his head, hugged his fist to Bai Yan and said: "Your school has guarded the law, and his character is really good. I asked him to help protect the people in the city. Afterwards, the court would have to thank you very much. Don’t leave a name for good deeds."

"So that's it." Bai Yan smiled and said: "My junior's character is indeed a leverage."

The person next to me was sweating, and I didn’t know how to complain. Did you guys play like this?Do not omit the previous steps.

Jinyiwei left by resignation. On the other side, a more reliable one among the Qingcheng disciples came to Zeng Jing, clasped his fists and said, "Brother Zeng, before the master enters the fixed healing process, let us listen to your arrangements. You I promised that Jin Yiwei would stay in this town for ten days, so the people in Qingcheng would naturally have to stay here for ten days. If you have anything to do, just give instructions. However, my Qingcheng has never been with the government. Don't help the abuser, I hope you will consider whether the decision is correct before you make any decision. If it violates the righteousness, we will reject it."

Zeng Jing looked up and saw that this person actually knew him, and that was the Asashi-paying Senior Brother Zheng who silently liked the city flowers behind his back. He was indeed a more reliable person.

"Okay!" Zeng Jing said with a smile: "I won't take you to jump in some obscure pits. Didn't you see that I am super upright?"

Senior Brother Zheng said honestly: "I didn't see it."

Zeng Jing: "I wipe it!"

Chapter 347

Although the gangsters have temporarily retreated, the disaster situation in the city has not eased.

The next day, when the girls who went shopping came back, the expressions on their faces were not very good. There were still many victims in the city, and the streets were full of refugees who ran into the town from the countryside to find food.The townspeople in the city are slightly wealthier than those from the village, but the skyrocketing food prices also make these wealthy townspeople miserable.

When Bai Yan returned to the Yamen yard, he couldn’t help but sit in front of Zeng Jing, shaking his head and sighing: “The situation here is really terrible. The people have nothing to eat. I don’t know how they will live next. Go down."

Zeng Jing frowned, and after a few seconds, she whispered: "We can't save it. In this case, it is the government that can save the people. No matter how much we cultivators look down on the government, we must admit that we encounter Such a large-scale natural and man-made disaster can really help the people through the crisis, only the government. Ten days later, the government’s reinforcements will arrive, and a large amount of food should be delivered to the victims at that time. Let's see when the time comes."

Bai Yan sighed and went back to his room.

As soon as Bai Yan left, Ji Menghan leaned over and sat down beside Zeng Jing, first confirmed with his divine sense that no one was eavesdropping, and then leaned into Zeng Jing’s ear and whispered: "Actually, you can solve it."

"Oh?" Zeng Jing said: "Can I?"

Ji Menghan whispered: "I am the only one who knows that you can solve it, because you took me to grow ginseng for a hundred years. As long as you use ginseng to grow food, you should be able to solve the food shortage problem in the city immediately. , But now you pretend that there is no way to solve it. I feel a little strange."

Zeng Jing: "Well, I actually thought of that way a long time ago, but...if the government can solve the problem in front of me, I don't plan to do it by myself."

Ji Menghan: "Why?"

Zeng Jing said: "At the right time, it is enough to help the government in a small way. I am not happy to let me be a father and a mother, and piss and piss. Where can I sit? , You have to take care of the position. Since the emperor and officials have won the world, enjoyed the glory and wealth, and have obtained so many benefits from the people, then when they should have a headache, they have to stand up and do something for the people. What? If they haven't started to act, I will help them do what they should do first, which is not good."

Ji Menghan understood in an instant that Zeng Jing still didn't really believe in the government after all. He stayed here and didn't leave, not only to help the government guard the city, but also to see whether the government did anything to natural and man-made disasters.

Ji Menghan said: "Then if someone is about to starve to death, don't you care?"

Zeng Jing whispered: "How is that possible? My spiritual consciousness has now enveloped the entire town. I will take care of those who are going to starve to death."

Ji Menghan's eyes lit up: "I knew you were actually a good person."

Zeng Jing: "Hey, don't send me a good person card indiscriminately. Do you dare to send me a good person card? Believe it or not, I will ask you to agree with me tonight and handle you."

Ji Menghan: "Hey! Are you kidding or telling the truth this time?"

Zeng Jing rolled her eyes: "I understand it myself."

When the two of them were talking about this, Zeng Jing whispered: "There is a family that can't hold it anymore, I'll go help them." After speaking, he thought slightly, and a small bag of magic weapon flew from him. , First flew into the granary of the prefect’s yamen, filled a bag of rice in it, and then flew out. Ji Menghan also followed the bag with his spiritual sense.

I saw it flew into a straw shed in the refugee area in the north of the city. There lived a family of three, parents with a daughter. All three of them were so hungry that their faces were yellow and skinny. The mother was still sick and could not move in bed.

The father shed tears and said to his daughter: "My dear daughter, it’s not that I don’t love you, but that my father can’t support you anymore. Now that I have to sell you to a big family as a maid, you will be there at least It’s better to eat with food than to starve to death with your parents."

The little girl didn't know whether she understood or not, only she knew how to cry.

The sick mother in the bed sat up half of her body and cried, "Don't sell your daughter, the three of us starved to death together."

The father shook his head: "We don't care if we die at this age. The child is still young. It's better to die than to live. Although it is not good to be a free person, being a maid is still alive."

Mother was speechless.

All three of them looked miserable. At this moment, a cloth bag flew into the window with a whirr. The mouth of the bag was down, crashing, poured a table of rice, and then brushed the floor again and flew out of the window.

The family of three were confused at the same time, turned their heads to look left and right, and couldn't understand what was happening.

After a while, the father seemed to understand, and he knelt to the window with a thump: "Thank you God for saving his life."

Ji Menghan watched Zeng Jing's performance all the way. When the cloth bag flew back to Zeng Jing and saw Zeng Jing retract it into her sleeve, she sighed in a low voice: "Your method may indeed be the best method at present. Got it."

Zeng Jing shook her head and sighed: "It's not a very good solution. If your spiritual consciousness has been following, you should have seen it just now. In fact, there is not much food in the granary of the government. I can't help people like this. A few days, ten days later, is the time when the real pressure comes. If the government’s reinforcements do not send food, the city will truly be over."

Three days later, early in the morning...

The government officials in the prefectural government suddenly mobilized all of them to solve the case around the granary. It turned out that a major "theft" occurred in the city, and the food stored in the official warehouse by the government was inexplicably less. After some investigation and confirmation that it was not the person who guarded the granary, the government began to solve the case, looking for all clues around the granary, in order to catch the "stealer".

They can catch a ghost!

Yamen, famous arresters, exhausted all means, could not find the slightest trace of the food thief. In the end, the arresters had to report to the prefect that this thief must be a cultivator, and only a cultivator can steal unconsciously. Take the grain in the official warehouse without leaving any clues.

After the prefect heard this report, he heard that no one in the city had starved to death for several days, and he quickly understood what was going on. Just open your eyes and close your eyes. Report: "Unfortunately, the granary in the city caught fire and burned XXX catties of grain..." Then he set the fire to half of the granary.

As a result, this matter was never pursued.

Chapter 348-I'm Sorry

Although no one starved to death in the city, the food in the Guancang is not much. The prefect, who was originally calm, is now beginning to feel the Yali. It used to be a commoner who starved to death without starving, but now he is a commoner. If there is really no food, he will also have no food.

Come on, let me starve to death, and you can't run away either.

Zeng Jing used a demon trick to tie the people's suffering with the prefect!It was the first time that he was really anxious for the people's urgency, thinking about the people's thinking, the kind that can't do without rush.

The prefect and the two Jinyiwei had no choice but to stand on the wall every day, looking at the east, hoping that the government's reinforcements and relief food would be delivered quickly.

However, they have not been able to hope for reinforcements yet, but they are hoping for the robbers.

On the seventh day, Zeng Jing was taking the cold in the prefect compound, peeking at the leg exposed from the skirt of Xiao Yi, life is boundless.Suddenly heard a cheering from the Qingcheng school disciples, then someone shouted, "Master is awake!"

"The master is healed."

"Wow, great."

More than a dozen Qingcheng disciples ran out of each room, and they all walked towards the quiet room where Shui Gezi was healed. After a while, Zeng Jing heard Shui Gezi’s voice: "For the teacher, the Purple Mansion has finally been disordered. The spiritual energy has been adjusted, how has the situation been during the past few days when I was in Dharma as a teacher?"

Several Qingcheng disciples surrounded Shui Gezi and gave a whispered explanation. Of course, they couldn't explain much. In the eyes of the Qingcheng disciples, nothing happened in these seven days. They didn't know what Zeng Jing secretly did. , So what they said is probably boring.