On the first day of bankruptcy, Chu Xiao was horrified to discover his girlfriend and best friend in bed together in what was supposed to be his wedding chamber.
Unexpectedly, he then acquire...
Chu Xiao nodded.
"When Qin Yue Zhao's mansion caught fire, I was worried that if another war broke out, Liangcheng's antiques and porcelain would be destroyed, so I just mentioned it casually. I didn't expect her to take it so seriously."
"What do you mean 'concerned'? I think this ancient princess has fallen in love with you. You're quite the lucky guy."
Chu Xiao ignored him, instead picking up the iron cat, examining its agate eyes, and looking on in astonishment:
"Zhicheng, look! Although this iron cat's eyes are green, the area around its eye sockets has a faint golden hue!"
Mu Zhicheng took the black cat and exclaimed, "Holy crap, this isn't an iron cat, it's made of gold!"
"Made of gold?!"
Chu Xiao was also startled, but quickly nodded thoughtfully.
"Qin Yue Zhao said that these things were collected from refugees in Wei and Liang. Those refugees must have been afraid of encountering bandits when they fled, so they dyed the golden cat black."
Mu Zhicheng nodded.
"Yes, the refugees must have risked their lives to bring these things to Liangcheng, so it's only right that you treat them well."
"But seriously, these antiques of yours are too conspicuous. What are you planning to do with them?"
Chu Xiao thought for a moment.
"Give thirty to Huo Zishan and have her help with the auction. Keep the rest in your company's warehouse."
At that moment, another piece of paper floated out of the copper basin.
"My God, Yue Zhao has already had the steward count the remaining porcelain pieces. Please wait a moment."
Chu Xiao replied with a smile:
"No rush, do you have a larger space? I'll send you the horse feed and the things the children need."
Qin Yue Zhao was extremely grateful upon seeing the message.
"Yes, yes, the General's Mansion is much larger than before. The deity can be teleported to Yue Zhao, who will pile it up on the lawn of the mansion. Later, someone will be sent to build a large tent using waterproof cloth."
Chu Xiao nodded.
"Okay, prepare to receive!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Yuezhao quickly ran to the other open space.
Then I saw countless colorful boxes falling onto the lawn like rain.
First, there were square compressed biscuits, bread, candy, and milk in a white plastic bag.
Finally, there were bags of freshly prepared horse feed.
They piled up the lawn on the other side to the brim as well.
The horse feed contains barley, wheat, and even freshly crushed corn.
Everyone was stunned.
Although the divine beings had previously bestowed upon His Highness nutritional supplements in these boxes, the quantity was never this large.
Han Tianba picked up a carton of milk, looked at the pictures and words on it, and grinned, revealing his big yellow teeth.
"Holy crap, this is milk!"
"The milk wasn't in a can, but in a strange box. The box was really good; not a drop leaked out."
"And this cookie, what is it made of? Why is it pressed so tightly, like a brick?"
Chen Wan'er picked up the cream bread and rainbow candy, her eyes sparkling.
"My goodness, this bread feels like a cloud when you squeeze it, and these candies are so colorful and smell like fruit. The food the gods eat smells so good!"
Zheng Hu grabbed a handful of corn kernels and wheat, rubbed off the outer skin, stuffed them into his mouth, and chewed while laughing.
"It smells so good, it really smells so good! These are all fresh corn kernels and wheat!"
"The wheat kernels are sweet, with no musty smell or gritty grains at all. Not to mention the horse, even I think they're delicious!"
Seeing Zheng Hu grabbing and eating horse feed, several members of Huo's army also scrambled to grab a small handful of wheat, eating and praising it as they went:
"Delicious! It reminds me of my childhood. When I was little, my grandpa liked to harvest new wheat and roast it over charcoal. The whole house would be filled with the aroma of wheat. I wonder how my grandpa is doing now."
"Yes, my mother also liked to cook wheat and wild vegetables together, but unfortunately a natural disaster caused all the land in our village to dry up, and my mother starved to death, boohoo..."
"Me too, I miss my mother too! If only I could send the grain back to my hometown, then my mother could eat rice and never go hungry again."
Several people suddenly started crying while they were eating.
Zheng Hu, exasperated, rushed forward and slapped each of them on the head.