Chapter 1 The Gods Descend to Earth

"Oh my God!" Chu Qiu Ze looked at the green bricks and tiles in front of him blankly, and was so shocked that he even spoke in dialect.

I was stuck at home for half a year after a car accident. Today I just wanted to go out for some fresh air, but why did the dynasty change as soon as I opened the door?

Damn, this is just like a dream.

Chu Qiuze pinched his thigh hard, but didn't feel a single thing.

It’s good that it doesn’t hurt. Both of my legs are disabled. If it hurt, then I would be dreaming.

Chu Qiuze didn't feel sad at the moment. He was just panicking. What the hell just happened?

Even if it was a prank, it's impossible to transform the entire villa area into an ancient town! ?

Looking around, people are living in misery everywhere.

The pedestrians on the street were all as thin as bamboo poles, with hunched backs. They walked in groups of three or four, supporting each other, and walked towards the thatched huts not far away.

It seemed like someone was distributing porridge there.

Chu Qiuze had a ridiculous guess about traveling through time.

But what dynasty is this? He looks so pitiful. Is this to allow him to travel through time and experience the sufferings of the human world?

He is a disabled man who can't carry anything with his shoulders or hands. I'm afraid he won't survive more than three days in a place like this!

Just as he was feeling extremely confused, an old man holding a baby walked past him, stumbled and fell beside his wheelchair.

He wanted to reach out to help, but he couldn't touch the other person no matter what he did.

Only then did he realize that no one could see him or hear him speak.

What are you doing?

"Ding!" A mechanical sound suddenly rang in my mind, "The system is loading... 50%... 70%..."

Following this inexplicable sound, the surrounding scenery began to freeze.

Chu Qiuze raised his eyebrows and his soaring heart rate gradually stabilized. This situation might not be as simple as time travel.

Before I could think about it, the mechanical sound in my mind was accompanied by a rhythmic BGM: "Thank you for your gratitude, for accompanying me throughout my life, and for giving me the courage to be myself........."

Chu Qiuze: "...???"

All right! Now that I've traveled through time, it wouldn't be too much to have a system, right? Chu Qiuze, a human being from the new era, thought so.

"System loading complete."

The mechanical voice turned into a kind young man's voice, and with the background music, he began to introduce himself passionately: "Hello, host. I am grateful to have you, the true love feedback system. You can call me Xiao En. From now on, I will accompany you to save the world and build a harmonious society."

With the emergence of this system, Chu Qiuze seemed to have found his backbone.

He took a breath and got straight to the point: "Why was I chosen? What do I need to do? Most importantly, can I return to my world?"

Xiao En was very friendly and began to explain slowly, "This is a very humane system for saving people. You can come back at any time and you can be released at any time. The reason why we chose you is naturally because there is a reason that you cannot refuse."

Upon hearing that he could go back, Chu Qiuze's clenched hands loosened instantly, but the next second, Xiao En's words made his heart rise to his throat again.

"We can get you back on your feet."

"Stand up again", how tempting can these few words be to a disabled person?

He had just graduated from college, and had not yet touched poetry and the distant future. Suddenly he had to spend his whole life in a wheelchair, which undoubtedly cost him half his life.

"Tell me! What do you want me to do?" Chu Qiuze's eyes were filled with stars.

As long as he can stand up again, he will try to fight his way through it even if it means facing mountains of swords and seas of fire.

Xiao En was relieved. "As long as we work together to save this dynasty that is about to go extinct, we can collect the gratitude points of the indigenous people."

Chu Qiuze asked again: "So I want to use gratitude points to exchange for the health of my legs?"

"That's not necessary." Xiao En explained slowly, "As you collect gratitude points, your legs will slowly recover. That means the more gratitude points you collect, the faster your legs will recover."

"As for the gratitude value, we will split it in half. You can use the part that belongs to you as you wish." Xiao En said as he called up a light screen in front of Chu Qiu Ze, which displayed the system mall.

Chu Qiuze took a casual look and found both real and virtual items, so this gratitude value was equivalent to being given to him for free?

It can cure legs and is a free gift. There is no free lunch in the world, so the key point of the problem must be the mission.

"What is the mission?" Chu Qiuze looked at the current environment again and asked from the depths of his soul: "Are we really going to save all the people?"

"Is there any doubt about this?"

In the next few minutes, Xiao En explained in detail the background and requirements of the first task.

This dynasty is called the Dahan Dynasty. It does not belong to the history of China and can be understood as a parallel world. This dynasty experienced five years of war and it took less than three years to pacify it.

Just when everything was ready to be rebuilt, Yugou County was hit by drought and locust plagues this year, resulting in a total loss of harvest and many people starved to death!

Chu Qiuze’s first mission is to help the indigenous people overcome this difficulty.

Chu Qiuze seemed to understand a little bit. It was nothing more than disaster relief!

Countless modern disaster relief methods flashed through my mind, but how to do it was a big problem.

He thought for a moment and then asked, "Doesn't the emperor provide disaster relief? Is there no one to take care of it?"

There were people in charge, but the truth was shocking. The disaster relief food was robbed by bandits as soon as it arrived here. The county magistrate was a greedy and cowardly man, and he fled with his wife and children in the chaos.

The emperor was far away and no one sent troops to suppress the bandits, so the people could only accept their fate.

Chu Qiuze felt upset after hearing this. He changed his mind and thought, "Xiao En, are you asking me to go and fight the bandits? Are you asking me to go and get the food back?"

"Well, that's not necessary." Xiao En said with a guilty conscience: "You can bring the items from that era to this era, and you can go back anytime. Do you understand what I mean?"

I understand. Chu Qiu Ze understood it instantly. This meant that he was asked to purchase food from modern times and then send it here to help the disaster victims.

Chu Qiuze's face was full of black lines: "I now seriously suspect that the reason you chose me as the host is because my family is rich."

Disaster relief is not something that can be accomplished with just a few pounds of food.

"Isn't this a conflict?" Xiao En replied weakly, "Just think of it as paying for a holographic game!"

God damn, playing games and paying for them, can it be the same?

However, Chu Qiu Ze really didn't take the problems that could be solved with money seriously. He came from a wealthy family and spent tens of millions on charity every year. He also had some investments of his own and was definitely a man who had no shortage of money.

"Let's do it this way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the scene around him resumed its flow, and the old man who had just fallen beside him started crying and shouting, trying to bite his fingers to feed the baby in his arms.

Chu Qiu Ze, who lived in a peaceful era, had never seen such a scene before. As his mind changed, the hand he stretched out landed steadily on the old man's shoulder.

The old man was startled, and looked up at the young man who appeared out of nowhere. He was instinctively a little scared, but he was already desperate. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed for help, "Please save my grandson..."

"How am I going to go back and get food?" Chu Qiuze asked in his mind.

"Just shout that I want to save all living things!" Xiao En answered seriously.

In just ten minutes, Chu Qiu Ze experienced a series of tense and exciting things. Now facing such a shameful and immature curse, he has become quite calm.

"Uncle, I'll go back and get you something to eat." Chu Qiuze comforted the old man: "Please wait for me for a while."

When the old man heard that there was food to be had, his eyes lit up and he immediately began to kowtow to express his gratitude.

The head banged loudly on the stone slab. Chu Qiuze couldn't bear to watch it. He closed his eyes, suppressed his shame, and shouted, "I want to save Cangsheng."

But in the blink of an eye, he was back in the living room of his villa.

Without delay, he went straight to the refrigerator at home, which contained cow's milk, goat's milk and yogurt. Considering the baby's fragile stomach, he put the milk in the microwave for thirty seconds.

During this time, he quickly searched the house for all the edibles, and carried several large bags of food between his legs, drowning everyone else.

Everything was ready, and Chu Qiuze quickly asked Xiao En, "How do I get back there?"

"When you open the door of your house, you will enter that world." Xiao En replied, "But from now on, every door you open will be in that world, unless someone takes you out through this door."

Chu Qiu Ze spat at this system in his heart. They said it was user-friendly and could be unlocked at any time, but the way it was being operated now, weren't they just afraid that he would run away?

It seems that this system is definitely not as simple as it seems.

Looking at the familiar environment in front of him, and thinking of the skinny old man and the baby who was about to die, he sighed and drove his wheelchair towards the gate of the villa.

When he opened the door, he saw a flash of white light before his eyes. He closed his eyes again and found himself back to where he was before he left.

The old man watched this man suddenly disappear and suddenly reappear. He was so scared that he huddled on the ground and trembled, holding the baby tightly in his arms.

Chu Qiuze didn't rush to explain. He just took a bottle of goat's milk, squeezed it open, and handed it to the old man: "Uncle, give it to the child. This is goat's milk."

The old man took it skeptically, smelled it, and took a sip. It was warm with a strong milky aroma.

His eyes gradually brightened as he looked at the bottle in his hand. He swallowed hard three times, then put the bottle mouth to the baby's mouth and fed it little by little.

The baby ate the food and opened his eyes. His little arms, which were originally trapped in the swaddling clothes, struggled to stretch out, as if he wanted to hold the bottle by himself.

When the old man saw that his grandson had regained his energy, he immediately burst into tears and kept muttering words of gratitude.

At this moment, Chu Qiuze saw with his own eyes a line of words appear above the old man's head.

"Gratitude value +10!"

Immediately afterwards, a line of words appeared above the baby's head.

"Gratitude value +1!"

Xiao En promptly explained: "Everyone has different abilities. The more capable a person is, the higher their gratitude value will be. In addition, the more help one receives, the more gratitude one will feel."

Chu Qiuze had an idea in mind. It seemed that it wouldn’t be difficult to collect the gratitude points!

After a quick calculation, he concluded that if every civilian had ten gratitude points to collect, then his leg should be able to recover soon!

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.

The old man was feeding the baby while carefully observing the young man in strange clothes. Now seeing his godly smile, he suddenly felt that he might have really met a god.

If this is the case, then are they all saved?

After the baby finished drinking the milk, he whimpered in a baby voice and a smile appeared on his dry little face. The old man saw that his grandson was full, so he turned the bottle upside down to his mouth and tried to pour the milk stuck to the bottom of the bottle into his own mouth.

"Uncle, I still have some food here, don't worry." Chu Qiu Ze stopped him in time, then took out some bread and a few bottles of milk and handed them over.

The old man looked at the food in front of him, tears welling up in his eyes. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, shouting, "The gods have come down to earth!"