Chapter 19: Snail Rice Noodles



Chu Qiuze did not refuse his brother this time. If those doctors were not competent enough, then he would have to ask his brother to take action.

When they arrived at the Yugou County Government Office, the group was ready to go.

"Good morning, everyone!" Chu Qiuze greeted everyone warmly, "Thank you for following me on this trip. I promise that I will make sure that everyone returns home safely."

Although he cannot guarantee that he can cure everyone, the life safety of these people's soldiers can still be guaranteed.

He bought several hundred body-strengthening pills in the system mall. These pills were only worth one hundred gratitudes each, which was not worth the money, but they could help people strengthen their physique, improve their resistance, and greatly avoid the risk of infection.

No matter how unfortunate it is, if he is still infected, he will be given priority for treatment. Only when the life safety of the people's soldiers is guaranteed can they protect the life and property safety of the people.

"My Lord, this is a pill to strengthen your body." Chu Qiuze handed the pill to Lan An: "Let everyone feel more at ease. After all, we are going to the epidemic area."

Lan An knew that this was the effect of the pills. He had seen it before when he went up the mountain. He later asked those who had taken it, and they said that after taking it, they felt much better and were not so easily tired.

Having the pills distributed greatly boosted everyone's confidence, and Chu Qiuze also received a wave of gratitude.

There are less than a hundred people setting out together this time. The other soldiers have to go to each town to inform the news and assist in sealing off the city.

"Wait a minute." Chen Chuzhi, who had not been seen all morning, suddenly ran out, "Prince, I just cleaned up the bedroom of the previous county magistrate and found a dark room."

Oh? It's normal for corrupt officials to have a dark room.

Chen Chuzhi continued, "There is no gold or silver treasure in the dark room. I only found two stones. They look like raw jadeite. I don't know what to do with them."

Lan An didn't care. In his opinion, jade and jadeite were not valuable and had no practical value.

"Mr. Chu." Lan An saw that Chu Qiuze seemed interested, "If you like it, you can take it."

Chu Qiuze was surprised, "Really?"

He has no interest in these things, but his parents are.

As people get older, they always have some weird hobbies.

His parents went to Myanmar two months ago to buy stones and play the stone gambling game. All the jade they opened, whether good or bad, were made into Bodhisattvas of different sizes and sent to the temple.

Although Chu Qiuze didn't quite understand this behavior, he didn't object to his parents cultivating hobbies. After all, his family had money and he wasn't afraid of squandering it all.

Before leaving, Chu Qiu Ze went back home again, brought the two pieces of raw stones back, called his brother and asked him to deliver the jade to his parents.

"Let's go, take my car." Chu Qiuze insisted on dragging Lan An along with him. "So we can discuss the follow-up arrangements. I looked up some information. See if it's useful."

Lan An did not refuse this time. He knew that Chu Qiu Ze must have a better way than them.

"Take a look first." Chu Qiuze took out the information: "This is about epidemic prevention, and then see if you can combine it with your traditional methods."

Lan An nodded, took the information and read it carefully. He asked some questions from time to time, and Chu Qiuze answered them carefully.

Lu Ziye, who was following on horseback, felt very relieved when he saw the two of them whispering to each other with their heads almost put together.

It seems that the prince is not so unromantic. At least he has never seen the prince talking to anyone in such a friendly and cheerful manner.

After a whole day's journey, we only took a short break once, until the hour of Hai (9 to 11 p.m.) when we finally found a dilapidated temple to rest.

After a whole day of driving, Chu Qiuze felt a little dizzy. He hadn't had much time to rest or eat that day.

After all, he was following so many soldiers and had little concern for his class, so he felt embarrassed to eat alone with Lan An and the other two.

At this moment, seeing a group of brothers taking out dry pancakes and chewing them, I felt a little bit sorry.

He thought about it, found a takeaway supermarket, and bought several large boxes of instant noodles. He originally wanted to check again to see if there was anything to buy, but he ended up finding his spiritual food.

During the years he studied abroad, he basically relied on this thing to keep the legendary snail noodles alive.

Normally I am not allowed to eat it at home, but now I have a chance to sneak a bite!

In a good mood, "Brothers, make a fire, I'll treat you to noodles later."

The soldiers looked at each other in bewilderment. They had all followed Lu Ziye to transport disaster relief supplies before, and they didn't know much about the male god. At most, they knew him as a pill before they set out.

Therefore, they don't know where this comes from.

The Lu Ziye team had completely blindly trusted the enemy before. Just think about it, if tens of thousands of kilograms of food could be delivered, sending some noodles for everyone to eat would be a simple matter.

He waved his hand and asked people to get ready.

When going out, the family members who are going to eat must bring everything with them and they can quickly set up the pot.

Today the rider was also very prompt. He called to inform me that the package had been delivered before the delivery time.

"Just throw it in from the outside." Chu Qiuze answered the phone, feeling somewhat helpless. If he opened the door, he would be transported directly to ancient times.

Those who previously delivered food all went underground.

There is no way, alas......

At first he still doubted whether the system setting was to prevent him from running away, but after such a short period of time, they were able to get along well. However, he still did not understand why the ancient setting was set for him to open the door.

"I can't help it." Xiao En explained: "When you first traveled through time, you walked through the main door. Wherever you traveled through is your door."

Chu Qiuze discovered the highlight: "Didn't you let me travel through time?"

"Not really." Xiao En replied, "Time travel is a personal opportunity. My requirement for finding a host is to find a time traveler like you. While we help each other, I will also allow you to time travel at any time."

Chu Qiuze probably understood that time travel came first, then the system, and every time he traveled through time afterwards was with the help of the system.

Xiao En added: "Your portal can actually be changed, but the conditions are a bit complicated, so I didn't tell you."

"What conditions?" Chu Qiuze asked curiously.

"Bound forever, until this time and space no longer needs you." Xiao En said, "This way you can travel anywhere."

Chu Qiuze fell into deep thought. Permanent binding, this was no joke.

After a moment, he whispered, "Let's talk about it later."

I returned to the ruined temple with several large boxes of instant noodles.

Lu Ziye was so excited, "My dear, where is the noodles you mentioned? Is this enough for so many of us?"

"That's enough." Chu Qiuze unpacked the instant noodles. He bought the noodles in bags. "Just throw them into the water and cook. Don't forget to put the seasoning packet in."

Lu Zi immediately called on his men to do the job.

Lan An picked up a pack of instant noodles, thinking about something. The noodles were light and came with a seasoning packet. It would be very convenient to bring them with you on a march or a battle.

"Prince, come here." Chu Qiuze called Lan An, "We are eating this. It looks similar to that one, but it is different. It will definitely surprise you."

Perhaps Lan An had long been accustomed to the special treatment he received from Chu Qiu Ze, so he didn't say anything.

Soon, the aroma of instant noodles wafted from the soldiers and brothers.

Anyone who has eaten instant noodles knows that the smell is so fragrant that it can be smelled all over the place. Just one sniff is enough to make your mouth water.

The soldiers had never tasted such a delicious food before. They held their bowls, swallowed their saliva, and waited with eager eyes for the food to be cooked.

Lu Ziye was also waiting on the side. He was looking forward to the food from the fairyland and stretched his nose to take a deep breath.

"Cough, cough, cough." Lu Ziye was suddenly choked by a foul smell. "What's that smell? Who urinated and defecated in public?"

It would have been better if he didn't say anything. Once he said it, everyone smelled a strange odor.

The sourness is simply incomparable.

A soldier looked towards the male god and said, "General, the smell seems to be coming from the male god."

What? Lu Ziye was shocked. He knew that the man had difficulty walking and was afraid that he might have pulled something in his pants.

What should I do?

He hesitated for a long time, but finally went over with his nose pinched. "My god, what happened? Do you need help?"

Chu Qiu Ze was immersed in the sour taste of the snail noodles and didn't notice anything wrong at all.

"It's okay, you came at the right time, do you want to try this?" he invited enthusiastically.

Lu Ziye saw that he looked calm and didn't seem to have any problems. He took two steps forward and the sour feeling became even stronger.

I took a look at the small pot in front of me and it was obvious that the smell came from here.

"My male god." Lu Ziye had a weird expression on his face. "Are you cooking shit?"

Chu Qiuze: “…”

Lan An, who was sitting next to Chu Qiu Ze, had already smelled the strange smell, but when he thought of the durian he had eaten at Chu Qiu Ze's house, it also had a strange smell but tasted particularly good.

So he never said anything and just held his breath and waited for the food.

Now hearing Lu Ziye say this, his expression gradually became weird.

The durian I ate last time had a strange smell with a hint of sweetness, but this snail noodle has a sour and smelly taste.

It doesn't seem too much of an exaggeration to say it's boiling shit.

Chu Qiuze rolled his eyes: "It smells bad but tastes good, do you understand? You will know once you have tried it."

Lu Ziye retreated three steps. On one side was the fragrant noodles, and on the other side was the stinking rice noodles. He thought that although he was not smart, he still had some brains, so he decisively plunged into the embrace of instant noodles.

Thus, within the one and a half acres of land of this ruined temple, two extreme collisions occurred.

"Which one do you want to eat?" Chu Qiuze was not sure whether Lan An would eat snail noodles.

After all, many people in modern times cannot accept this thing.

Lan An was confused inside, but she remained calm on the surface, "Let's give it a try!"

“Puchi~!” Chu Qiuze laughed out loud at his tangled look and teased, “Little brother, you really don’t have to force yourself. You can eat whatever you want.”

Lan An's originally restless heart was fixed by the three light words "little brother".

"Frivolous!" He said this without any intention of leaving.

Chu Qiuze was amused by him again. He was used to hearing words like "frivolous", "absurd", "shameless", etc.

"How can calling someone "little brother" be considered frivolous? In our place, any handsome young man can be called "little brother."

Lan An looked at Chu Qiuze steadily: "You know, if I had married and had children at a proper age, I could be a grandfather now."

"Pfft~ cough cough cough, hahahahahahahahahahahahahaha... Thirty-year-old grandpa?" Nowadays, there are so many people who are not married at the age of thirty. Chu Qiuze couldn't stop laughing.

But after thinking about it carefully, people in ancient times could get married at the age of 14 or 15. Lan An is 30 years old now, so it is normal for him to be a grandfather.


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