Chu Qiu Ze, who had never experienced the era of cold weapons, was almost frightened to death.

"Shield activated!"

Chu Qiuze suddenly realized that Xiaoen's voice was so beautiful.

"Tell me, who are you talking about? What is your purpose?" Lan An asked sharply.

The voice was as cold as a machine, without any ups and downs.

Chu Qiuze raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the long knife. He wanted to see who dared to cut his neck.

In an instant, everything he saw lost its color. All the sounds in the world were silent at this moment, but the man in black holding the long sword appeared like the highlight moment in a movie.

Looking at the man's clothes and demeanor, he suddenly felt that the male protagonists in the martial arts novels he read as a child were alive.

There is no boy who has never had a dream of being a martial artist.

"Boom! Boom! Boom~!" Chu Qiuze had never felt his heartbeat so strong and powerful.

The mind is always faster than the action, "Xiao En, can I fall in love in this time and space?"

This question came quite unexpectedly.

"Ah???" Xiao En was also frightened just now, and he hasn't recovered yet. He instinctively replied: "Yes, it's OK, as long as it doesn't disrupt the order of time and space."

Chu Qiuze is now quite satisfied with this humane system. What does love have to do with the order of time and space?

Chu Qiu Ze, who was in a state of panic, ignored the long knife on his neck. With the support of his hands, he adjusted his sitting position in the wheelchair, leaned back on the seat, supported his chin with one hand, and casually tapped the armrest with the other hand.

The posture is lazy and casual but cannot be ignored.

If there is anyone here who is familiar with him, they will understand that the young man in fine clothes and riding a vigorous horse half a year ago is alive again!

The long knife in Lan An's hand approached Chu Qiu Ze's carotid artery again, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost condensed into a solid entity.

"Your Majesty, no!" Chen Chuzhi squeezed out of the crowd, his arms trembling slightly as he saluted. "Think about the people behind you. If Mr. Chu can really bring food, then it would be a mistake to kill a good person."

Chu Qiuze looked at his half brother with some surprise. He really didn't expect Chen Chuzhi to speak for him.

After all, his origins are indeed not clearly explained.

"Sir, please spare the little fairy!"

"Little fairy, please say something. I know you are not a bad person. I drank the milk you gave me yesterday."

"Your Highness, we don't want to die of hunger."

"Brother Shenxian, will you bring us food today?"

......

The crowd around began to riot; some begged for mercy, while others hid away out of fear.

Chu Qiuze gave the people a soothing look, then looked up at the prince.

He got a general understanding of this time and space from Chen Chu yesterday. It was similar to the ancient times in Chinese history. The imperial power was still supreme, and a prince could indeed hold the power over a person's life and death.

Moreover, in ancient times, most people had to consider status equality when making friends, not to mention that marriage must be between people of equal social status.

Chu Qiuze's mind raced. It was indeed not appropriate for him, a person of unknown origin, to make further progress. Moreover, in order to collect gratitude points here in the future, he must have a suitable and reasonable identity.

He once again cast his gaze towards the crowd, and could not avoid the gazes of those in the crowd that were admiring him as if he were a god.

Got it!

Chu Qiuze suddenly had an idea and gently pushed the blade away with his right index finger. "Swords have no eyes. Please be polite to me, my lord. After all, I can bring you food and give you everything you want."

The domineering attitude looks down on everything.

Without waiting for others to react, he quickly took out a lighter from his trouser pocket and lit it, then said loudly to the people: "I, the God of Light, will illuminate all the suffering in the world and save all living things."

Xiao En in my mind froze instantly: "???!!!" What does that mean? I'm a high-tech system from the interstellar age, and now I have to play tricks with you here?

"Host, calm down first." After Xiao En restarted himself, he said in a trembling voice: "Please believe in science! We are serious people, not charlatans. Host, please wake up."

"Do you think my existence now is scientific to these ancient people?"

"Do you think your existence is scientific to me?"

"How do you think we should explain to these people who we are and where we come from?"

Chu Qiuze's three questions hit Xiao En's soul directly, and he shut himself off. "You are too dramatic, just do as you please, as long as you are happy!"

The conversation inside the brain lasted only a moment, but it was enough for these people to understand what he meant. There were looks of shock, looks of joy... but no one had any doubtful looks, and they also contributed a lot of gratitude.

Yeah! Very good, the scene control is great!

It’s me as expected!

Chu Qiuze proudly puffed out his chest, with a barely perceptible smile on his face, and said to the man in front of him in all seriousness: "You can also just call me male god!"

This statement may sound frivolous, but it is not offensive.

The faint light of morning light spread to the world through the thin mist. The windproof lighter in Chu Qiuze's hand fluttered in the breeze, and her delicate little face looked more three-dimensional and perfect in the two completely different halos of light.

If there really were gods descending to earth, it would probably be nothing more than this.

Lan An was stunned for a moment, looking at the expectations in the eyes of the people and the blue fire in the hands of this strange man. Although he did not believe that this man was the God of Light, the hope of the people could not be extinguished.

Although this man's behavior was strange, he was probably sitting in a wheelchair and his body was thin. He looked very weak, so if you really wanted to kill him, it would be a piece of cake.

He slowly put down the butcher knife in his hand, and went straight to the point in his words: "I heard that you can bring food, so where is the food? I will pay you silver according to the market price."

Chu Qiuze breathed a sigh of relief and quickly put out the lighter. If he didn't do that, his hands would be burned.

"You don't have to give me money. I have plenty of it. Also, didn't I just say I needed someone to help me carry food, and then you came here with a knife?" The reproach in his tone was self-evident.

He looked Lan An up and down again and said, "I think you are good. You should do the moving! Those people just now were as thin as bamboo poles."

Lan An frowned. He had indeed come out with a knife because he had just heard that they were looking for the young and strong man.

A few days ago, there was a charlatan in the city who claimed that he could pray for rain and needed sacrifices of young boys and girls. How many families were destroyed as a result of this?

Although this person wants young and strong men, due to the war in those years, all men over the age of 15 and under the age of 50 in the country joined the army. Therefore, what Dahan lacks most now is young and strong men.

So what is the difference between this and a liar who pretends to be a ghost?

Chu Qiuze is a man who holds grudges. He is determined to get revenge for the knife that was put to his neck just now.

He held his chin in his hand, smiling, "Hey, my Lord, are you afraid?"

"Where is the food?" Lan An asked loudly. In the area within ten miles, there was no place to store large amounts of food except for the brown rice they brought with them.

"If you can't bring food..." Lan An moved the knife in his hand again.

Chu Qiuze rolled his eyes. This blatant threat made him feel very uncomfortable.

What's wrong with this person? Can't he just talk peacefully? Why does he have to resort to knife and gun?

What a bad temper!

"Ahem." Xiao En gave up the treatment and tried to get the host's attention: "Can we get down to business first? Do you still want your legs?"

Chu Qiuze snorted proudly, "I will open the door to the fairyland warehouse here in a moment. As you can see, my legs are not convenient, so you have to go in and move it by yourselves."

He simply had no psychological burden when playing the role of a god, and coupled with his charming looks and temperament, it can be said that it was a natural talent for him.

Xiao En muttered softly, "You get into the role pretty quickly."

"Let me go, Your Majesty." Chen Chuzhi stepped forward and bowed to Lan An.

Although he is not as strong as Lan Euan, he still has strength. Besides, we don’t know what the illusory fairyland is like, so how can we let the prince take risks?

In fact, as long as the person has good character, anyone can go.

But Chu Qiuze was also stubborn, "Prince, I just want you to move now. Did I offend you?"

Chu Qiuze's voice was light and floating, but those who heard it were shocked. It seemed that he meant that if the prince was not willing to go, then he would not send any food.

What should I do?

Especially Chen Chuzhi. He dealt with this man yesterday and thought he had a good temper. Why is he so weird now?

He said tentatively: "Chu... God, the prince is of noble status, it is not appropriate for him to do such menial work as a coolie, so let me go."

Chu Qiuze was even more upset. This class concept was simply despicable. He simply pretended to be cool to the end, "Can the status of a prince be compared to the nobility of a male god like me?"

Everyone was speechless. The gods are high above, how can they be compared to mortals?

Chu Qiuze sighed, and then said to the commoner in a gentle voice: "In fact, in the eyes of us gods, there is no distinction between high and low jobs, and neither is there a distinction between people. All beings are equal."

After saying this, he raised his head again, "You are a prince, so you must be a member of the royal family, right? These people are all your subjects. When your subjects were about to starve to death, were you unwilling to condescend to help them?"

If that was the case, then he had made a mistake; that thrilling glance must have been an illusion!

The speaker may not mean it, but the listener may take it to heart. All beings are equal. That's what the Buddha said! Invisibly, his identity as the God of Light was further consolidated among the people.

The people were so moved that their eyes filled with tears and their hearts were filled with mixed emotions.

Yes, they were all starving to death. Although the emperor, who was high above them, distributed disaster relief grain, he did nothing after the grain was robbed by bandits.

I don’t know how many relatives and friends of those present died of hunger.

They waited for such a long time, but all they got was some thin porridge made from brown rice brought by the prince. It wasn't enough to make them starve to death, but it wasn't enough to fill them up either.

Although they were grateful to the prince, food is the most important thing for people, and having a full stomach is the most important thing.

"I'll go." Lan An looked down at Chu Qiuze and said, "Open the door."

"please!"

Chu Qiuze thought about coordinating with Xiao En, and then pretended to snap his fingers.

In a moment, a square light curtain appeared on the wall behind him.

Like a dream.

The people were shocked and whispered to each other, wondering if they could become immortals by passing through that door.

Lan An's pupils shrank slightly. He knew clearly that behind the wall was just an ordinary citizen's small courtyard.

This was definitely beyond his comprehension. Could this person really be a god?

No, that's impossible!

Chu Qiuze saw Lan An had a strange expression on his face, so he turned around and was also surprised. He didn't know that this time and space gate was such a mysterious thing.

Now his status as a deity should be confirmed, he thought complacently.