The more Chu Qiuze thought about it, the more he felt that pretending to be a god was really a very clever idea.

"Please come in, Your Majesty." Chu Qiuze smiled like a fox: "But let me make it clear first, those with bad intentions cannot enter. If you are lucky enough to enter, please remember not to tell others what you saw."

There was nothing to be ashamed of. All the cars in the garage had been driven away by his brother. The entire garage was empty and the door was tightly closed so no one could see outside.

However, in order to prevent this handsome prince from breaking into the door violently, it is still necessary to give a warning in advance.

"Your Majesty." Chen Chuzhi looked at Lan An's back as he walked towards the light curtain and tried to stop him.

Lan An turned around and looked at everyone with a firm gaze: "If there is indeed food inside this door, I will definitely fulfill my mission and bring it back so that everyone can have a full meal today."

The people below knelt down and shouted "Long live the king" with great momentum, totally different from the weak and hungry look they had just had.

Tsk tsk tsk, Chu Qiu Ze smacked his lips repeatedly, this royal family really knows how to win people's hearts.

After saying "no need to politely", Lan An walked in with his head held high and disappeared into the light curtain.

But in an instant, Lan An felt the temperature around him drop, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing in an unfamiliar house.

The room was square, filled with sacks, and had a closed door.

Having been in a high position for many years, he still had the necessary vigilance. He touched the smooth wall and had no idea how it was cast. It was so tightly fitted and airtight.

But why is such a closed space as bright as day?

Lan Euan looked up and saw the light source. What was that?

He knew that the people were still waiting for him, so he didn't think about the situation here any more. He just picked up two sacks and turned around to leave.

Returning to the familiar place, Lan An still found it incredible. How did that person do it?

At first glance, that person was looking at him with a smile.

He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that the man looked at him in a frivolous way.

It was more than frivolous. Chu Qiu Ze was already fantasizing about his strong and powerful arms. That sack weighed one hundred kilograms, but this prince was carrying two bags with one hand.

He was carrying a 200-pound load in his hands without his body staggering at all. This was incredible. He had already imagined the scene in the near future where the prince would hold him in his arms with one hand.

"Your Highness." Chen Chuzhi stepped forward hurriedly, looking at him and the sack in his hand worriedly.

Lan An chopped the two sacks with his backhand, and they turned into pieces in an instant, and the white rice scattered all over the ground.

The people knelt down again with joy, but this time the one kneeling was their male god Chu Qiu Ze.

I don't know who took the lead, but someone shouted loudly: "May the male god enjoy eternal happiness and a long life as long as the heavens."

"May the male god enjoy eternal blessings and a lifespan as long as heaven!" The voice was so powerful that it was even more powerful than the one just said about Wang Ye Qian Qiansui.

"Puff~ cough cough cough..." Chu Qiuze almost choked to death by his own saliva. This was so damn embarrassing.

“Stop, stop, stop!” Chu Qiuze raised his hand to stop this feudal behavior and said sternly: “From now on, when you see me, you are not allowed to kneel or kowtow.”

In this era, his words were bound to be shocking, even Lan Euan was a little shocked.

Being admired by everyone is what many people dream of, but who is this person to not care about even that?

He doesn't ask for money or status, so what exactly does he want?

As long as one is a human being, he or she has desires. Lan An does not believe that he is free of desires. Even the so-called Buddhas and Bodhisattvas need to be worshipped, don't they?

Chu Qiuze felt that he might have mastered the art of mind reading. He understood Lan An's eyes and said, "I just hope that everyone will be grateful. If anyone encounters difficulties in the future, I hope everyone will help to the best of their ability."

"Ding", "Ding", "Ding"... the system keeps sending reminder sounds for gratitude value collection.

Chu Qiuze felt himself swell up, "Everyone should remember what I said today. I believe everyone will be blessed in the near future."

This is indeed the case. A few years later, this county produced many kind-hearted families, and the people's happiness index was the highest in the country. But that's another story.

"What a righteous man!" Chen Chuzhi was shocked.

Chu Qiuze waved his hand nonchalantly, then said to Lan An: "Prince, you should continue moving things. So many people are waiting to eat!"

Lan An: “.......” He turned and left.

Chu Qiuzesi had no idea that her words had shattered the goodwill that Lan An had just built up.

"Come here, let's talk." Chu Qiuze called Chen Chuzhi, "Is your prince a real prince or a prince of another surname?"

There is nothing to hide about this identity. "Prince, the youngest brother of the current emperor, and also the current regent."

Chu Qiuze nodded and asked, "What's his name? How old is he this year? Is he married?"

Chen Chuzhi didn't understand why his idol would ask these questions that almost everyone knew, but he still answered honestly, "Mr. Wang's surname is Lan An, he just turned 30 this year, and he has never married."

That's right, a man should be independent at the age of 30, but in ancient times, if he was still unmarried at the age of 30, there must be something wrong.

Looking at Lan Euan's physique, he thinks there should be no problem with him in some aspects, that's why he hasn't married...hehehe!

Chu Qiuze was excited and thrilled, and he kept asking Chen Chuzhi questions.

The two of them were asking and answering each other as if no one was around, while the blue eucalyptus, who was the center of the conversation, was spinning around like a donkey on a millstone.

In the end, Chen Chu was grateful to the prince for his kindness in recognizing his talent. He was a little worried, but he didn't know how to ask for mercy, so he could only bite the bullet and answer the male god's questions.

After talking for a while, Chu Qiuze asked the most important question: "What do you think of the habit of cutting sleeves and the love of Longyang?"

Chen Chuzhi was stunned. In connection with the previous topic, he almost instantly understood Chu Qiuze's meaning. So, their prince wanted the old tree to bloom?

Although he had never seen the prince show the slightest interest in any woman or man, there was no guarantee that their prince was emotionally reserved.

Moreover, this male god's appearance is truly unique in the world.

He replied excitedly, "In the military camp, there are men who become sworn brothers and live together. Although it is not common among the people, there is no law that prohibits this."

Even the person in that position has several male concubines in the harem!

That's fine, Chu Qiuze felt relieved and patted Chen Chuzhi on the shoulder to say, you are very sensible, I have confidence in you.

"It's too shameless to watch." Xiao En kept complaining, "You have such an ulterior motive."

Chu Qiuze said happily, "Don't worry, I still want to stand up again. I will definitely try my best to complete the task you assign."

As he spoke, he looked in the direction of Lan An again. The food outside the gate had piled up into a small hill, but Lan An remained calm and moved quickly.

Well, this physical strength is also quite good.

Lan An seemed to sense something. That gaze was so scorching that it was hard to ignore it.

"Why are you looking at me?"

Chu Qiuze stared at him without disguising, "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

“Wrong logic!”

At this moment, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves, and soon three men in black wearing shorts squeezed out from the crowd.

The three of them looked around first, then walked up to Lan An and saluted: "Your Majesty, I am glad to have fulfilled your mission."

There was joy in Lan An and Chen Chu's eyes; they both knew what this sentence meant.

Chu Qiuze knew at a glance that these three people should be warriors or soldiers, "If there is any good news, tell me and I will be happy too!"

The three of them looked at each other, not knowing the identity of this strange man, and for a moment they didn't know whether they should reply.

"The food previously robbed by the bandits has been found." Lan An said this to the people.

It is indeed a good thing, and the people now have hope in their hearts. Relying solely on the salvation of this male god is indeed not a long-term solution.

Chu Qiuze heaved a sigh of relief. He was not short of money and food, but purchasing large quantities of food for a long time would inevitably attract other people's attention.

"Then how long will it take to deliver it?" As long as he can survive this period of time, his mission will be accomplished.

One of the warriors saw something. It seemed that these people were extremely respectful to this strange man. Even the prince did not object. He simply answered directly: "General Lu is escorting food and supplies over. It will be delivered within a month at the latest."

The people were so excited that they whispered to each other, "One month, just get through this month."

Lan An nodded and signaled them to go down, as he still had to do hard labor...

"This...Prince?" Several warriors looked at each other, then turned to look at Chen Chuzhi, "Mr. Chuzhi? Who is this?"

Chen Chuzhi glanced at Chu Qiuze and explained the current situation and Chu Qiuze's identity helplessly.

After hearing this, the three of them volunteered, "My God, we three brothers have plenty of strength, so let us move it!"

"Forget it, forget it." Chu Qiuze was not really unreasonable. "Your Highness, please take a rest for a while. Let the three of them go, so that the people don't have to wait too long."

Lan An did not have the masochistic inclination to do hard labor, and said to Chen Chuzhi: "Arrange a few people to mix this batch of grain with brown rice and cook it so that everyone can have a full meal!"

Chen Chuzhi took the order and took people to make arrangements.

Chu Qiuze drove his wheelchair to Lan An's side and said, "My Lord, do you still think I'm a liar? Do you still want to chop off my head?"

A liar is still a liar, Lan An thought, but this man did send food, and for a moment he didn't know how to get along with him.

"Call me my god!" Chu Qiuze was ready to flirt.

Lan An moved his mouth, but he still couldn't utter the two words. He intuitively felt that the word "male god" did not mean what it said literally.

He pointed to the four characters on the sack and said, "What does this Northeastern rice mean?"

Lan An's change of topic was quite abrupt. Chu Qiuze almost laughed out of anger. He replied in a gentle tone, "It's the rice produced in Northeast China! Would you like to try it, Your Majesty?"

He had discussed the issue of the text on the packaging bag with Xiao En before. Since there was no way to verify it, there was no need to worry about it being seen by others. They could just destroy it together when the time comes.

Lan An turned away, not wanting to waste time talking to him.

Chu Qiuze was quick to act and grabbed Lan An's wrist: "My Lord, is it so difficult to call me your male god?"

Lan An clenched his fists tightly, his forearms trembling slightly, and looked down at Chu Qiuze with hawk-like eyes, and said in a sharp voice: "Let go!"

If looks could kill, Chu Qiuze felt that he was already cold.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward. How could he have forgotten that people in ancient times were more reserved? He let go of her hand in dismay, but the next second, he grabbed it again.

"Are you injured?" Chu Qiuze's pupils dilated, and he was obviously frightened.

He just saw that his palms were covered in blood. The prince was dressed in black, so it was hard to tell that there was blood on his arms.