Lan An noticed that Chu Qiu Ze seemed to have something on his mind suddenly, and he stopped his desire to study.

"If you have something to do, go do it first."

"I'm not really busy, it's just a small matter." Chu Qiuze was full of doubts and muttered quietly: "I don't know if the food over there has been moved."

As soon as he finished speaking, "My Lord, my god." Chen Chuzhi's joyful footsteps could be heard from outside the door: "Move all the food."

"How disgraceful it is to shout and yell!" Lan An scolded.

Chen Chuzhi walked in, bowed politely, did not dare to act rashly, and reported his work seriously.

Hundreds of pots of rice mixed with brown rice were cooked to ensure that everyone would have enough to eat today; flour was not prepared today, mainly because of the lack of water. After discussion, it was decided that the people could take it home and cook it themselves.

This drought and water shortage are indeed a big problem.

"So how do you solve the water problem now?" Chu Qiuze asked.

"Replying to my male god's question." Chen Chuzhi was quite serious in front of Lan Euan: "There are more than a dozen wells in the city. They are dug deeper and now there is still some water. Every family can take a bucket of water home every day. The place where we distributed porridge before was next to this well."

Chu Qiuze thought thoughtfully: "What about the other wells? Can't they be dug deeper?"

Chen Chuzhi shook his head. "I have tried it before, but those wells were completely dry and no water could be found."

This is a geographical issue. Chu Qiu Ze doesn't know how to dig a well, so he doesn't have any constructive suggestions.

"I have another question..." Chen Chuzhi seemed a little embarrassed.

"Speak! How can a man act so coy?" Lan An said with a cold face.

Chen Chuzhi exhaled, "My dear, what you told me yesterday was 10,000 kilograms of rice and 10,000 kilograms of flour, is that correct?"

Chu Qiuze nodded.

Chen Chuzhi asked with a little trepidation: "Did the weight get wrong? Or did the male god count wrong?"

Chu Qiu Ze was puzzled. He had seen it yesterday when the grain merchant came to deliver the goods. One sack weighed 100 kilograms. It was impossible for the count to be wrong. Could it be that the grain merchant gave him less weight?

"How much?"

"It's quite a big difference. I haven't calculated it in detail yet."

Chu Qiu Ze was even more confused. If a difference of a few hundred kilograms was normal, it must be that the grain merchant was short of him. However, it was unlikely that the difference was too big. After all, there were only 100 bags of rice and flour each, so it was unlikely that he had counted wrong.

"Someone come here." Lan An ordered loudly, "Go and bring a bag of rice over."

Soon, a bailiff came over carrying rice.

"My dear, there are 100 sacks of rice and flour each, and each sack weighs about 60 kilograms..."

"Stop!" Chu Qiuze interrupted Chen Chuzhi and said in shock: "How many kilograms did you say a bag was? More than 60 kilograms? This is impossible!"

He had roughly considered it and realized that it was impossible for each bag to have so much less, so there must be something wrong.

Lan An had moved so many things before, so he knew the approximate weight, but he did not refute Chu Qiuze's words, and only asked: "Is the measurement method different?"

Chu Qiuze suddenly realized, "You two are the same?"

Half a catty is eight ounces, so a catty is sixteen ounces. No wonder!

Chen Chuzhi nodded.

"That's right." Chu Qiuze said awkwardly, "In our fairyland, one catty is only ten taels."

After that, he turned around and praised Lan An: "Prince, you are so smart. I didn't even think it was a problem with the measurement method. You are awesome!"

Blue Gum looked calm.

Chen Chuzhi: “….” Did something happen when he was away?

"How about this, I'll send another 20,000 kilograms of rice tomorrow." Chu Qiuze still felt a little apologetic, "According to our 20,000 kilograms."

No one can say no.

What we lack now is food and water. The water problem cannot be solved for the time being, but at least let everyone have enough to eat first!

"Brown rice or mixed grains will do." Lan An hesitated for a moment and said, "It doesn't have to be polished rice."

Chu Qiuze looked at him in confusion: "My Lord, are you making things difficult for me?"

"What the prince meant was that refined rice is too expensive and brown rice is cheaper," Chen Chuzhi explained.

Well, this is another difference in culture between the times.

Chu Qiuze was helpless: "In our fairyland, brown rice is more expensive than polished rice, and there are very few places selling brown rice. We eat brown rice mostly for the freshness, and almost no one eats it every day."

Everyone can afford refined rice, but no one eats brown rice anymore. What kind of paradise would that be?

After hearing this, the two ancient people were deeply moved.

Lan An was somewhat melancholy thinking about how many people in Dahan were still hungry and couldn't even afford brown rice. If there really was such a paradise...

Seeing this, Chen Chuzhi interrupted him immediately: "My god, it's already past noon, do you want to eat? Try some brown rice today? See how it differs from the fairy world?"

What's the difference? It's a huge difference.

Chu Qiuze lost his appetite after taking just one bite. It was not because he disliked the brown rice with salted vegetables, but because the brown rice stuck in his throat and hurt his teeth.

I can't swallow it at all, dear.

He looked at Lan An and Chen Chuzhi, both of whom were enjoying their meals, and suddenly felt a little sorry for them. After all, one was a prince and the other was an aide to the prince's palace. There was no need for them to eat these things with the common people.

Even if they kept some of the rice he sent for themselves, he would not think it mattered.

"Wait a moment." Chu Qiuze said and went back to his villa.

The aunt at home would prepare meals for him on time three times a day, regardless of whether he ate them or not, as the next meal would be freshly prepared.

Today's lunch is still three dishes and one soup. It's a bit cold, so Chu Qiuze plans to microwave it.

"Host." Xiao En flew beside him: "Don't you think you don't need to do this?"

He did need to collect gratitude points, but there was no need to be so thorough, especially when it was just for the two of them to have a good meal.

Chu Qiuze shook his head. Not to mention that he had some interest in Lan Euan, it would be a waste if he didn't eat the three dishes and the soup.

"Oh, right." Chu Qiuze finally remembered the main thing, "The prince's gratitude value is very high, but it is red. What's going on?"

Xiao En had already sensed that there was a large amount of gratitude points, and it kept saying that the collection had failed. He sighed, "This can only mean that while he is thanking you, he is also doubting you, so he can't collect it."

"It means that he just needs to eliminate his doubts one day." He felt that this was not a difficult thing to do, and the prince seemed to be quite easy to seduce.

Xiao En thought about it and said, "In principle, this is correct. After all, the basic condition for us to collect gratitude points is that the other party must be truly grateful to you."

Chu Qiuze nodded and asked, "How much gratitude points did we collect today?"

At this point, Xiao En's cat head smiled widely, and his wings flickered out of nowhere. "Almost three hundred thousand. Rounding it off, we'll each get nearly one hundred and fifty thousand!"

Three hundred thousand gratitude points seemed very high, but Chu Qiuze was puzzled: "Then why are my legs still not reacting at all?"

Could this be a scam?

Xiao En was so angry that he flew directly to Chu Qiu Ze's knees and hit him hard.

"Did you see it clearly? Humph!"

Chu Qiuze saw it clearly, it couldn't be clearer. He clearly saw that he had a knee-jerk reaction just now.

Chu Qiuze was so surprised that his eyes turned red. He opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

"Don't worry!" Xiao En hurriedly gave him psychological counseling, fearing that he would be too happy and end up in sorrow. "This is just the first step, and the reaction won't be very big. In two days, you should feel the pain of the cells in your legs regenerating."

Chu Qiuze naturally understood, Xiao En had said these words last night.

He drove the wheelchair into the room and didn't come out for a long time.

With eyes redder than a rabbit's, Xiao En felt sorry for his host: "Everything will be fine. Now that we have so many points, do you want to draw a prize?"

"Go ahead and smoke!" He needed something else to distract himself now.

"Do you want to do the A-level 10-pull combo? 10,000 points each time, and 10% off for the 10-pull combo."

“Draw~!” Chu Qiuze called out the light curtain.

Congratulations on winning: [Popeye's Spinach x2]

Congratulations on receiving: [Signal Connector x1]

Congratulations on winning: [Healthy Body Pills x3]

Congratulations on winning: [Star Speeder x1]

Congratulations on winning: [Marylen Monroe's peach butt x1]

Congratulations on winning: [See you in the Rain Pond x1]

Congratulations on receiving: [Shuttle Code Change Card x1]

Chu Qiuze was stunned. What is Marilyn Monroe's peach butt? What is Popeye's spinach? And what about the health-enhancing pills? They look like the three-no health products that deceive old men and old ladies!

Chu Qiuze was not troubled after reading the attached instruction manual, which basically meant what it said literally. Then he used the secret code modification card in a lightning speed.

Finally, I don't have to say such childish spells like "I save the world" anymore.

There are still a few other things worth looking forward to, such as the flying car, the signal connector and the drizzle pond.

Chu Qiuze clicked on the flying car, and a high-tech flying car instantly appeared in the living room.

The flying car is more than half the size of a common car today, has only two seats, and has a transparent roof. It looks like a mini version of a supercar, which is extremely cool.

With this flying car as his means of transportation, he won't need a wheelchair when he goes to ancient times. After all, he is a god now, so it's not excessive for him to take out anything from ancient times.

The signal connector is also practical. In the past, his mobile phone had no signal, and he had to worry all the time whether his family would call him. Now this problem has been solved.

As for this drizzle pond, it is closely related to his current mission of saving lives. It is artificial rainfall, but it can only be used near a water source. The size of the water source also determines the size of the rain.

Chu Qiuze thought about it. Yugou County was having trouble getting water now, so where could there be a large area of ​​water? Could he ask him to make it rain near the well?

That would simply destroy his image as a god.

In this case, artificial rainfall is just a waste of time.

"Why don't you just go there and ask the locals?" Xiao En said, "If you succeed in bringing rain, the prince may believe that you are a real god, and you can collect his gratitude points."

"You're right." Chu Qiuze calmed down, ordered another batch of food to be delivered tomorrow, and then went to pack his lunch.

Lan An and Chen Chuzhi simply ate brown rice and pickled vegetables and discussed the topic of trauma treatment.

After reading Lan An's notes, Chen Chuzhi was immediately amazed. These treatment methods were so practical.

After discussing it, the two decided to start spreading the work in the military camps once the disaster here was resolved.

When Chu Qiuze arrived, the two had just had a disagreement. Chen Chuzhi had become a fanboy of Chu Qiuze, while Lan An still felt that he was a dangerous person with unknown origins.