"Hiccup... The world is delicious, the world is delicious..."In less than a stick of incense, Li Longji ate three stacks of locusts in a row, and then he held his stomach and burped with satisfaction.

However, the expression on his face quickly froze, and after glancing at the courtiers who were looking at him dumbfounded, Li Longji patted the residue on his hand without a trace, and said lightly: "Everyone, taste it, this God-given locust grain tastes good." ”

If there is a careful person, you will find that Li Longji's old face is slightly flushed at this moment.

Even Li Longji, the emperor, ate locusts, and although those ministers were reluctant in their hearts, they still took out locusts from the maid's plate and threw them into their mouths.

Soon, their originally sad faces disappeared, their eyes lit up invariably, and the movements of their hands involuntarily sped up.

In just a moment's effort, nearly 10,000 catties of locusts cooked in advance were eaten up by the ministers.

"Are we Datang so poor? Even Your Majesty can't get enough to eat? Under the rooftop, a wealthy grain merchant scolded his companion and asked in a low voice.

The three stacks of locusts, each stack weighs one to two catties, Li Longji, as the emperor, is rich all over the world, what kind of delicacies have you never eaten? I actually ate three stacks in one go? Isn't it because of the flood of natural disasters that even the emperor can't eat enough?

“… Why don't we donate some food? Another wealthy businessman looked at Li Longji, who was satisfied, with a worried look on his face.

Under natural disasters and man-made disasters, the imperial court in order to provide disaster relief, even the emperor could not eat, but these rich businessmen still ate big fish and meat, delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Different from the wealthy merchants, those people who originally complained that the imperial court did not provide disaster relief in time and did not have enough grain when they looked at Li Longji at this moment, their eyes were no longer resentful, but instead respected and moved.

In order to keep them alive, the imperial court has done its best to release grain for disaster relief, even the emperor can't eat enough, and even eat three stacks of ugly locusts, what else do they, the people, have to complain about?

"The locusts destroy my Datang people's dealers and cut off the livelihood of my Datang people, and we will eat them out of the seeds..."

"Locusts can be fried and steamed, or they can be roasted and eaten in a fire... It's easy to cook..."The Rite Department Shoshu made public the good cooking method of locusts that had been prepared for a long time.

A quarter of an hour later, after the Ministry of Rites Shangshu had announced the cooking method of the locusts, Yun Shibao glanced at the eager people and nodded with satisfaction.

People are so hungry that they can eat the bark of grass roots and trees, not to mention locusts.

"Locust grain can temporarily relieve the food shortage, and then the imperial court will launch a high-yield crop, which can yield 1,000 stones per mu, and the northern region can harvest two seasons a year, and the southern region can harvest three seasons, and from then on, no one will starve to death in my Datang territory." Yun Shibao's voice was not loud, but in the ears of the people, it was like a muffled thunder explosion, and it was like the holy sound of the Great Dao.

There is a way that the people take food as the sky, if there is really such a divine thing, no one will starve to death in the entire Shenzhou, and this kind of heavenly merit is not much more than that of the saints.

Of course, for Yun Shibao's words, whether it is the poor people or the dignitaries, they all have a skeptical attitude.

For the change in the demeanor of the people below, Yun Shibao saw it in his eyes, but he didn't say much, after all, this kind of thing that takes time to see the results, only after seeing the actual results, these people will believe it, he is empty-eyed, and what he said is not very convincing.

"As for the plague, there is an incarnation outside the body in this seat, called Du Doom Tianzun, mortals only need to pray for blessings and kneel, for three consecutive days, the plague will be eliminated..."

"Boom!" After shaking for a while, the statue of Zhu You was steadily landed in the open space of the square below the observation deck.

"What? Pray for blessings and visit for three days to get rid of the plague? Outside the square, a group of civil and military ministers and ordinary people looked at the huge statue on the square in disbelief, their eyes full of suspicion.

The statue was made of an unknown golden material, with three heads and six arms, angry eyes and fangs, and looked more like a fierce god.

"There is no doubt that if you are unwell, you can visit the shrine sincerely, although it is not possible to remove the root of the disease once, but it can have an immediate effect." Seeing the looks of everyone in his eyes, Yun Shibao, who was sitting in the palm of the Buddha's hand, smiled at the corner of his mouth.

Unlike potatoes and sweet potatoes, which need to be time-sensitive, as soon as this statue comes out, the effect is immediate, and Yun Shibao can even predict that next, his faith value will explode.

Hearing Yun Shibao's words, in the crowd, a refugee with a vegetable face and sores on his head, and everyone was far away from him, his heart moved, he knelt on his knees, and made three five-body bows to the statue of Zhu You.

The next moment, the refugee felt a warm energy suddenly surging through his body, and his originally weak body was full of vitality again, and his state instantly returned to its peak state.

At the same time, the scar on the top of his head began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and although it was not healed, the effect was obvious.

"I... How am I? I'm really fine..."

"Long live the Holy King, long live the Heavenly Venerable..."The refugee was surprised and delighted, and kowtowed three times to Yun Shibao in the sky with a fanatical face.

Listening to the crit prompt in the mind of the self-service reincarnation machine, Yun Shibao knew that from now on, he would have one more fanatical believer.

"Does it really work?" After seeing the changes in this refugee, whether it was a civil and military official or a poor person, they all bowed down to the statue of Zhu You.

Although not everyone suffers from disease, this kind of thing is beneficial and harmless, there is a disease to cure the disease, and Johnson & Johnson is not sick, and it is not a loss to kneel.

Listening to the hint of faith value swiping in his mind, Yun Shibao couldn't help but nod with satisfaction, and it was not in vain that he brought in this statue from the main world, just this wave, he had nearly 100,000 faith points in his account.

After a full quarter of an hour, after the sound of the self-reincarnation machine in his mind had become a little sparse, Yun Shibao continued: "This statue will be sent to the area where the plague is most severe..."

"After the plague in the Tang Dynasty is lifted, this seat will build a Tianzun temple on Mount Tai to bless the common people."

"Heavenly Venerable Mercy!" Hearing Yun Shibao's words, everyone shouted.

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Three miles away from the viewing roof, in the Moon Tower, in the Tianzi box on the top floor, Xiao Wei and a beautiful woman sat at the table, and there were two rows of fried locusts on the table.

"Ancestor, this Protector Holy King shouldn't really be some Taiyi Ziwei Tianzun descending to earth, right?" Xiao Wei looked at the scene on the rooftop not far away, and his pretty face was full of surprise. Read the latest chapter of "The Strongest Mad Emperor Claw Book House in the World" for free for the first time.