As the ground was covered with two layers of moisture-insulating plastic film, bags of flour were carried down from the truck.

The drivers and porters were very curious about why they had to bring so much flour to this mountain.

But flour is not a prohibited item after all, and adhering to the principle that the consumer is God, they don't dare to ask more, just do things honestly.

Soon.

A whole hundred tons of flour were stacked on this open field, the size of a small mountain.

Yang Ying also decisively settled the final payment.

Thundered~

With a roar, trucks drove away from the top of the mountain, leaving only a black business vehicle, Yang Ying, and Xuanqing, who was holding a dustwhisk.

Looking at the Taoist who was standing next to him.

Yang Ying was a little nervous and panicked in her heart, since the Dao Leader gave her two jade plates, this had never happened before.

"Dao Chief, what do you think you have to order?"

"It's okay, you can leave on your own."

Xuanqing waved his hand.

Now the victims of Blackwind are waiting for the flour to be fed, and he won't stay in the real world for long.

"Then I'll go first, if there's anything, you can call at any time to order!" Yang Ying nodded and returned to the car.

Slight hesitation.

Yang Ying rolled down the window again, "Dao Chief, the twelve Taoist temples are almost completed, you see.?" ”

"In three or five days, Poor Dao will contact you!" Xuan Qing waved his hand and said lightly.

"Okay."

After getting the boss's instructions, Yang Ying's worries were gone, and she left here in the car.

For her, there is no job that can be better than now, the boss will not restrict her in anything, the salary is so good, and with the mystery of the Tao, there may be any greater opportunities in the future.

Watch the black van leave.

In fact.

Just now.

When Xuanqing saw Yang Ying driving a business car, he had already quietly deduced it in his heart.

What made him feel relieved was that there was not the slightest breath of ill-gotten wealth on Yang Ying, which proved that the other party was not greedy for the money he left behind.

"Yes, it saved a lot of trouble for the poor road!"

Xuan Qing looked at the mountain of flour and nodded approvingly in his heart.

The next moment.

The mana in his body turned into a pair of illusory giant hands, and when he scooped up the flour, it was a large piece of the game backpack.

Not for a moment.

The flour that was still piling up just now has been put into the game backpack.

"Poor Dao's game backpack, in addition to not having the means to take people, just loading things, is no worse than that sleeve."

Xuan Qing thought secretly.

Even if this 100 tons of flour are put into the game backpack, it only occupies an insignificant corner of it.

Subsequently.

Back to the room.

"Enter the game!"

Blackwind.

In the realm of the gods.

Xuan Qing opened his eyes.

For most of the real world, a week has passed in this game.

"The resentment is getting stronger and stronger!"

Before.

It also takes an out-of-body spirit to be able to feel those calamity qi in the sky above the town, and now even in the divine domain, it can be detected.

Subsequently.

Through the jade plate on his waist, Xuanqing summoned all his subordinates and asked them to come to the Divine Domain for a meeting.

Moment.

The four little gods, the two demons, and Qingwan were all present.

"We're waiting for you!"

"Excuse me!"

Xuan Qing raised his hand slightly to everyone, and then asked the land god of Black Wind Town, "What is the situation in Black Wind Town now?" ”

"Master Qiyu, the reserve of food in the town, if you save a little soup kitchen, you can last for a week at most." The land god of Blackwind said.

Hear the words.

Xuan Qing nodded, the reason why he didn't delay too long in the real world was because he was worried that Black Wind Town would not be able to hold on.

Immediately.

He then spoke: "The influx of victims into Blackwind Town is a disaster, but it is also an opportunity. ”

"There are 1,660 stone of grain here in Poor Road, which is used for disaster relief."

said.

He took out the flour from the game backpack, and when he took out the flour, he left the bags with the word brand in the game backpack.

So.

What was presented to everyone was pure flour the size of a small mountain and as white as snowflakes.

This world, although there is such a thing as flour, is the kind of powder that is burnt yellow with many small particles.

"Sir, this thing is flour?"

It was the first time that everyone had seen such fine flour.

"Yes, this flour can be used to make noodles or steamed buns." Xuanqing nodded.

"These flours are divided into two parts, one part is mixed with grass, wood, sand and gravel, and is used as soup soup for disaster relief."

"The other part is used for cash-for-work, employing those who are affected by the disaster, building houses, organizing farming, and distributing wages!"

Xuan Qing looked at everyone.

I thought about it.

He made the following personnel arrangements.

"The land god of Black Wind Town, you and other land gods are the gods of the earth, and they can't interfere in the affairs of the living, so they use the authority of the gods to monitor whether these victims have bad intentions."

"Black Bear, Qingxu, Qingwan, and the three of you issued an announcement in Heifeng Town, recruiting talented people, organizing the official institutions of Heifeng Town, and being responsible for soup soup and disaster relief."

The crowd responded.

Black Wind Town.

Qingwan, Black Bear and Qingxu walked on the road.

The three of them were assigned to set up government agencies, as well as soup kitchens and disaster relief, and the pressure was still relatively high.

"Brother White Snake, what do you think we should do?" The black bear spirit scratched his neck and asked angrily.

Hear the words.

White Snake Lang Jun pondered slightly.

"The master gave us three tasks, distributing disaster relief food, forming an official government, and recruiting displaced people to build houses."

"Qingwan, you and your grandfather make bread and distribute food in the town for disaster relief, don't forget the master's instructions, mix some grass and soil in the bread."

"Big Brother Black Bear, you can recruit homeless people in the land of Qingwan's food, and by the way, you can also deter those homeless people and prevent chaos."

"As for the establishment of the government, the younger brother will do it." White Snake Langjun said in a condensed voice.

The black bear spirit nodded yes, indicating that he was fine.

Side.

Qingwan hesitated slightly, and asked, "Uncle Bai Qingxu, why did you say that the master wants us to mix things in the dough, in that case... Isn't it hard to eat? ”

Hear the words.

White Snake Langjun smiled and shook his head, "This relief food is distributed to the disaster victims, if it is not made unpalatable, ordinary people will also come to ask for it, and no matter how much food it is, it will not be enough." ”

"Oh, I see." Qing Wan bit her lip, and then she understood the master's intentions.

That's it.

The entire Shinto organization in Black Wind Town was running like a machine.

Soon.

In the middle of the street in Heifeng Town, a high platform was built, and the land temple of Heifeng Town, Zhu Laosuo, eleven or twelve-year-old Qingwan, the two of them were on the stage, and began to distribute relief food cakes.

Next to it, a table was also set up, and a black bear spirit several feet tall and covered in black was sitting, and he took advantage of the distribution of bread to recruit homeless construction workers.

(End of chapter)