"The host Jiang Zhaodi's mission failed, and the original host Jiang Zhaodi can return for an hour every day, and the time is random."

The cold voice of the system sounded in Ji Caiyan's ears.

The corners of Ji Caiyan's mouth were slightly hooked, ignoring the cold voice.

The hand of the transcription did not stop.

Ji Caiyan was immersed in the formula and prescription of this box, except for eating, he even forgot to sleep.

It was copied until the next day.

Each recipe has been gone through and confirmed that the recipe process inside is all that the Great Yan Dynasty can achieve now.

I have to say that in addition to the loopholes in the dog system, there is still something.

Even the formula for plastic is available.

It's just that Ji Caiyan doesn't want to produce this, it's too damaging to the environment.

The air of the Great Yan Dynasty shouldn't smell so much plastic.

It wasn't until he had copied all the recipes that Ji Caiyan stood up and moved.

Put all the recipes given by the system into the space and keep them.

Then he picked and chose among the recipes he copied, and finally took out some practical and improved formulas of steel and glass.

After thinking about it, I picked out all the prescriptions for incurable diseases.

The Great Yan Dynasty was a dynasty that had never existed in history, and it was an overhead era.

Steel and glass were also found in the Great Yan Dynasty, but they were a little rough and not the exquisite craftsmanship of modern times.

The formula given by the system just makes up for some of the shortcomings, and there are many improvements.

Ji Caiyan picked out a small pile of recipes that he had copied, and put the rest into the space, and the peasant girl stretched her waist and came to the courtyard.

Ji Shuchen and Bai Zhixuan had just returned from outside.

One came back from the ancestral hall and the other came back from the workshop.

Starting today, the first hour after dawn is the time for Ji Shuchen and Bai Zhixuan to teach the villagers to read and write.

Neither of them was late, even if they taught farmers and peasant girls who didn't know anything, they all taught patiently.

They abolished the identity of the crown prince and the crown princess, so no one would be too closely watched by them when they did this.

"Dad, look at this."

Ji Caiyan gave Ji Shuchen the formula he picked out.

Ji Shuchen took the prescription, and at first glance he recognized that these words were the handwriting of his daughter.

In the second eye, the pupils constricted slightly.

Turning through the pages one by one, each one is a prescription or recipe.

If the above content is true, it will bring great benefits to the Great Yan Dynasty.

Not only in terms of strength, but also in the clothing, food, housing and transportation of the people, there will be a great improvement.

"Where did you get these recipes?"

Ji Shuchen's fingers trembled a little.

If nothing else, let's just say that the old emperor who has been on the throne for decades has raised the former Great Yan Dynasty by several steps.

It's not as good as the value of these recipes.

"It was entrusted to me by a fairy grandfather in a dream, saying that I was gifted and specially gave me these recipes to save the people of Dayan from fire and water."

Ji Caiyan opened his eyes and talked nonsense.

There is no way to say two words to Ji Shuchen.

Since the dog system only cheats on the traverser Jiang Zhaodi, Jiang Zhaodi can only be asked to talk about some system things.

Ji Caiyan is private, and he can't discuss system matters with others.

Every time I open my mouth, I can't speak, and I am limited by the rules.

"No nonsense!"

Ji Shuchen raised his hand and slapped it towards the back of Ji Caiyan's head.

gave Ji Caiyan a big bigus.

In this world, how can there be old immortals!

The Great Yan Dynasty is indeed quite feudal.

But his father, the supreme ruler of the Great Yan Dynasty, told him since he was a child that there were no immortals in the world, and the Son of Heaven was also a liar.

Nothing is predestined, fate is in one's own hands.

Therefore, although Ji Shuchen is the crown prince, he doesn't believe in some illusory things.

"Oh, these recipes are actually my painstaking work, I didn't sleep in the middle of the night, I felt that the people were too bitter, and I forgot to sleep and eat by myself."

Ji Caiyan continued to talk nonsense in a serious manner.

Ji Shuchen: ......

I believe you are a big-headed ghost!

"Then thank the old fairy for me!"

Ji Shuchen put a small stack of formulas and prescriptions into his pocket and left expressionlessly.

Ji Caiyan: ......

Anyway, doesn't she look like someone who can make up such a high-quality formula?

Ji Caiyan didn't notice that after Ji Shuchen left, when he wiped the formula with his hand, the meaning on his face was profound.

Ji Shuchen still didn't break the casserole and asked the end, and left for an hour with the recipe.

After coming back, he gave Ji Caiyan a silver ticket in a wooden box.

A thick stack, visually hundreds of thousands of taels.

Ji Caiyan didn't count, and received the silver ticket into the space.

She wasn't interested in silver.

There is too much silver, and it has become numb.

Ji Caiyan went back to his room and fell asleep.

Transcription is also tiring!

As soon as I slept for a while, I heard the bustling sound outside.

In a daze, I heard someone outside saying that he was receiving relief food.

"Xiao Yan, you go get some food and come back!"

Ji Shuchen knocked on Ji Caiyan's door.

If you don't receive it, you don't receive it, you will already count his family's share, and if you don't receive the old emperor, won't you earn a piece of relief food!

"Oh."

Ji Caiyan rubbed his eyes and glanced out the window.

It's already noon.

The smell of chickens and mushrooms wafting through the yard.

Fortunately, Ji Caiyan's house is relatively remote, if it is in the middle of the village, I am afraid that the whole village can smell the smell of chicken stewed mushrooms.

Ji Caiyan casually pulled a few sacks and walked slowly outside.

Passing by the open-air kitchen, I also took a look at the contents of my own iron pot.

Good fellow, her father is a tyrannical thing.

Which good guy puts locusts in chicken stewed mushrooms?

When I arrived at the cafeteria, there were already many people queuing up to receive relief food.

Everyone was beaming.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, the prince!"

"Thank you, Fifth Prince!"

"This time the food is enough to keep us going until next year."

……

Everyone thanked the helmsman of the Great Yan Dynasty.

"Why do you want to thank the Great Prince?"

Ji Cai asked Wang Cuihua who was lined up beside him in confusion.

She knew that this matter had nothing to do with Uncle Huang.

Wang Cuihua had already received the food, and when she saw Ji Caiyan coming, she walked side by side with her, lined up with her, and prepared to help carry the food.

"I heard that the fifth prince and the eldest prince are working together for disaster relief."

Wang Cuihua told Ji Caiyan what she heard,

"I also heard others say that the reason why there is so much food this time is mainly because the eldest prince asked the saint for his life."

Ji Caiyan nodded thoughtfully.

Her eldest uncle wants to be a prince and wants to go crazy.

Whenever you have a little bit of credit, you want to take it to yourself.

As everyone knows, the more virtuous you are on the surface, the easier it is to expose flaws.

What's more, the imperial grandfather is not old and confused.

In addition, the emperor's grandfather is almost hopelessly controlled, and only the sixth child is controlled, and the other sons are afraid that they will ......

Tut!

Soon, it was Ji Caiyan's turn to receive the food.

Ji Caiyan propped up the empty sack, and the village chief personally distributed the grain.

Ask for a referral ticket.

(End of chapter)