Two Worlds: I Became an Immortal

Chapter 12: Jin of Food

Song Yunyuan spent half a day to move all the rice and flour to the other world.

Just like this, half a day has passed.

After making sure that there was nothing in the warehouse, Song Yunyuan packed up, returned home, changed into a new set of clothes, and then returned to the other world.

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With the sound of a door opening, Song Yunyuan pushed the door open and came out into the yard.

At this moment, Dongyang County seemed extremely lively, with many busy people around, some cleaning the streets and some repairing houses.

Fortunately, there are still many carpenters in Dongyang County, and they are processing some wood and building houses.

When they saw Song Yunyuan appear, the people around them immediately looked happy.

You know, this immortal hasn't appeared for three days, and many people almost thought that he had left.

Now that he saw that the immortal was still there, he naturally relaxed and worked even harder.

"Master, you are out of retreat!"

Zhang Zhou looked at Song Yunyuan in front of him, and quickly ran up to him and asked with a happy face.

Song Yunyuan nodded slightly, "Where is your county magistrate? Take me to see him."

"The master is outside supervising the cultivation of the fields. Please follow me," Zhang Zhou immediately took Song Yunyuan and walked out of the county after hearing this.

Song Yunyuan followed behind the other person and scanned the surroundings of Dongyang County.

Compared to the first time I came here, the surrounding areas of Dongyang County have regained some vitality.

The main thing is that you can see that the people around here are working harder and their faces have more color.

In addition, some playful sounds can also be seen.

When I came here earlier, although there were quite a few people in Dongyang County, they were all lifeless. Everyone was basically too hungry to speak, and they all sat there with numb expressions.

It looks like there is no difference from a corpse.

But it is no longer like that now. When they are working, they seem to be very enthusiastic and their laughter can be heard from far away.

Perhaps because they were worried that some dirty things would dirty Song Yunyuan's eyes, the surrounding streets were washed again and again.

This is mainly because many wells have been dug nearby and water is available.

In the past, who would dare to use water to clean the streets? The water shortage was so severe that there was no water to drink.

The streets where Song Yunyuan walked had basically been cleaned up, and Song Yunyuan felt somewhat comfortable walking on them.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Song Yunyuan saw Dai Mingxuan standing in front of the ridge of the field from afar.

In the fields, you can see a few old cows turning the land bit by bit. In the distant mountain, there is a cultivated canal, winding its way towards this side.

"Sir, the Immortal is here."

At this time, Zhang Zhou had already walked quickly forward and spoke softly to the county magistrate.

Dai Mingxuan turned around when he heard the voice, and his face suddenly lit up with joy when he saw Song Yunyuan standing beside him.

He hadn't seen Song Yunyuan for three days in a row, which made him very worried, but he didn't dare to rush into the yard to disturb Song Yunyuan.

"Chang Immortal!"

Dai Mingxuan hurried to Song Yunyuan, with a lot of mud on his feet when he ran over.

"how?"

"I've done everything as you instructed, and things are going smoothly at the moment."

Dai Mingxuan responded immediately upon hearing this, not daring to be negligent in the slightest.

Song Yunyuan looked around and was quite satisfied. "I cast a spell to create a batch of food in my yard. I'll ask someone to move the food away later."

Song Yunyuan also started talking about business at this moment.

He brought a lot of food this time, including 10,000 bags of food, each weighing 50 kilograms.

One bag of food is enough to feed one person for more than a month, and these ten thousand bags are enough to feed ten thousand people for more than a month.

At the moment, there are less than 10,000 people in the entire Dongyang County.

"Thank you, Immortal!"

Dai Mingxuan was overjoyed and responded immediately.

After expressing his gratitude, he told Song Yunyuan in detail what he had done in the past few days, wanting to hear if the immortal had any other opinions.

As the sun rose higher, Dai Mingxuan also felt the heat and immediately returned to the county with Song Yunyuan.

After returning, Dai Mingxuan first asked people to go to Song Yunyuan's yard and move all the rice and flour inside, so that the immortal would have no place to stay.

But when the yamen runners pushed the door open and took a look, they were all stunned.

I saw that the originally small yard was now filled with bags of bulging things.

A few yamen runners plucked up their courage, untied the ropes on the bag and took a look. The bag was filled with snow-white fine rice and snow-white and delicate flour.

Such a scene made several yamen runners hold their breath.

"Go and report to the Lord quickly."

Zhang Zhou looked at the densely packed bags in front of him and felt a little dizzy. After thinking for a while, he changed his words and said, "You stay here and I will go and talk to the county magistrate in person."

After saying that, he turned around and hurried out the door, and soon found Dai Mingxuan.

"My Lord, the immortals and the immortals have conjured up a lot of food, all refined rice and white flour, with a fragrant aroma! I estimate that there are hundreds of thousands of kilograms!"

Dai Mingxuan was still talking to Song Yunyuan beside him about some of his ideas for the future.

After hearing Zhang Zhou's words, he was stunned for a moment, "How many pounds did you say?"

"Hundreds of thousands of kilograms! And all of it is refined rice and flour!"

Zhang Zhou said with certainty.

Hiss, Dai Mingxuan couldn't help but take a breath after hearing this, his expression kept changing, and after a long while he said to Song Yunyuan, "The immortal's magical power is really amazing!"

In just three days, he created hundreds of thousands of kilograms of food with bare hands. What a magical power!

He is truly worthy of being called an immortal!
"It's just a trivial skill, not worth mentioning."

Song Yunyuan shook his head, his expression indifferent, "Just move all the food in that yard. If there are not enough people, call some more people. The yard is too full, and it's hard for me to move."

"Did you hear that? Hurry up and move the food out."

Hearing this, Dai Mingxuan immediately gave orders to Zhang Zhou.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhou nodded quickly, then turned around and left in a hurry.

At this moment, Zhang Zhou felt emotional. If the yard wasn't too small, the immortal might be able to produce more food, right?
If he is really an immortal, then these magic skills are just minor ones. I wonder how magical the magic skills that are called powerful ones by the immortal must be?

Zhang Zhou hurried back to the yard, looked at his colleagues who were still in a daze, and said directly, "Okay, move all the food away quickly. The immortal said that all the food should be moved away, otherwise it will be too much of a hindrance."

"You guys move it first, I'll go get some people."

How could they move hundreds of thousands of kilograms of food? They had to call more people.

After Zhang Zhou finished speaking, he turned around and went to call other people. A moment after he left, the news that the immortal had conjured up hundreds of thousands of kilograms of grain out of thin air spread like wildfire in Dongyang County.

(End of this chapter)