I, the younger brother of King Zhou, lead the Taoist ancestors to do business

It's still a novelty when children come to school on their first day.But in the afternoon, the boring class gradually made them unable to sit still.

The quarter of an hour after each class has become their expectation, and the swing that they used to swing casually in the past is already a luxury.

On the second day, some children were moaning and didn't want to come. Zisheng sat on the swing and watched the people forcibly lift their children. Zisheng rolled his eyes and smiled.

On the third day, the children cried even more, but their parents were very firm and forced them to come here.

The children were sent into the classroom crying loudly, and Zisheng poked his head inward.

A child wiped his tears and saw Zisheng, and saw that he was the child who suggested that they come to class that day, so he asked, "Are you also brought to class by your parents?"

Zisheng's face was "surprised", he patted his head and said "oh".

"I almost forgot to tell you that I am already literate, and I don't need to take classes in my life. I am here to supervise you."

children:……

Whoa, whoa, why is this kid like this!

When the children were in class, Zisheng would swing on the swing outside. The children looked at Zisheng from the window, and they almost cried with envy.

There was also a swing not far away, and Qingping Sword and Karma Sword were lying comfortably on the swing, the hilts of the swords were facing the direction of Zisheng.

Qingpingjian: [We look really good-looking. ]

Karma Sword: [Of course, I have been looking at this appearance for a long time, and it was specially chosen for us. ]

Qingpingjian: [That's right, it's beautiful, I like it, you have to protect us, don't let others touch even a strand of hair. ]

Karma Sword: ...

I don't know how much hair has fallen out.

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The Battle of the Conferred Gods concerns countless immortals and gods. Even though some small fights in the world are not noticed, many people pay attention to the changes in the fortunes of the Shang and Zhou Dynasties.

Immortals with strong spells discovered that the haze covering Yin and Shang was gradually dissipating, and the spirit of the dynasty's decline seemed to be swallowed by foreign objects, which was a sign of resurrection!

The immortals were shocked. Originally, the upper echelons saw that Yin Shang was becoming more and more deadly, so they planned to slow down and push a few more from time to time, waiting for Yin Shang to become famous. It was Xiqi who overthrew Yin Shang in the name of acting on behalf of the heavens. when.

But right now... Good guy, how dare you wait?If a few more years pass, this battle will not have to be fought, and the Shang Dynasty will directly enter the peaceful and prosperous age!

There was a lot of turmoil in the hearts of the immortals, they could vaguely guess that the battle of the Conferred Gods might have to be advanced.

On Kunlun Mountain, fairy mist hovers around the mountainside, and greenery rises and falls one after another.

Under a tree, a white-fronted tiger was resting on the ground, and a black leopard was snoring beside it.

The breeze blew the treetops, and the pearls hanging from the trees rolled down and hit the black panther.

The leopard dodged towards him with a cry of pain, and accidentally bumped into a nearby tree. The beautiful jade knotted on the tree fell down and buried the panther tightly.

Heibao coughed a few times, pushed Meiyu away with his paws and rubbed his head at the same time.

The trees on Kunlun Mountain are not good. If you hit them with fruit from other trees, you can still eat them. What good is it if you hit them with beautiful jade?It can only make the leopard's head hurt.

Shen Gongbao yawned, he looked at the sun hanging in the sky and sighed.

I slept again, and I agreed to only sleep for half an hour, but I never thought that I slept for an hour and a half, which really delayed my cultivation.

He was about to meditate when suddenly the bell on the top of Kunlun Mountain rang.

Shen Gongbao subconsciously stepped back when he heard the bell, and sighed for a while.

After all, it's here, the Conferred Gods War is about to begin, he... should go too.

Shen Gongbao kicked the white-fronted tiger, and the white-fronted tiger raised its eyelids and slowly got up from the ground.

The black panther lay on the white-fronted tiger, and the white-fronted tiger ran to the top of the mountain with the black panther on its back.

The solemn atmosphere in Yuxu Palace made one feel awe-inspiring, and all the disciples walked towards the palace with their heads bowed.

Shen Gongbao was still a hundred meters away from Yuxu Palace. He saw a familiar figure and asked the white-fronted tiger to stop.He knew that Tianzun didn't like animal form, so he took the initiative to transform into a human form.

His eyes were deep, and there was a hint of darkness in his eyes, and the next second he put on a smiling face and took the initiative to pat the Taoist in front of him on the shoulder.

"Senior brother Jiang, it's too early."

When Jiang Ziya turned his head, he saw Shen Gongbao smiling brightly, and Jiang Ziya also smiled and said, "You came early too, and I don't know why Master summoned us."

Shen Gongbao sneered inwardly, but on the surface he said flatteringly: "It must be because of the conferment of the gods. Although senior brother came late, he is highly valued by the master. I think the master will definitely let the senior brother take care of the conferment of the gods."

Jiang Ziya smiled helplessly, "Don't flatter me, I have only been a teacher for more than [-] years, how could such a big event, Master..."

Shen Gongbao patted Jiang Ziya on the shoulder, "Brother, don't underestimate yourself. You are very talented, and Master values ​​it very much. I think this position will be reserved for you."

Jiang Ziya smiled and shook his head, and when he turned around, he glanced at him with deep eyes, "I don't seek fame and fortune, I wish to be indifferent all my life just to live a carefree life."

Shen Gongbao smiled, "I practiced for thousands of years, day and night, just to earn fame and fortune, but..."

Shen Gongbao clenched his palms tightly and made a creaking sound.

He smiled softly and walked into Yuxu Palace alone.

Jiang Ziya sighed, he flicked his sleeves and walked in behind Shen Gongbao.

Today, all the immortals gathered in Yuxu Palace, and the fairy mist outside Yuxu Palace dispersed, occasionally a few white cranes flew by but did not dare to approach.

I saw the golden light shining in the palace, and those with strong spells could naturally hear Yuanshi Tianzun's coercive voice.

"Jiang Ziya is now ordered to assist Xiqi with the list of gods, and all the immortals need to help Xiqi when Xiqi is in trouble..."

Jiang Ziya held the list of gods with both hands and bowed to Yuanshi Tianzun: "Master, don't worry, Ziya will live up to his mission."

Shen Gongbao glanced at Jiang Ziya lightly, but Yuanshi Tianzun was on top, so he didn't dare to look too much.

When Jiang Ziya went down the mountain, Shen Gongbao was waiting for him at the foot of the mountain riding a white-fronted tiger.

Shen Gongbao leaned against the tree and chuckled, "Senior brother advocates the important matter of conferring gods, and the future is boundless. Leopard doesn't want to waste this body..."

Shen Gongbao got up and sat upright. He supported the tiger's body and looked sideways at Jiang Ziya, "Senior brother, although you and I are brothers and sisters, we will see you on the battlefield in the future!"

Jiang Ziya sensed that something was wrong, and he quickly asked, "What are you going to do?"

Shen Gongbao lowered his eyes and smiled lowly, "Leopard is going to seek refuge in Yin Shang, to be a master! In the future, you and my brothers will definitely meet each other in battle!"

Jiang Ziya held his breath and subconsciously looked towards the top of the mountain, but Shen Gongbao said: "Brother, don't worry, master can hear you naturally, but master will not stop me. The list of gods is always on the list, if the leopard dies, this war can be less One dies."

Shen Gongbao said softly: "Shen Gongbao's life is worthless, let alone the life of a traitor?"

After Shen Gongbao finished speaking, he laughed and rode away on the white-fronted tiger. Jiang Ziya could only see a black shadow.

Jiang Ziya was stunned for a moment, then he sighed softly, then turned and knelt in the direction of Yuxu Palace.

"Ziya apologizes to you on behalf of Shen Gongbao..."

-

After one or two months, the four thousand catties of potatoes and sweet potatoes planted in the new field will be ready!

Sow [-] catties and reap [-] catties!This was a real bumper harvest, and Zisheng was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep all night.

Sixty thousand catties is not grain, but seeds!

He made a plan overnight, and it is estimated that the [-] catties of "seeds" will be divided into a thousand parts, each of which is [-] catties.

Eight hundred princes of the Eight Hundred Routes have a total of [-] shares, and the remaining [-] shares are used for storage, distribution to counties and counties that have not been taken into account, and tilting towards poor areas.

He calculated that potatoes and sweet potatoes could be spread across the country after three or four rounds of sowing. By then, grain production would be greatly increased, and fewer and fewer Yin Shang people would die from starvation.

Of course, [-] catties is just a name, in fact there will always be some odds left.

He kept [-] catties of sweet potatoes and [-] catties of potatoes as spares in the palace, and then made [-] catties of sweet potato-related food, such as fried potato shreds, fried potato chips, roasted sweet potatoes, etc., and gave them to Ao Bing to accompany him to change seeds remuneration.

Ao Bing was naturally overjoyed, he deliberately took out the magic weapon of the Dragon Palace and put all the delicacies in it.

Among the magic weapons, the food will not become cold and spoiled, and it will remain fresh from the pan at any time, and the validity period can reach up to 100 years!

Naturally, Zisheng didn't forget the people around him. He didn't take the public rations, but conjured up a few baskets of sweet potatoes for the palace servants to prepare.

Zisheng poured some stewed chicken with potatoes into the small bowl of the white fox. The white fox pushed the potatoes away, picked up the chicken and ate it, and finally lay down on Zisheng's lap with satisfaction and asked Zisheng to help him rub his stomach.

Zisheng: ...

He wished he could throw away this stinky fox that wasted food.

Zishou was fine, he didn't rush to eat.But since Zisheng asked someone to cook, no other dishes have appeared on Zishou's table. It is obvious that Zishou's taste has been spoiled by Yang.

The place where Tongtian lives is the new palace specially built for Tongtian by the sub-recipient. Naturally, Zisheng didn't forget to ask people to prepare the freshest ingredients and present them to Tongtian Palace.

Tongtian has lived for millions of years, but he doesn't want to be surprised by everything after coming to Yinshang.One of his favorites is Zisheng's fox, and the other is Zisheng's food.

The potatoes were made into various novel patterns and placed on the table. Tong Tian picked them up with chopsticks, and the taste really lived up to his expectations.

After Tong Tian finished eating, he fell comfortably on the couch, the world is really good.

He spends less and less time practicing sword these days, and spends a lot of time on eating, drinking and having fun.

He looked sideways at the busy palace servants, and unconsciously touched his belly while watching his mortal body.Fortunately, I was sanctified millions of years ago, so I don't have to suffer from obesity.

Zisheng asked someone to pack [-] jin of seeds, while he took the time to look at Chaoge's fields.

The farmland has become barren after harvesting, and there are still large pieces of sweet potato vines left in the sweet potato field that have been turned over in a mess.

Zisheng moved his gaze to the mountain. The grass leaves on the mountain were withered, but there were still some emerald green in it.

He vaguely recalled that half a year ago when his elder brother first ascended the throne, the mountains and fields were barren, but there was no green in the early spring.

There is no other reason, people have tried everything they can to fill their stomachs.

All the grass that could be picked was picked, and many people died of poisoning due to ingestion.

But now, large areas of weeds are left untouched, and they are forced to turn yellow.

If it is left to later generations, the weeds will be pulled out because they absorb the nutrients in the field, but now I can't help laughing when I see the weeds growing all over the field.

Of course, growing grass in the fields is not good, and he did not forget to issue a notice to tell the people the harm of weeds to crops.

As a result, a mighty weeding task has been launched among the people.

The green grass was uprooted and piled up into a hill, Zisheng suddenly felt a little pity.

He knelt down and touched the fresh leaves of grass and murmured softly, "It would be great if there were some little rabbits..."

Standing in the distance, Tongtian also focused his eyes on the haystack, and laughed when he heard Zisheng's words.

On the second day, when Zi went up to the pasture, he suddenly saw many white dumplings buried in the haystack vying to eat the grass.

Zisheng was pleasantly surprised, and when he turned his head, he happened to see Tongtian's figure.

He suddenly understood something, so he hurriedly thanked, "Thank you Brother Shang for finding these rabbit cubs for me, now the common people can eat meat."

Tong Tian had an easy-going smile on his face, but upon hearing this, he froze, and his eyes became more subtle.

He walked to the haystack and lowered his head, "Forget it, they were stolen rabbits, I'd better return them."