My whole family time-traveled! I became a god during my exile in a famine.

Chapter 125 Money can make the world go round

Even with Zhu Yan's exceptional skills and daring, he couldn't withstand the Sixth Miss's unpredictable movements.

Barely suppressing his wildly beating heart, Zhu Yan bowed to Xin Nian with a bitter expression, "Sixth Miss."

Xiao Jinzhi stood up, waved to Zhu Yan, and the latter dashed off to the rooftop to keep watch.

Xin Nian naturally grasped his wrist and then raised her hand to stroke his forehead. "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Xiao Jinzhi said helplessly, gently pulling her hand down. "I was going to wait for you to come back, but I fell asleep without realizing it."

"You need to pay attention to balancing work and rest. You can't always be tense, or you'll easily get mental fatigue. I see that your blood and energy are not good. Haven't you ever had a doctor treat you before?"

Before he could reply, Xin Nian waved her hand again, "Never mind, you little bitter gourd prince, you're probably not well-liked by others anyway."

"I'll give you a medicinal diet recipe. Have Zhu Yan make it for you. Eat it every two days, and you'll see results in half a month."

Xiao Jinzhi looked at the little girl with an innocent face and obediently nodded, "Okay."

Xin Nian casually stuffed a pillow behind his back and looked at him seriously, "Tomorrow, send someone to inform those who have already received the supply packs to leave as soon as possible."

She took out a small glass bottle and held it up to him, saying, "This is a sample I took over there, look."

Xiao Jinzhi took the bottle and shook it; he could see the layer of mist flowing like water inside the glass bottle.

Is this fog poisonous?

"No toxicity has been detected so far. However, there is no guarantee that this will continue for a certain period of time, and we cannot be certain about what will happen in the future."

“When I arrived, a group of villagers had just emerged from the fog. I asked them about their experience, and they said that walking in the fog for a long time made their bodies feel sluggish and heavy, their steps felt unsteady, and they felt weak when walking.”

"If this negative effect intensifies further, it could potentially affect travel."

“You’re right,” Xiao Jinzhi nodded. “We need to send word as soon as possible to tell them not to linger in the prefectural city.”

"I told the doctors to hurry up and finish rolling all the pills by tomorrow night."

"Okay. Then regardless of whether the others leave or not, we'll set off tomorrow night."

"Row."

After the two finished their discussion, Xin Nian teleported away and went back to her room to rest.

Xiao Jinzhi called out to Zhu Yan, instructing him to quickly arrange for people to notify the people of Wan'an Prefecture.

As for whether others stay or leave, that's not their concern.

Just convey the message and fulfill your responsibilities.

Xin Nian set her alarm, took a five-hour nap, and after getting up and washing up, she used energy circulation to wake herself up.

Half an hour later, she went out and headed straight for Xin Laosan's courtyard.

Xin Nian kicked the door of Xin Laosan and called out through the door, "Third Uncle! Get up and get to work."

"Cook porridge for a hundred people, and I'll give you a bag of beans as payment."

Xin Laosan flung open the door with a bang, still fastening the belt of his undergarment. "Isn't one bag of beans a bit too little? We need to cook enough for a hundred people."

"Then let's add ten more eggs," Xin Nian said nonchalantly, waving her hand dismissively.

Xin Laosan's eyes lit up. Eggs! Good stuff! He hadn't tasted eggs in ages, and his niece's words immediately whetted his appetite.

"Can my family have porridge? Is breakfast included?"

"Sure, you can drink as much as you like after it's cooked."

Xin Laosan ran to knock on Zhuang Shi and Aunt Qiu's door, saying, "Get up, get up, come out and work with me, wash rice and cook porridge."

Zhuang opened the door with a yawn, looking annoyed. "What's wrong with you now? If you want porridge, ask your aunt to make it. I don't know how."

Aunt Qiu opened the door at this moment, pulling her daughter Xin Mengye to stand at the door with a wronged expression. "Master, what are you doing so early in the morning?"

"What do you mean, 'early morning'? It's still dark. There's no early morning here." Xin Laosan turned around and picked up a large bag of rice. "What are you all standing there for? Come with me to the kitchen and start a fire to cook porridge." "Go to the back kitchen and find a large bucket that can hold porridge. Remember to wash it clean."

Aunt Qiu looked at Xin Wen'an with a questioning expression, her voice rising eight octaves, "Master, you want me to wash the tub?"

"What's wrong with washing the tub? Your master still needs to go cook porridge with Madam!"

Zhuang was also puzzled, but Xin Wen'an pulled her toward the kitchen, and she didn't say anything.

Xin Mengxue quickly followed her parents and said cautiously, "Dad, I, I'll help you start the fire."

"Hey, come quick!"

Meanwhile, when Xin Wenyuan and his wife got up, the aroma of rice porridge was already wafting from the kitchen.

Xie Ninglan stepped into the kitchen, completely bewildered, as if she had seen a ghost.

Xin Wen'an turned to her and grinned, "Sister-in-law's here?"

He nudged Zhuang Shi, "What are you standing there for? Get some porridge for your younger siblings."

“Sister-in-law, here are some scrambled eggs and pickled vegetables. Take a few bowls back and eat with the children.”

Xie Ninglan stared blankly at Xin Wen'an and his wife for a long time, looking as if she had seen a ghost.

It wasn't until Mrs. Zhuang came over and handed her a tray of food that she realized what was happening and thanked her profusely.

"Then, I'll head back now?" Xie Ninglan curled a finger and carefully pointed outside.

"Go back, go back. Don't worry about Mother. I've already had Mengxue send some food over." Xin Wen'an waved with a smile.

Zhuang coughed lightly and tugged at Xin Wen'an's sleeve, signaling him not to laugh like an idiot.

"Fourth sister-in-law, Mengxue and I will come over to help after breakfast. You can teach us how to make pork bone soup."

"Okay, okay." Xie Ninglan, as if she had seen a ghost, carried the plate out and bumped into Aunt Qiu as soon as she stepped out the door.

The beautiful, delicate, and tearful concubine twisted her clothes and whispered to her, "Fourth... Fourth Madam. Wait a moment, Mengye and I will come to help too, okay?"

Xie Ninglan felt as if the sun was about to rise in the west!
She took three seconds to react, then quickly nodded, "Oh, okay, okay, okay, welcome, welcome."

What's going on? Why is everything in the third brother's room acting strangely...?

Xie Ninglan was completely baffled and carried the tray to the east wing.

She encountered Xin Wenyuan, who had finished washing up and was looking for her, and Xie Ninglan quickly told the man about the strange thing.

Xin Wenyuan laughed heartily, "Is that even a question? Honey, look at these scrambled eggs. Oh my, they're fried to a beautiful golden brown."

Xie Ninglan patted his hand as he reached for the egg, saying, "The child hasn't eaten yet, don't make it dirty."

"Do you think Xin Laosan would have such a precious thing as eggs? It must have been given to him by our daughter."

"I guess his daughter must have done him some favors, otherwise how could she possibly get this lazy guy working?"

Xie Ninglan smiled, pursing her lips.

"Where is the girl?"

"Your daughter hasn't been seen since early this morning; she's probably busy at the front office."

Xin Wenyuan took the plate, and Xie Ninglan pushed open the door and went in.

Little Xin Mohan ran over happily, calling out, "Daddy, Mommy!"

"Son, come quick! Your sister made you some scrambled eggs! Look, isn't it delicious? Go wash your hands and come eat."

Little Xin Mohan's eyes sparkled as she excitedly pulled her older brother to wash his hands.

Xin Laosan, huffing and puffing, carried the bucket and followed Xin Nian to the front office.