The mineral water bottle cap is not big, only 2.5 cm in diameter and 1 cm in depth.

But in front of the little people, there is a huge pool with a diameter of 1.7 feet and a depth of more than half a foot.

The pool is filled with vegetable oil made with modern technology.

The villagers could smell it with just a slight movement of their noses.

"Canola oil."

"It's the best rapeseed oil."

"Oh my God, there's such a big pool of rapeseed oil."

"I've only seen a small oil bottle before."

"The gods in the sky are big on everything."

The villagers have not had rapeseed oil for a long time.

Three years ago, before the drought happened, the villagers still had the opportunity to grow some rapeseed and squeeze a little bit of rapeseed oil for use during the holidays.

But after three years of severe drought, even food crops cannot be grown. Who can afford to grow cash crops like rapeseed?

Now seeing this pool of rapeseed oil that you can bathe in, the villagers are really overjoyed.

The fifth grader in high school was the first to speak: "Wow, do you want to use this to light a lamp? I can't bear to part with it, so I'd better eat it all."

"Shut up!" the village chief scolded him right away: "Didn't you see a large group of rebels passing by outside the village last night? They just want to eat! Our village is in the sky... ahem... under the care of Daoxuan Tianzun

, there is no shortage of food, now what we have to consider is how to protect ourselves."

Gao Yiye raised his voice and said: "Tianzun has spoken. Let's eat half of the oil and use the remaining half to make lanterns. Every night, light a circle of lanterns on the city wall and send sentries to patrol. We must not relax. If we find a thief coming,

The sentry sounded the alarm, and everyone took up arms and guarded the city gate to prevent the thieves from entering."

Villagers: "Yes!"

Gao Yiye: "Tianzun ordered that the rapeseed oil be arranged by Thirty-Two. The rest of the people should go about whatever they are busy with. The city gates have to be continued, the iron armor has to be made, and the new style from Li Da's side

Firegun also requires a lot of effort, and there is still much to do."

The villagers were quite surprised when they heard that the rapeseed oil was handed over to Thirty-Two. They thought that Master Tianzun would let everyone divide it as usual. Unexpectedly, this time they would not divide it, but would give it to the Third Master? This

It's really strange.

But being curious, no one dared to question it, so they obediently dispersed and went about their own business.

Thirty-two secretly rejoiced in my heart: Hey! My performance was seen by Tianzun, and I was given the job to do. My career started from here. First, I helped him complete small things, then he started doing bigger and bigger things, and finally

Being his old man's right-hand man would be extremely obedient. It would be many times more powerful than being a master in the county government office.

"Thirty-two!"

Li Daoxuan said hello.

(This is where Gao Yiye’s narration begins by default.)

Thirty-Two immediately lowered his hands and obeyed the order: "What are the orders from the Heavenly Lord?"

"You should know why I gave you the oil to arrange, right?"

"The little one understands that the villagers of the Gao family are scattered, each looking after their own business. They can't write or calculate. Arranging oil for lanterns every night will definitely be a mess if they are left in charge. It will be over in a few days.

There are many mistakes and omissions, and some people even steal lamp oil and take it back for their own use."

"Well, as long as you understand." Li Daoxuan said: "Huh? Now you don't use idioms to summarize your speech?"

Thirty-Two picked his head in embarrassment: "The villain uses an idiom after every sentence to show that he is very knowledgeable in front of others. But in front of Tianzun, the villain's knowledge is like a candlelight facing the sun.

Yue, no matter how much you pretend to be, you are still..."

"Okay, there's no need for a long explanation." Li Daoxuan had actually seen through why he added an idiom to sum up every sentence, so he laughed it off: "Can you see what Gaojiacun lacks the most?"

"People!" Thirty-Two replied without hesitation: "We are lacking people."

"Very good! Just understand it."

Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand gently, and a small hill of flour balls appeared in front of Thirty-Two: "Use this flour to get some people."

Thirty-Two was overjoyed and quickly bowed to the sky: "Don't worry, Heavenly Lord, in this drought year, flour is more precious than gold. With them, the villain has the confidence to cheat...ahem...abduct...ahem...please come."

many people."

Li Daoxuan: "Let me listen first. What specific ideas do you have?"

Thirty-two: "Wangjia Village, Zhongjia Village, Zhengjia Village, and the villages near these three villages, a large number of villagers have joined Wang Er's rebels, but there will always be some people who stay in the village and are unwilling to become thieves. The lives of these people who stay behind

It must be more difficult than before. The villain goes to these villages and only needs a bag of flour to discipline them all to vote."

The corners of Li Daoxuan's mouth curved slightly. It was very good. This person's ideas coincided with his own. As expected, having this guy at his disposal really saved a lot of trouble.

He has read many historical materials, which all contain similar analyses. The master in the county government office is the pragmatic person, while the county magistrate is actually pragmatic.

County magistrates usually just use their imaginations and come up with a decree, and then hand it over to the master around them.

The master is the person in charge of the "execution level", and all the specific affairs are completed by the master.

The magistrate opened his mouth and the master ran away and broke his leg.

So when it comes to practical ability, the master is actually a stone's throw away from the county magistrate. There are many county magistrates who study hard and study hard. Once they are away from the master, they can't do anything.

Li Daoxuan: "Very good, then I'll leave it to you."

After saying these words, he stopped talking. Gao Yiye saw his face slowly disappearing into the clouds, as if he was no longer looking down at the earth, and then he said: "Tianzun has returned to the fairy world."

Thirty-Two laughed "Ha" and jumped up a foot high: "Great, I, Thirty-Two, am considered Tianzun's master today, hahahaha, hahahaha."

He had wanted to laugh like this for a long time, but he didn't dare to be rude when facing Tianzun, so he had to hold back the ecstasy in his heart. When Tianzun left, he couldn't hold it in anymore, put his hands on his hips, and laughed.

Gao Yiye also breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed from the tense state, stretched his hands and feet, and said to the third lady next to him: "Oh, it's so tiring to wear these heavy clothes and keep a solemn look on your face.

"

The third lady looked envious: "I don't know how much I envy you, but you find this work tiring."

Gao Yiye: "Yeah, I don't mind it, I don't mind it, I'm just not used to it."

The third lady spoke earnestly and sincerely: "Miss Yiye, you are the saint of Daoxuan Tianzun, and you are responsible for delivering messages for him. The more dignified your manners are, the more others will respect Tianzun. Don't forget this."

Gao Yiye tried his best to look dignified: "I understand."

The third lady then turned to Thirty-Two: "Damn it, the villagers don't know anything. They don't know how to do anything for Tianzun after so long. Shouldn't our family use some of our wealth to build a temple for Tianzun?

Golden body?"
Chapter completed!