Although Guanjiangkou is just a small riverside town, it has a lot of people.
When they entered, people were already standing on both sides of the street. These people all looked at them with curiosity and awe, especially when they saw Brother Monkey and other monsters, their eyes became even more awe-inspiring.
"Why would the true king associate with monsters?"
"Be careful!!"
"Who is that monkey? It looks quite impressive."
"What are the backgrounds of these people? They actually asked Zhenjun to go out to greet them in person."
"So many monsters."
"Are you Zhenjun's friend?"
The people were talking a lot.
Lin Fang also looked at the people here curiously.
He frowned slightly and said, "Are there too many people in Guanjiangkou?"
Yang Jian smiled and said: "When the Heavenly Demon Rebellion started, I have been sitting at Guanjiangkou, so this place is still peaceful. People from the nearby towns and even several neighboring counties have gathered here."
"I refuse no one who comes, and I send people to pick them up day and night. That's why there are so many people."
Burying love has also become more interesting.
"Is that enough food?"
As expected of a human emperor, this opening is different.
Yang Jian said respectfully: "It's enough for the time being, but there will be a day when I finish it."
The impact of the Heavenly Demon Rebellion on the mortal world was not only reflected in casualties, but also on people's livelihood. The people were so frightened that they did not dare to farm, and naturally there was not enough food.
Even if this disaster is over, many people will probably starve to death.
Yang Jian had already sent his men to hunt wild beasts, but he still couldn't satisfy the appetites of so many people.
“Have you ever thought about letting the Caotou God lead farmers to farm?”
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment.
"Farming?"
"Isn't it a little late now?"
And he doesn’t have enough manpower!!
The twelve hundred grass-headed gods are naturally good at killing demons, but protecting hundreds of thousands of people is not enough.
Yan Ai shook his head: "As long as you want to do it, it's never too late. I just ask you if you are willing to do it?"
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, then nodded solemnly: "If it can solve the problem of food and clothing for the people in this city, I will naturally do it."
Burial Love's expression became serious and he said: "What I ask you to grow is not the food ration for the people of this city, but the food ration for the entire mortal world."
The entire mortal world?
How much rations will that be?
If it can really be grown, how much prestige will Yang Jian have when the Heavenly Demon Rebellion is over? But Yang Jian knows that he is too weak to grow it.
"Senior Burial Love, I'm afraid I can't bear this responsibility."
Zang Ai waved his hand and said: "Since I said this, I have already thought of a countermeasure."
Yang Jian looked at him doubtfully.
Burial Love pointed at Brother Monkey: "There are many vegetation and monsters in the demon clan."
Almost all the plant spirits and monsters know the art of promoting plant growth.
If you let monsters and people work together to farm, the efficiency will be greatly improved.
Brother Monkey looked at Burial Ai speechlessly: "Master, you worked hard not to lead the demon army through the city."
Zang Ai smiled: "Of course I have to take the demon with me, but this is more important."
When Brother Monkey proposed to hand over the demon army to him, he was thinking about how to make full use of this team. The war must be fought, but the people's livelihood must also be taken care of.
At the beginning, the partner he chose to cooperate was Zhen Yuanzi.
After all, Zhen Yuanzi is the ancestor of the Earth Immortal, and he still has some knowledge about planting things.
But after arriving here, he temporarily changed his mind.
There are too many people at the mouth of the Guanjiang River. If we leave it alone, people will starve to death before long!!
Yang Jian looked excited: "Thank you, Senior Burian Ai."
Zang Ai waved his hand and said: "Thank me, why not get closer to Sun Wukong more? I heard that there is a rift between the two of you?"
Yang Jian and Sun Wukong were both stunned for a moment.
"I, Lao Sun, have any quarrel with him?"
"I have a problem with Sun Wukong?"
The two of them said it in unison.
Zang Ai frowned and looked at Lin Fang and asked, "Didn't you say they had a fight?"
Lin Fang: "I was beaten, but that was..."
He looked at Yang Chan again.
Yan Ai followed his gaze and looked over: "Oh~~ I understand, I understand, I don't ask about you young people's affairs, I don't ask, hahaha."
Yang Chan's face turned red again.
Brother Monkey: "..."
Yang Jian: "..."
young people?
You are a little brat, who here is not older than you?
Strictly speaking, Burian Ai is less than twenty years old, so he is really the youngest here.
Even Lin Fang is older than him.
Everyone was talking and walked into Yang Jian's mansion.
Yang Chan looked at this familiar home with a smile on her face: "I haven't been back for a long time. I almost forgot the last time I came back."
Yang Jian looked at her fondly: "Then you should stay longer."
Then everyone came to the living room, and Yang Jian was served tea.
Then he couldn't wait to ask: "Senior Buried Love, I wonder if you have more detailed arrangements for the cooperation you mentioned before. I want to hear it."
Zang Ai smiled and said: "Of course."
The two people were talking passionately, and it was quite a scene where they were reluctant to meet each other at such a late date.
Lin Fang and the others couldn't get in the conversation at all.
This conversation lasted for most of the day, and we saw that the sun was about to set.
Lin Fang had no choice but to say: "Ahem!! Second brother, you see it's getting late. Senior Buried Love and the others haven't eaten yet. Do you think we should make some 'arrangements'?"
Yang Jian understood it instantly.
"Ah, look, it's my fault, I've forgotten about it."
"Let's do this...I'll ask people to prepare immediately. Today we'll never go home until we're drunk!!"
Lin Fang also understood immediately: "That's really good."
He glanced at Zhu Bajie.
Zhu Bajie was a little puzzled, but he still cheered: "Oh my God, I finally have something to eat, but An Lao Zhu is so hungry that he will lose weight again."
Yang Chan glanced at her chest, how could she lose weight?
Then everyone moved to the restaurant.
In a short time, portions of delicacies were served, as well as jars of fine wine.
Yang Jian generously took a jar and handed it to Brother Monkey: "Come on, we won't go home until we get drunk today."
Brother Monkey didn't doubt that he was there and drank it directly.
Upon seeing this, Lin Fang slowly raised the corners of his mouth and gave Yang Chan a wink.
Yang Chan's face turned redder.
While Zhu Bajie was eating, he had a clear view of their little moves, and there was a murmur in his heart, always feeling that Lin Fang and Yang Jian were plotting something.
Only Monk Sha and Yan Ai are working seriously.
The meal was eaten very quickly.
Brother Monkey and Yang Jian drank dozens of jars of fairy wine, and both of them were a little drunk.
Seeing this, Lin Fang had to separate the two people who were about to worship him first, and then let the Six Monsters of Meishan take Yang Jian back to the room, while Yang Chan left with Sun Wukong.
Lin Fang waited for a while and followed quietly.
Zhu Bajie doesn’t understand even more.
After Lin Fang left, Yan Ai looked at Zhu Bajie and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Zhu Bajie: "Master, I always feel that Lin Fang and Yang Jian are plotting something, but I'm not sure."
Yan Ai thought for a moment and asked, "Which direction did Lin Fang go?"