In the quiet study, the father and daughter sat opposite each other, Wen Bingyan quietly looked at the father in front of her, waiting for each other's answer.

Wen Gonghu thought slightly after hearing this: "You sent someone to write to tell me that you met a landlord with a lot of surplus grain in your home. This person is very kind and generous, so he agreed to sell a large amount of grain to us at a low price to help the people here..."

"Now it seems that those are..."

"Yes, those are just concealment." Wen Bingyan nodded slightly, "The real reason..."

When she said this, she suddenly paused and asked, "Dad, where is the eldest brother?"

Wen Gonghu was stunned and replied, "Chong'er came back a few days earlier than you, but he was not lucky and didn't buy much food. He was very depressed. At this time, he should be helping in the shop on the street outside."

"Could it be... this matter is also related to Chong'er?"

Wen Bingyan nodded and said, "Well, this matter is related to all the blood relatives of our Wen family. Don't be careless. You also ask your father to send someone to call your elder brother back."

Wen Gonghu knew her daughter's personality, so naturally she would not think that she was making trouble, but just agreed.

About a moment later, the door of the study was pushed open from the outside, and a man with a slightly thin face walked into the room, with a little dull look in his expression, obviously there were many troubles.

When he looked up and saw Wen Bingyan, he was slightly stunned, and then his face was a little happy and surprised: "Little sister, the shop is a little busy today, so I couldn't go to greet you. Now I see that you are safe and sound, so I feel relieved."

"But why didn't you go to rest, but you were with your father in the study..."

He turned his head and looked at his father again: "Dad, is it because you call me here? "

"Yes, I'll wait for Bingyan to talk about this matter by himself." Wen Gonghu nodded and signaled him to sit down and talk.

However, Wen Bingyan did not speak immediately. For safety reasons, she stood up again and went to the door, opened the door and asked the two maids waiting at the door to leave. After confirming that there were no outsiders around, she closed the door again and looked back at the two: "What I want to say next is not only related to whether there will be more food to rescue disasters, but also to the future of our Wen family."

Wen Gonghu knew this daughter's temperament very well. Seeing that she had made such a cautious move, she vaguely realized that the hidden situation behind this matter might be very important, and she couldn't help but look more and more serious.

Wen Chong, who had just learned about this, expressed a little surprise in his face: "Little sister, do you mean that not only these are now, but also a steady stream of food?"

Seeing that she refused to deny, she was even more shocked and confused, and couldn't help but say anxiously: "Little sister, don't be deceived. Where can people from where can they get so much food?"

In order to meet the needs of Peishan, the food consumed is definitely not a small amount. Any town will be dragged down instantly, which will cause itself to be in trouble and will not be worth the loss.

Just like before, he went out to try to buy food, but his income was very small. Even though he had a lot of money on him, he had nowhere to buy so much food!

On the contrary, a lot of money was spent in the end, but the food I bought was less than half the one I brought back.

Now that the younger sister says she can buy more or even a steady stream of food, how can she believe it immediately?

"This is exactly what I want to say to you." Wen Bingyan understood his concern and said softly, "This matter is true and impossible to do. Because if ordinary mortals really cannot do this, there will be no such much food to supply."

"But...what if that person is not a mortal at all?"

"Isn't it a mortal?" Wen Chong was stunned, because this guess had completely exceeded his cognition. To be honest, he had never thought about this at all, and slowly widened his eyes, "Then...what is that?"

"The legendary ghosts and gods!" Wen Bingyan sighed, with a look of awe in his eyes, "This time, the journey is quite twists and turns..."

She did not hide it and told roughly the story, especially the stories that happened in the ghost town and the terrifying Nightmare Dragon King's orders were all spoken word for word.

After she finished speaking, the two people in front of her were deeply shocked and self-doubt, and there was only a dead silence left in the study, and no one spoke.

Wen Bingyan was not anxious either. She had guessed what impact this bizarre thing would have on them before she spoke, so she quietly waited for them to come back to their senses.

Soon, the first thing he spoke was Wen Chong with an incredible look on his face. He was stuttering: "Little sister, you... have you heard some strange stories about ambitions, and you are talking nonsense... Are there really ghosts and gods, and you are kind enough to help us mortals?"

He was really unimaginable.

"Can I lie, can the food outside lie? Do not talk nonsense about ghosts and gods!" Wen Bingyan shook his head and said.

She knew that the Nightmare Dragon King must have sent ghosts to secretly both for protection and surveillance, but after all, she was just a mortal fetus with naked eyes and could not see ghosts that could hide their bodies.

When she thought, maybe a ghost was listening to their conversation in secret at this time.

"This...this is true." Wen Chong choked for a moment and did not dare to speak nonsense anymore.

Wen Gonghu was still even more mature. He said in a deep voice: "Bingyan, didn't you say that the king gave a statue of an immortal? Can you take it out and take a look now?"

Wen Bingyan looked at his father in a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the other party would accept this matter so quickly. He nodded and took out the statue carefully protected by a small wooden box along the way and placed it on the table.

"That's it. The king's request was that all the people who ate the grain of the ghost city would worship this immortal."

“This thing…”

Wen Gonghu looked at the statue carefully and couldn't help but frown slightly.

Although this object looks inconspicuous at first glance, the more you look carefully, the more you will find a unique charm contained in the sculpture, just like a beautiful fairy singing and dancing, so vivid that it seems that the limbs will begin to move in the next second, turning into a real immortal and ascend to heaven!

Wen Gonghu believed about most of this.

"Maybe, this thing is really a treasure given by the Ghost King in Bingyan's mouth?"
Chapter completed!