If an S-level powerhouse really comes, it is inevitable that Yi Tian will suffer from hatred.

He needs time!

Especially this food crisis, Yi Tian considered it as his opportunity.

"You still have the foresight. Now I have nothing to eat except fish and some immature vegetables. I'm afraid the chickens I raised won't survive tonight. The laws of heaven are so abominable. They clearly want to poison these livestock, but they don't.

Let us keep it for a while." Qin Fanshuang replied.

"Compared with chickens, which one is more important than our lives?" Yi Tian sighed, and then issued a deal: "[Watermelon*10kg][Four*10kg][Rice*10kg] Trade [Cross carp]

*10kg]. Forget it, just give me the fish, I will eat fish tonight."

"Ah..., how can this be done? I'll give you gold!" Qin Fanshuang felt embarrassed.

"We are all Chinese, with the blood of Yan and Huang flowing in our bodies. When you gave me the crucian carp, you didn't ask for anything. How can the mutual assistance between our clans be measured in gold." Yi Tian sent a message to Qin Fanshuang.

"Thank you! We will definitely survive." Qin Fanshuang accepted the deal.

"Qin Fanshuang, please leave a sum of money. If a lord enters your territory and the brass mechanism guards cannot respond, directly hire C-level mercenaries from the mercenary system." Yi Tian reminded Qin Fanshuang.

"Well, I understand. There are slaves digging for gold during this period, and my three-dimensional level is already 100." Qin Fanshuang said to Yi Tian.

"Congratulations! But you can't slack off. Three-dimensional one hundred is just the beginning. There is the art of body refining in this world, but it is restricted by the rules of heaven and cannot be traded. It is said that the indigenous people in this world have the art of body refining. You can find it in the auction house

A native of the human race." Yi Tian stopped talking and said nothing more. As long as Qin Fanshuang was not too stupid, he could understand what Yi Tian meant.

Many lords who sensed a food crisis were selling the natives in their territories. During this period, the natives were the cheapest.

Even Yitian had the idea of ​​buying a group of human natives to grow vegetables.

"So that's it! Yi Tian, ​​you know so much. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know many things." Qin Fanshuang admired Yi Tian endlessly.

When chatting in the subdivision, Yi Tian was sometimes as aggressive as a young man, using all kinds of fashionable words when he cursed. When talking to him, he seemed to be a mature man. Qin Fanshuang had a sudden idea and wanted to ask Yi Tian how old he was?

The idea in my mind has appeared in the chat box, but in the end I canceled sending it.

Just like that, the two of them started chatting. Yi Tian was waiting for Liyue to cook. Nothing happened. Usually at this time, Yi Tian was the one in the kitchen.

"Yitian, my livestock are starting to die, how are yours?" Qin Fanshuang suddenly asked.

"Go and do it! Livestock carcasses must be buried. If that doesn't work, contact Zhu Biao and let the crematorium handle it." Yi Tian suggested to Qin Fanshuang.

After hanging up and chatting, the four milk babies were playing in the stream to see if the food was ready. Yi Tian was going to go to the gourd vines to tease the little gourds.

"Dad, I'm going to land tomorrow." Before Yi Tian could reach the gourd vine, Wuwa Qinggulu's childish voice came.
Chapter completed!