The things are offered by children, and these officials are also rewarded. For a delicious meal or something you don’t know, it’s better to see if you can change the food.

Those two bags of food were about twenty kilograms, and it was not enough to exchange them, but it was very cost-effective for the child. He tried hard to bring his own food.

Maybe when the official saw Si Fan looking at the child, the official still reacted to something.

He suddenly realized that he said, "I exchanged these things from this child. Is this fair deal he stole your stuff?"

Now his eyes turned red, and he wanted to turn around and call someone like crazy.

Si Fan knew what he was going to do.

Stop it quickly.

"I gave it to him on my own initiative, but I didn't expect him to take it out and trade it to you."

In one sentence, the official did not shout that sentence, and he turned back with a smile and apologized to Si Fan.

He did nothing wrong, the only thing he did was to make Si Fan unhappy.

This was the biggest mistake for him.

"Forget it, eat yours. These are what you traded, so just keep them." Si Fan said and went back directly.

He sat in his seat and put a few dishes on the table in a while. It was really delicious, full of color, fragrance and taste. This chef is a famous chef in China and is quite famous in China. It may be a bit tricky to evaluate Michelin level, but his cooking skills are enough.

The only difference is that he only knows Chinese food, while Michelin's judgment criteria are still inclined to Western food.

Chinese food may not be very good in their eyes and appetite.

Si Fan tasted quietly and simply boiled fish, the taste also raised the umami to the limit. It no longer covered up all the other deliciousness with spicy taste, but the only thing left was the earthy smell.

The delicacy in front of you is truly delicious. You can eat the umami flavor of fish, but you can't eat those that make people feel nauseous.

You can taste the deliciousness in the cafeteria, and you can still see the figure of the child in the afterglow of your eyes. He slowly faded from his vision and slowly left, and he could no longer find his figure.

Gradually, the taste of what I ate seemed to become dull. There was no place that made him feel relaxed and happy. The wind blew in was no longer so fresh, and it seemed to have a rotten smell.

He knew that it was the devil in his heart who was at work, and his uneasy heart who was at work.

The rice fields are still swaying in the wind. In two months, the rice ears will turn golden. It will be a season of harvest and the harvesters will be happy. However, on the other side of a small river, there are lush grasses and no shadows of crops. In the autumn harvest season, there may be wild vegetables or wild fruits, but there is not much food.

There will definitely be food. In winter, the fat man will distribute everyone's rations, and he will ensure that everyone can survive and even survive.

But they cannot be guaranteed to be of quality, nor can they always be unable to eat enough.

This is so common here.

Standing in front of the rice fields, he looked at the rice fields and seemed to see the wasteland outside.

What a suitable land for planting, but now it has become a place for weeds to absorb nutrients.

The soil as a nutrient has actually become very cheap now, but Sifan's Tianwang Group has been controlling the sale of volcanic ash fertilizer, otherwise the world would be filled with this kind of fertilizer.

Even in a barren place, Sifan can grow food, let alone the lush grassland in front of him.

As long as he is given a chance, he will be able to smell the wheat everywhere.

The wind was blowing, and it could not disperse the thoughts in Si Fan's heart. He looked into the distance, and his heart was rippling.

Finally, I decided to give them more hope.

"I really hope these people can have enough food, otherwise why am I so busy every day? Make money?" Si Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, and then walked behind him.

When he saw the official, he said calmly.

"I want to talk to the little fat man. Ask him when he has time and make an appointment for a time and place to chat." Si Fan said to the official.

The official went crazy.

It's really crazy, can you imagine? A very ordinary technician suddenly said, "I want to meet your top leader, and I said it in an equal tone, that's simply crazy."

Do the officials really think Si Fan is crazy? That is impossible. He can only pass the message and act as a memo. Can he report it? Isn’t there any higher-level officials?

He ran out in a hurry to find his immediate boss.

It is estimated that several people will have to be passed on to find a true insider.

Anyway, Si Fan didn't worry anymore, he was just waiting for negotiations.

While waiting, everything seems to have entered the stage of automatic progress without human intervention.

In another area, on the land of Uranus, large-scale cultivation is underway, and groups of people appear in the city, and they become the screws of the city.

The tent area outside has already covered the sky and the sun.

From the beginning, the few teams have now become another urban area, a city. They have begun to build groups of tents, build houses, and build living areas, forming a circle around the entire Uranos. When the safe area spreads to the place where they live, they are all demolished in an instant. Then another group of people will take over these tents and queue up at the back. This has formed an ecological chain. Newcomers need to queue up and buy daily necessities. Then they work here to form a new industrial chain, all serving the people inside. As long as you place a name here, you will have to directly help others complete the tasks that cannot be obtained.

This way they can obtain supplies to survive here.

As long as you can get in, you can squeeze out people outside.

This is a crazy siege. The price for people outside to enter is gradually increasing. There are already rules around them, which make them only crazy.

When you reach the inner circle, you don’t have to work anymore because they can guarantee supplies for one or two days.

In this chain of interests, there are more people who smuggle daily supplies, and they keep replenishing them.

The city just runs like this, with heaven inside and hell outside. It is very difficult to get into this step.

They fought for it.

The growth environment built by Si Fan here gradually supported the people inside with the blood of others, and the ecological environment gradually recovered under the blood and sweat of many people.

And one day later, suddenly... one morning someone looked up at the sky.
Chapter completed!