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"Buzz!"

As the space vibrates, Lin Fan step out of the space crack.

As soon as I came out, I saw Mr. Jin, Shang Weitian, and Mr. Chen all looked out the window with complicated expressions.

In the sky, blurred figures emit bright glory, looking down at humans.

"Are you back?" Old Jin looked at Lin Fan: "I haven't been back for four months."

Lin Fan sighed, "I followed them all the way, for fear that they would not be able to find them."

"Haha, now they are here." Old Jin pointed out the window.

Lin Fan looked up.

This is not the first time Lin Fan raised his head and witnessed the noble god, but every time, Lin Fan felt a great pressure.

That is the gaze from the gods.

Cold and greedy, like looking at a herd of cattle and sheep.

"In another month, they will come." Lin Fan whispered: "At that time, the Hunger Age will begin."

"We will usher in a year of hunger and a year of no harvest."

"Our food will not be produced, our grass will not mature, and our fields will be deserted."

Lin Fan recalled the Daxia in his previous life. In the war between humans and plants, the plants that became tyrannical and murderous. Not to mention the desolate land and the long hunger make people desperate.

Humans walk in the wilderness in confusion, have no strength to speak, and are shakingly trying to find food.

The baby is so hungry that he is no longer crying, and the mother has no milk to feed the child.

One by one, the pale and thin humans were like walking corpses, and they might fall down in the next second.

Of course, in human recipes, in addition to crops, there are animals, but even the forage grass has withered, human animal husbandry has suffered a major blow, and countless animals raised in captivity starve to death.

In the silence, Lin Fan sighed: "I know you are under pressure now. Shang Weitian, let's talk about it first, how much food do we have in stock?"

Shang Weitian said, "It's enough to eat for thirty years."

"So, next we have to save money and prepare to welcome the hunger... wait, how much? How much do you say?" Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, turned to look at Shang Weitian.

Shang Weitian explained: "If you save money, you can eat for fifty years. I brought too many back from the Temple of the God of Agriculture last time. The 26,000-mile winter refrigerator is almost full... If all the improved varieties of sea beasts and snow beasts that are now kept in captivity are slaughtered and stored in frozen storage, it will be enough to eat for seventy years."

Lin Fan: "Ah...is this..."

The pressure was gone inexplicably.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

Originally, Lin Fan felt nervous and desperate instinctively.

As a result, Shang Weitian directly made Lin Fan not know how to answer the conversation.

Lin Fan, who had originally wanted to mobilize a few words, was silent for a long time and scratched his head and said, "When did our family have so much food?"

"Don't you still have to thank the gods?" Shang Weitian curled his lips, "It's sea beast meat and snow beast meat, and even the endless pastoral countryside is given to us."

"Now I'm vigorously developing agricultural areas... Alas, I'm so worried. I only ate less than half of the sea beast meat from the previous year! There is a new one, and I can't stand it and waste food in Daxia. Isn't this a difficult thing for me Daxia?"

"I suspect that the gods want to hold on to my Daxia to death, or use high electricity bills to drag down my Daxia economy."

"If it weren't for the Winter Temple as a refrigerator, it would have been impossible. So, the gods are actually quite considerate. They also sent the refrigerator after giving the meat..."

Lin Fan: “…”

hateful.

Something that deviates from memory has happened again.

Lin Fan hated the most about things that deviated from memory before, which meant that he had returned to himself had lost his greatest advantage, could not prepare in advance, and could not prepare for the future.

But this time...

The more this deviation, the better!

Enough to support the 70-year-old grain storage!

As long as Daxia is not compromised head-on, she will have the confidence to play with the gods slowly!

A year-long hunger era?

Today's Daxia grain storage is enough to support seventy years!

It was really because the gods gave too much. Before the gods arrived, the national treasury in Daxia was almost enough for the whole country to eat for nine months.

As a result, after the gods arrived, they would not say that the gods fled Daxia crazily, and Daxia also knew the preciousness of food.

After all, in war, food is no less important than arms.

The Daxia is also vigorously producing grain, opening up the northwest production area. Now with the opening of the central agricultural zone and the harvest of endless pastoral areas, the Daxia's grain is inexhaustible!

Lin Fan felt a great sense of accomplishment. Has he really changed the future?

It must have changed the future!

Daxia has been cautious in the early stage of the invasion of the gods and has taken every step forward, and now it has finally grown to the point of ignoring the gods!

"God, do you want to starve us to death?" Old Jin sneered: "I want to see who will starve to death first!"

Damn, I thought it was seventy years ago! The Free Kingdom could not drag us to death back then, and you still wanted to starve us to death? As he smiled, Old Jin suddenly seemed to remember something and shed tears: "Did you all see the brothers who were holding fried noodles back then... I, Daxia, are no longer hungry!"

This time, Daxia is no longer hungry!

In this hunger era, no one in Daxia will feel hungry!

The fear of hunger is rooted in the blood of the people of Daxia.

In foreign countries, people usually say hello to "the weather is good" or "how is it today", while in Daxia, they say hello to "have eaten".

Many people cannot understand why people in Daxia are so hardworking, why don’t they like to spend in advance, why they save money quickly, and why the refrigerators have to be filled, just like a hamster who doesn’t know how tired he is and stocks things at home.

You should know that the concept of advanced consumption abroad is so advanced that credit cards are almost an ID card, and even the treasury of the Free Country only reserves only enough for the national consumption of 24 days.

Because Daxia has really experienced hunger!

Now, the efforts of countless people in Daxia have been rewarded at this moment, and the hunger experienced by our ancestors will never come to Daxia today!

Even God cannot make this land hungry again!

This is the effort of 140 million people and the blood and sweat of 140 million people!

This is a power that gods cannot match!

"This will be the full era of my Daxia..." Shang Weitian smiled, then frowned and said, "Is this name not very nice... Well, Is it too much for me to eat? It's not very good..."

"Well, do we have to hold an emergency meeting to discuss it?" Mr. Chen looked at Lin Fan.

"All the big deal..." Lin Fan waved his hand: "Seventy years of food storage...even if you don't do anything, it's okay."

"No, we have all developed a habit. Every time the gods arrive, they hold a meeting. You explain the characteristics of the gods and talk about how to deal with it. Everyone has the confidence to do this and know what to do." Old Chen scratched his head: "I suddenly stopped having a meeting, and I'm a little unaccustomed."

"Okay, call everyone here, I'll say a few words." Lin Fan nodded reluctantly.

Not long.

In the highest conference room of the Supreme Command Center.

The gods of the Great Xia rushed over, and even Kaonie walked quickly with two gods of winter wearing cloaks of ice and snow.

Before everyone took off their makeup, they obviously came over immediately just after they came back from the God Realm.

When everyone sat down, Lin Fan said in a deep voice: "Everyone has seen that the Temple of the God of Agriculture is in the sky, and Demeter and the God of Agriculture are looking down at us."

"In one month, Daxia is about to enter the hunger era! It lasts for one year!"

"Under the influence of the god of agriculture, the land will become deserted, the grain will be grainless, and the crops will wither and die."

"Only grassroots and bark can fill your stomach."

For a moment, the gods of Daxia all looked nervous.

They just came back and didn't know what happened in Daxia.

"what to do!"

"Then we must not starve to death?"

"Commander-in-chief, we..."

"Don't worry, I have a solution." Lin Fan nodded: "We don't want to do anything. When a year passes, the hunger era will pass."

"ah?"

"Isn't this nonsense?"

"You are more like a tyrant than a lonely person!"

"Lin Fan, are you not crazy? How many people will die?" Xingye and the gods of the Great Xia widened their eyes.

Dao Wanqian stood up and gritted his teeth and said, "At worst, I can fight for my cultivation and directly ask the Three Pure Ones! I don't believe that the Three Pure Ones dare not be the Agriculture God!"
To be continued...