Wang Hui, whose consciousness returned to the outside world, used a magnifying glass to see clearly the scenes in the Huyan tribe's territory.

"In a backward era, just being able to eat enough to survive has made most people happy..."

He sighed and closed the glass cover on the east side.

The miniature world started to accelerate, and the little people of the Huyan clan got busy and worked hard to dig two large-diameter shallow pits next to the clan's land.

What Wang Hui wants to give is not just bread crumbs, but also a little bit of leftover milk.

What he wanted the griffon to convey was for the Huyan clan to be prepared to receive it.

The little people spread thick snow on the inner wall of the pit, and then compacted it little by little into ice, quickly forming a natural leak-proof container layer.

The sun and moon alternate, one minute passes in the outside world, and the next day has arrived in the miniature world.

Wang Hui slid open the glass cover, and the flow of time was synchronized.

He saw a dense crowd of Huyan people gathered not far from the two large pits, looking eagerly at the sky.

Hu Yanwu, Hu Yangui and his son stood at the front, each holding a leather bag.

Wang Hui leaned closer to the glass cover and squinted his eyes, and vaguely saw that the leather bag was full of sky crystals.

The total number is roughly calculated, and it is estimated to be more than one hundred and fifty!

"Good job."

Wang Hui nodded with satisfaction and took the packaging bags of bread and milk in his hands.

"It's time to feed!"

…

"Is God coming soon?"

"It should be soon... I heard that when God comes, he will turn into light and fall down. Will we be hit?"

"No, God only punishes those who disobey God's will!"

"Am I the only one who cares about what food God will give? It will definitely be different from what we eat..."

In the wind and snow, more than 20,000 Huyan people stood beside the pit and talked.

My heart is filled with longing for God-given food, and the cold weather doesn't seem so unbearable.

"Coming..."

Suddenly, the old leader Hu Yanwu's expression became condensed and he looked up at the eastern sky.

When Hu Yangui next to him heard this, he immediately followed his father's gaze.

But he didn't see anything, just like when his father once said he saw "clouds changing"...

But after seeing the performance of Wang Hui and the Griffin with his own eyes, Hu Yangui had to admit the special nature of the gods, and was more willing to believe his father's seemingly neurotic words.

So he immediately raised his hands and said loudly: "God is coming! Everyone be quiet!"

Wow——

When everyone heard this, they were startled for a while, then quickly shut up, opened their eyes and looked up.

The noisy scene quickly quieted down.

After waiting for a while, just when Hu Yangui wanted to ask his father a few words in a low voice, a whistling sound suddenly sounded from above!

The sunlight in the sky seemed to be blocked by something huge, and the surrounding sky became extremely dark.

Then foreign objects, large and small, pushed through the clouds and fell towards a large pit on the ground!

The Huyan tribesmen who were closer to the group fled in panic. After a series of dull rumbling sounds, the pit that was large enough for a hundred people to stand was filled.

"What is that...it smells so good!"

Smelling the unfamiliar fragrance in the air, many people stretched their necks to look curiously, and their mouths couldn't stop salivating.

The smell of bread produced by modern technology can conquer the bitterness of the pre-feudal era!

"Don't rush!"

Hu Yangui shouted loudly, asking everyone to suppress their impulses and continue waiting where they were.

According to the divine will from the gryphon, since they were asked to prepare two ice pits, it proved that God wanted to give more than just this food!

At this time, Wang Hui in the outside world threw away the bread bag that had been emptied of crumbs, cut open the finished milk carton, and dumped it into another ice pit in the miniature world.

There were only a dozen drops of milk left in his eyes, but to the Huyan clan's little people, it seemed like a milky white Milky Way!

Crash--

The milk fell into the second ice pit, and a large pond was instantly formed.

The wheat aroma of the bread mixed with the frankincense of pure milk broke through the psychological defense line of the Huyan people in an instant!

"Oh my God! So much milk, could it be squeezed out by the sacred cow in the sky?"

"Even if each of us drinks as much as we can every day, we can easily survive this winter!"

"I'd rather try the food mountain next to it. I'm very hungry just looking at it!"

"Thank God for the gift!"

Some people spontaneously knelt down and worshiped, and soon the whole family knelt down and sincerely thanked the sky.

Wang Hui was certainly satisfied with this scene.

Although the main value of the existence of the miniature world is to provide him with source of essence to strengthen his life.

But seeing so many little people bursting with gratitude for his little charity, I felt something different in my heart.

"When cutting leeks, you must also pay attention to humane management!"

The next thing is simple.

The gryphon followed Wang Huiliu's order, took away the sky crystals after receiving the food from Huyanshi, and hurriedly flew back to his secret base to find the lionesses.

As for the Huyan clan, only after Wang Hui withdrew his hand and the shadows in the sky dispersed, did they follow the leader's instructions and start the food disposal work.

Hu Yangui waved his hand and announced directly that enough bread crumbs and milk would be distributed to everyone, so that everyone who was suffering from cold and hunger would have a good meal!

Because Wang Hui gave so much, even if everyone got a lot, there was still a lot left over.

"The men came to carry the divine food and put it in the warehouse tent!

The old men, women and children gathered all the leather bags to contain the divine milk.

They must be transported to the clan area before evening!"

Hu Yangui assigned tasks, and Hu Yan Qingbai and others coordinated from below.

The scene looked busy but not chaotic, and the old leader who was watching nodded secretly.

He pulled down the hood of his leather cloak and quietly left the tribe.

The gods fulfilled their promise and gave the Huyan clan an abundance of food beyond their expectations. They no longer had to worry about the tragedy of starving to death this winter.

The old leader naturally wants to repay this great kindness, and he must also fulfill his duty as a servant of God!

"There are several wolf packs in the north of the grassland, and those greedy cubs will eat everything.

Maybe, I can find some sky crystals in their bellies..."

In the vast wind and snow, Hu Yanwu's tall back gradually became hazy until he disappeared.

…

Outside, Wang Hui closed the glass cover on the east side and stretched his limbs slightly tiredly.

"There are dragons and horses watching over the Zuoqiu clan, and the leader of the Nalan clan has tasted the sweetness here.

The Huyan clan also has Huyanwu to provide communication... There should not be any major conflicts among the three clans in the short term."

Seeing the miniature world restored to fast-forward state, Wang Hui calmed down and turned to wash up and go to sleep.

Even if there is an unexpected incident inside, the powerful gryphons will be in the middle to ensure the stability of the overall environment.

"When I wake up, it will be more than a year later for the little people..."

In the few hours that Wang Hui fell asleep, the miniature world had changed dramatically, and many major events had happened.

The leader of the Zuoqiu clan encountered a sudden snowstorm while on patrol.

Although he managed to be rescued by his followers and returned to his clan, he also contracted a serious illness and lost the ability to control the entire clan.

Zuo Qiuyue, the most popular young leader in the clan, succeeded to the throne and became the youngest leader to take over in the history of the Zuoqiu clan.
Chapter completed!