Great summer is now the planting season. They say there is little rain in spring, but now there is a light rain every few days. That is called good weather, because of the cold air mass created by the gods of winter.

Wherever there is a shortage of rain, just make a phone call and the gods of winter will immediately create cold air masses to make it rain.

Very big summer.

Praise the winter.

Chione, the main god of winter, commented on this: "I never thought that the god of winter could be used in this way... It's because my understanding of winter is too weak."

At this time, outside the space gap, firecrackers roared and people crowded.

There are banners hanging high.

“Warmly celebrate the return of the Daxia Harvest Team with a full load!”

"Welcome the hero to triumph!"

Everyone’s face is full of smiles, after all, they are moving things home...

But no one applauded. Over the past month, everyone has been busy buying food at home, or helping us thresh grains, or helping us dry them, or helping us plant saplings...

The hourly wage is fifty yuan!

There is no time to applaud!

Before the arrival of the gods, the economic development of the central region was not very good. Seeing the Great Steel Wall in the east and the Great Wall in the north driving the local economy, the people were greedy.

Now it's finally my turn!

At this time, the economy took off immediately. Local fertilizer factories and agricultural machinery factories sprouted everywhere. Even if you did farm work in the government, the salary was not low!

"Praise the God of Agriculture, praise the Temple of God of Agriculture!"

"Yes, they have sent us so many crops. Without the Temple of the God of Agriculture, how can we buy rice for 30 cents a pound!"

"But this rice is a bit small. It feels chewy and delicious when steamed...Does God even know about improved varieties?"

"Okay, at least the quantity is large! The official price is only 30 cents per pound!"

"That's right, without them, we wouldn't be where we are now. This month, I just fed the chickens and dried them every day, and I made fifty an hour! Where can I find such a good part-time job?"

"Wait a minute, you didn't understand this arithmetic... The few chickens you raise can only be sold for a few hundred yuan. If you delay two hours a day, you will lose a hundred yuan every day!"

"It seems right. If you don't tell me, I haven't even settled the accounts... Well, I'll kill you when I get back today."

Chicken: Listen to me and thank you...

"Let me tell you, your husband is still the best. I heard that your husband went to harvest over there. His salary is calculated by the hour. His salary this month has been tens of thousands!"

"Hey, just like that, I'm ready to build a fertilizer factory later... There was an urgent shortage of fertilizers, but now that the problem of raw materials has been solved, I can make money with just one machine!"

Lin Fan looked at the joyful scene on the other side of the space gap, smiled, and then waved to the members of the God-Slaying Army and the gods of Great Xia: "Okay, you all can go back."

"yes!"

The members of the God-Slaying Army walked back to the gap in space.

Before Xingye left, he glanced at Lin Fan: "Be careful."

"Don't worry. You should hurry back to your respective temples to work. It's already noon." Lin Fan nodded.

Not long after, everyone's figures disappeared into the gap in space. Lin Fan watched as the joyful scene there disappeared as the gap in space closed.

At this point, only Lin Fan and Lao Zhu were left in this dangerous world of gods.

The atmosphere suddenly became deserted. Lin Fan took a deep breath and transformed into Bai Xiaoqi again.
Chapter completed!