"Okay, no need to say more, I appreciate the kindness." Mike smiled: "But now

"In this war, it's already hard enough for you to face the gods."

"I will take care of things here and hope that one day we can fight side by side in this war."

Lin Fan was silent for a moment: "Okay, just come to me if you need anything."

"Dudududu."

Mike hung up the communication, and little Paul habitually opened the back cover of the satellite phone and broke off the communication card.

Almost at the same time.

"Jingle Bell!"

Another cell phone in little Paul's pocket rang.

Little Paul took it out, looked at it, and whispered: "It's an internal call from the Jishi Association."

"Yeah." Mike nodded.

Little Paul answered the phone.

Mike said in a low voice: "Father, I encountered some accidents here. These survivors fought among themselves to seize power. Only one god and the leader were left who wanted to attack me. I was kidnapped by them.

I have no choice but to kill them..."

The old man interrupted directly: "Mike, are you okay?"

It's okay, father.

"Okay, it's okay. You are the pillar of our Jishi Association now. If you die, we will lose a lot... You have done a good job. We can just kill them all anyway." The old man's smile revealed happiness.

Mike was silent for a moment: "Father, I thought you would say that if I died, you would be sad."

"Oh, my dear child, of course I will be sad. After all, I said, you are the pillar of our Jishi Association. If you die, the shelter you control will definitely be affected, which will cause a huge increase in our steel production capacity.

Moreover, I have spent a lot of money on you. If you die, I will have to train a successor... I have calculated that if you die, the Jishi Society's wealth will lose at least one trillion US dollars.

"

"Child, you have to believe me, I will be really sad. I will be sadder than everyone else."

Mike smiled helplessly: "Father, that's not what I meant. I just think that when a person hears that his child is in danger..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this. There is no point in discussing this." The old man interrupted impatiently: "I just received the news that the Age of Famine is about to begin!"

"What!" Mike's eyes widened, and then he laughed: "Is there such a good thing?"

"Mike, do you think this is a good thing? This..."

Mike smiled brightly and said: "Hahaha, of course it's a good thing! Father, the Famine Era has no impact on us. As for those nutrient blocks...heh, how much can be consumed? Those simply synthesized glucose, vitamins, and various

The grease extracted from the wastewater is a tasteless stack that doesn’t even use food.”

"Father, this is a great thing!"

"Those survivors who may still exist on the ground will starve to death completely. And we, hiding underground, have countless food, so why fear the era of famine?"

"This will be God's way of helping us to clean up the illegal survivors! Those damn thieves who stole our ground resources!"

"I propose that in the next year, we wait for work and wait for those illegal survivors to starve to death!"

"In addition, we can inform the situation again, take a video, and take it back to the outside land for public experiments to let everyone know that famine is coming, and the price of the nutrient blocks in our hands can increase again!"

"As long as it can be used by us, we can accept it even if it is famine!"

The old man nodded deeply, his voice filled with immense pride and approval: "Son, your idea is great. I happen to have this idea too."

"You always make me so proud."

"I will convene a Jishihui meeting right now, and I will put forward your ideas to them. You will make great achievements again."

"Beep beep." The old man hung up the phone.

"General Mike..." Paul seemed a little confused.

Mike smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Oh, even if I didn't say it, they would still do it. Their thoughts are always so simple... Once they understand, it's easy to predict."

And the other side.

"boom!!"

The entire Great Xia was immersed in the roar of machinery.

When they knew that the crops would wither in a month, everyone in Daxia became red-eyed!

Everyone is harvesting regardless of exhaustion!

For Daxia, food

It’s the last thing that can be wasted!

It's uncomfortable to lose ten dollars, but it's even more uncomfortable when the meat you bought for ten dollars in the refrigerator smells bad.

Some people even saw that a small piece of meat was smelly, so they were reluctant to throw it away and used it to cook. In the end, the whole family went to the hospital and spent thousands.

Are you really reluctant to spend those few dollars to buy another one?

I really can’t bear to see the food being wasted like that!

Hunger is what Daxia people fear most.

But now, this fear makes the people of Daxia do everything they can to stop being hungry.

"Harvest!"

"Never let a grain of food rot in the ground!"

In the fields, the people were working enthusiastically.

In an office building.

"Mom, my monthly salary is 18,000 yuan. Food is so cheap now. Even if we harvest the food in our field, it only costs 8,000 yuan." A boy with fair skin said helplessly on the phone: "I go back to collect food. It won't be possible at all."

It’s not worth it.”

"How about I transfer the money to you, directly transfer 10,000 yuan to you, or hire someone to collect it for you. Even if an orc has food and accommodation, it only costs more than 2,000 yuan a month."

"Hire people? How can anyone hire you now! What is most lacking now is people!" An unquestionable voice came from the other end of the phone: "Don't talk about money! If there is really no food, you can buy one with 100,000 yuan.

rice?"

"Just one sentence, if you don't come back, the food at home will rot in the ground! If you spend the money, at least you can buy something back, and you won't feel bad no matter how much you spend. If the food rots, it will be completely gone!"

"Ah...then I'll go back right now!"

This kind of scene keeps happening in Daxia.

Groups of Daxia people put down their work and walked to the fields. Even white-collar workers who couldn't lift their hands or shoulders, and even bosses with decent suits participated.

Food cannot be measured by money!

Even the school no longer does exercises during recess, and students are organized to go to nearby farmlands to help with harvesting. Physical education classes have even been changed to harvesting courses.

Needless to say, the students are very happy about this. This is much more interesting than running circles in physical education class. You can also catch bugs and take them back to scare the girls...

Trucks loaded with wheat grains roared like a long steel queue heading to the flour mill, while trucks of flour, rice, corn kernels and other grains that had undergone preliminary processing roared and were transported from all over the country to the Great Wall in the north.

"It's time to put food on!"

With a shout, the roaring machinery in the field stopped briefly.

Panting heavily, men of various ages walked toward the fields in the sun, took the rice bowls from the hands of the women serving the rice, and squatted in the arbor at the edge of the fields to feast.

Someone sighed: "I really didn't expect that before our Hungry Era has begun, a batch of Harvest Era has come first..."

"Don't tell me, after working hard for the past half month, the frozen shoulder that I developed from coding has been cured, and I have become stronger."

"Hey, I've lost twenty pounds. I used to eat light meals every day, but it didn't help. Now I work hard and make rice mixed with fish-flavored shredded pork, and I've lost weight!"

"Eating while squatting on the ground is much more delicious than eating in the company cafeteria before! My stomach problems are gone!"

Lin Fan held his rice bowl and squatted with the people.

The common people were already used to it. During this period, the commander-in-chief harvested with everyone. Because the poor harvesting skills actually broke the commander-in-chief's aura of superiority, many old farmers laughed at the commander-in-chief.

On weekdays, Lin Fan also likes to brag with the people.

After all, as a harvester of waste, this is the time to regain some dignity.

"Eat slowly, everyone. Today I will tell you about the time I killed Cain in the God Realm... After I almost killed God King Zeus, God King Zeus knelt on the ground and begged me for mercy. Suddenly he snorted coldly.

When I heard it, the space shattered, and I saw Cain walking towards me."

"I was not in a hurry, and I was roaring with the aura of a king. Cain's face changed drastically, and he wanted to run away."

But could he run away in front of me? Ah? I was holding a Shura knife and chased after him in three steps and two steps...

Fantasy time.

Facing the God King, I shouted uncle.

When facing Cain, I call him grandpa.

Back in Daxia, I stepped on Zeus and punched Cain!

common people

They didn't know what the strength of the God King and Cain was, and they were stunned for a while, in a state of intoxication.

"The commander-in-chief is awesome!"
To be continued...