The whole family came to a wheat field, and everyone looked at the old man.

The old man recalled that when he was a child, he found a mature wheat plant, peeled off the wheat grains, rubbed them in his palms, and then gently blew away the debris, leaving only the wheat grains, and stuffed them into his mouth.

He began to chew a little clumsyly. After a few strokes, the moment when the smell of wheat and a trace of sweetness emerged, he regained his instinct, chewed hard, and chewed slowly.

When he swallowed the first bite of dry and hard wheat grains, a feeling of satisfaction from his blood, body, and mind surged into his heart and his spirit was refreshed.

The old man stood there and was stunned for a long time. He felt like he was living.

He waved to his family and taught them step by step how to eat wheat grains.

The young man chewed in big mouthfuls, staring wide, shocked.

This was the first time he had eaten like this in decades he could remember.

"Chew slowly, the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes, and the sweet it tastes."

“What is sweetness?”

"You will know when you chew it slowly."

The boy was obedient and chewed slowly, and then he felt the smell that made his whole body cheer was sweet.

That was the instinctive information engraved into his bloodline.

He knew that this was sweetness.

He was very happy and started laughing involuntarily, as if his stomach was burned by fire, began to get better slowly, and his whole body was cheering happily.

After he instinctively swallowed those things, he also felt a sense of satisfaction, rising from the inside out.

He no longer cared about whether evil or not, whether he would die.

The boy had only one thought. This thing tasted so good, and his stomach gradually became less uncomfortable, but it was so good.

After the family ate some, the old man hurriedly stopped and told them not to eat anymore and not to be hungry.

Especially the boy, he had no idea of ​​hunger and fullness at all. He was just eating constantly, and his stomach was slightly bulging and he was still eating.

The whole family hid outside the city and did not dare to go back to the city.

Then slowly, more and more people left the city.

All of them came outside the city to find food.

Because in the city, they couldn't find a grain of rice.

After they came out, no one dared to go back.

They were taking huge risks when they left the city.

According to their deep-rooted concept, evil spirits are everywhere outside, and only in the kingdom of God can we get security.

But it comes from blood and instinctive hunger, which will slowly accumulate and slowly overwhelm all other things.

Whether it is fear or unknown, these are far from enough to stop those who are about tortured by hunger.

However, after they left the city, they did not see any evil spirits.

No one came to chase them, and no one came to chase them and execute them in the name of evil spirits.

Whether it is the earth gods in Dingmao City or the monks of the Path of Incense, they are all irritating now.

If there are only a few, dozens, or even hundreds, they can kill them immediately to scare the monkey.

However, more and more fragrant people disappeared into the kingdom of God, and now one-third of them have now.

As time goes by, it can be expected that more and more will be.

How do they kill? They can't kill them.

They are just trying to get those fragrant people polluted by the foul air back to normal again.

However, their experiments or research are of no use at present.

These people are the foundation of their way of incense. They rule the incense-eating people, but they dare not kill the incense-eating people.

Even here, slaughtering people with fragrance is a taboo among the taboos.

No one dares to do such things casually.

Even if they find someone in a certain place who still has no fragrance in the village, they will not slaughter them directly.

Instead, they were taken away and turned them into fragrant people.

Among the troubles Yu Ziqing brought, this is the super big trouble that directly tapped their foundation.

At night, outside Dingmao City, the people who gathered together were all the former scented people, according to the understanding of many of them.

They have now been knocked down from the Kingdom of God and become evil spirits who eat grains and grains.

But, they had no choice but to die if they didn't eat.

The days that have been going on for decades have finally changed today.

Under the guidance of older people, we began to build a thatched house to protect the wind and rain in the wilderness.

Someone took out an iron pot and used the easiest way to boil wheat grains in water.

After many years, the smoke from birds and chimneys rose again.

The warmth brought by the bonfire and the aroma brought by the porridge began to gradually become fresh.

Young people gather together to argue about what is sweet and which is the sweetest question.

The old man who first walked out ate a large bowl of porridge after nightfall. He suddenly felt something in his heart and attracted his children and grandchildren.

"I suddenly remembered a lot of things, I'm going to die.

I probably died decades ago, but I have been relying on incense to maintain it.

Now, I can have a full meal and my life is over, and I think I will feel fear.

But after hunger, I had a full meal and shelter from the wind and rain, but I felt that I had come back to life.

This feeling is just like I used to be, that feeling of living.

After I die, I will bury me in the field I harvested today.

I remembered what my grandfather told me.

We eat food, fruits and vegetables, and meat, all come from the earth. After we die, we return our bodies to the earth. This is the best destination.

That's because I don't understand, and then I don't understand, now I understand."

"What is death?" the young man asked.

"You will understand in the future. You won't die. How can you understand what living is?" The old man smiled and touched his grandson's head, slowly closing his eyes.

There was still a hint of satisfaction when he had just had a full meal on his face.

The boy didn't understand. He started eating incense since he remembered.

Today is the first day to truly open the door to a new world.

A whole day passed in a state of anxiety about becoming a demon.

He was trembling because he became a demon, and secretly ate a fruit and tasted a sweeter than wheat rice, and was filled with a taste that he didn't know how to say.

Tonight, he also knew that if he could never wake up again, he would die.

There was a little more noise in the temporary stronghold, but not the kind of noise that was floating on the surface.

There were more laughter and joy.

Those young and teenage girls who don’t know the taste of sorrow are gathered around, one fruit is circling around, and one person takes a bite.

It was obviously sour, but only a little sweet fruit, but they were very happy.

For them, it seems that they have become evil spirits, and they don’t seem to be that bad.

On a hillside in the distance, the night mist covered everything here.

Yu Ziqing, who said he was going to Jiazi City, squatted on the hillside with his men, looking at the fire and smoke in the distance.

Yu Ziqing looked at everything there, a familiar and vivid atmosphere, clearly visible.

It is no longer the kind of lifeless look that is neither human nor ghost.

"Someone is dead." Tu Di's tone was filled with a hint of anxiety. He wanted to go, but he could do nothing.

"I know."

"You pollute them and make them evil, and they will die."

"I know, too."

"Do you want to kill them?"

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. Even monks will have a day of life spent.

You should have seen it?

I saw the old man's appearance when he was dying.
To be continued...