Chapter 13 Lack of Food? I Have Leftover Breadcrumbs
“The world is God’s world, and all living beings are God’s people, and there is no need to divide them into races.
As a follower of God, everything I do must put God’s interests first!”
Hu Yanwu looked serious and spoke righteously.
"The Huyan clan will be in great danger. If you can give us food, we can gain the allegiance of the entire clan at a negligible price.
From now on, your praise will be heard everywhere in the world!
Wherever you point, that’s where Huyanshi is going with all his strength!
Why not?"
…
The outside world, my own courtyard.
Wang Hui, who had returned to consciousness, was a bit dumbfounded.
"It is said that people become fine as they age. Even the little people in the miniature world can become fine when they grow old!"
Under the influence of [Yin Yang Fish], it is impossible for Hu Yanwu to disobey Wang Hui.
But because he retained his original thinking and memory, he still cared about the Huyan family in his bones.
As the creator of the fusion beast, Wang Hui actually had nothing to do even if he ignored Hu Yanwu's request.
However, it’s the same as Zuo Qiuyue’s exchange of inherited sacred objects for twenty micro years of protection.
Hu Yanwu mobilized the entire clan to work for Wang Hui in exchange for a winter's food supply.
It is a very cost-effective deal for Wang Hui!
"According to Hu Yanwu, the current population of the Huyan clan is roughly estimated at around 28,000..."
He was calculating and suddenly laughed.
A group of people who are much smaller than ants, even if everyone opens their bellies, how much can they eat in one winter?
Wang Hui looked around and took the bread bag he had just finished eating from the table.
There is only a layer of debris left inside, but in terms of size, it is equivalent to dozens of "giant beasts" in the eyes of little people!
Standing next to the miniature world, he did not put out food immediately.
"Sending help in times of need will have the best effect, just wait..."
Wang Hui closed the cracked glass cover, and the time flow rate in the miniature world returned to its original state.
He didn't wait any longer, he sat aside and opened Taobao on his mobile phone.
“The more frequent biological activities, the more source of energy is produced…
This kind of activity should not be limited to fighting and labor.
If I show more miracles in the miniature world, and the little people become more spiritually active, it may have a similar effect."
In order to fuse Huyanwu and Ant, Wang Hui consumed much more essence than the gryphon.
It probably has something to do with the fact that the humans in the material are too intelligent and the ants come from the outside world.
Fortunately, previous events such as the battle between the two clans in Shinagawa, Zuo Qiuyue's attack on the Nalan clan, and the battle of wits and courage between the Huyan clan and the giant ant provided Wang Hui with many additional source of income.
His current available source of energy has been reduced to c-3%, and consuming it again may cause his life level to drop!
This is a long-term investment, and the powerful Huyanwu will loyally run errands for Wang Hui to find the sky crystal.
Once the entire Huyan clan is mobilized, coupled with the efforts of Nalan Xiao, Wang Hui's subsequent supply of source material will be endless!
He searched for miniature sculpture products on Taobao, wondering if he could create some "wonders" in the miniature world to confirm his guess...
Unknowingly, more than twenty minutes have passed and more than twenty days have passed in the miniature world on the other side.
Hu Yangui, who listened to his father's "parting warning", changed his previous bellicose style and took the initiative to bow his head to the Zuoqiu family for peace.
By the way, a deal was proposed to exchange cowhide and wool for food and wood.
Since the Huyan clan was the more urgent party, Zuo Qiuyue easily negotiated an excellent exchange ratio.
This also made her reputation within the clan even greater, and it was a sure thing that she would squeeze out other competitors to take over as leader!
What gave Hu Yangui a headache was that the other party seemed to have taken advantage of his weakness and was simply unwilling to pay a large amount of food at once.
Every few days, the tribesmen who went to trade could only bring back a few bags of coarse grains.
Seeing that winter is approaching, there are fewer and fewer prey available on the grassland.
Once the severe cold season enters, the Huyan family, who are still short of food, may face a loss of at least 2,000 people!
As for the war horses…
That is a strategic resource more precious than people. Killing horses for food is too luxurious.
"Do you want to trade with the Nalan clan?"
Standing by the tent window, Hu Yangui looked at the gloomy sky, his face equally gloomy.
Although the Nalan family knew a little about farming, their territory was mountainous and there was very little suitable arable land, so they could barely maintain self-sufficiency in food every year.
If Huyan wants to complete the transaction, he will probably have to pay a huge price!
"Father, what better way can our tribe survive?"
Hu Yangui was frowning when he suddenly heard the sentry running towards him at high speed.
"Report to the leader! The old leader is back!!"
"…who?"
Hu Yangui was stunned and suspected that he had heard wrongly.
"Old leader! It's the old leader!"
The sentry shouted excitedly: "The old leader has become a servant of God. He said he can give us endless food in the winter!"
Before he finished speaking, Hu Yangui hurried out of the tent and saw a particularly burly figure walking into the clan territory.
…
The old leader's "resurrection from the dead" caused the Huyan clan to boil over!
After all, after the fierce battle with the ant monster in Shinagawa, the old leader's life was hanging by a thread.
His already old body was severely injured, and even if he had not been punished by the gods, he might not have survived that night.
But the reality is that not only did he survive, he also became stronger than at his youthful peak!
Fusion with ants did not change the appearance of the old leader Hu Yanwu.
Therefore, in the eyes of the tribesmen, he only became stronger and put on a special set of jet black armor.
After learning about the god's request, everyone looked at Hu Yangui expectantly.
Without much hesitation, he issued an order for the whole clan to try their best to find the sky crystal!
Rather than asking everyone to search for food on the grassland every day and only harvesting little in the end, it is better to follow his father's suggestion and find the sky crystal.
At least, the faces of the tribesmen showed hopeful expressions for the first time in a long time.
The gods were able to revive even the old leader who was supposed to die, and conjure a lot of food out of thin air... It doesn't seem that hard to accept, right?
From this day on, most of the Huyan family, except the old and young who had difficulty moving, left early and returned late.
According to the appearance of the sky crystal displayed by Huyanwu, a carpet search was carried out in the eastern plains!
Although the Huyan clan lacked iron tools, they were unable to dig deeply.
But fortunately, the source material has hundreds of years of accumulated crystallization. If you search carefully, you can dig some from the shallow surface of the earth.
More than 20,000 Huyan tribesmen took turns to fight, and in just half a month, more than 100 sky crystals were found!
However, after this, the collection speed began to slow down significantly.
As the temperature drops, people's labor efficiency inevitably decreases.
In addition, the soil was gradually freezing and hardening, making it impossible to dig with Huyan's inferior tools.
Many people work for a long time, only to return empty-handed.
What worried everyone the most was that the god never appeared again!
"Will food really rain down from the sky?"
In recent times, many Huyan people have developed the habit of looking up at the sky.
Chapter completed!