Spore Story

Chapter 475

Ask for recommendations, ask for monthly tickets, ask for subscriptions, ask for comments...

==========
I don't know if it was the impact of the Ice Age that caused the abnormal climate in various places. In memory, 8051 seems to have said that ice caps began to appear at the North and South Poles.

But Kong Huan has no clue about the meteorological data in this area, so he can only put aside and do what he can.

And according to the calendar made by the great Painong (who is still alive) decades ago, it is already mid-June at this moment. In standard circumstances, it should also enter the scorching summer, that is, beach + girl + swimsuit (if if any) time.

However, the entire Pengcheng, or the northern part of the Pengzu, is still surrounded by the coolness of spring, and there is even a bit of winter cold, which makes a group of people who stay on the beach of the water blue plain and look forward to the beautiful scenery so embarrassing. .

Fortunately, the planting of farmland around Pengcheng went smoothly, and with the small-scale weather control carried out by the ghosts, the bean vines were finally harvested and put into storage as they wished, and the rice was still sown smoothly into the ground, stable and stable. Take a look at the restless hearts of the people.

'At least this year, we can still harvest smoothly for a year. 'This is the common thought of the whole group of friends, but the amount of information they have is different, and people may understand the meaning of this sentence differently.

However, the news is not good everywhere.

The harvesting of bean vines in several northern provinces and cities did not go well according to the report.

Compared with previous years, the output of beans has even decreased by nearly half, which has caused people in some northern provinces and cities to fall into panic.

After all, every year, the people of the Peng family first plant bean vines, and then look at the abundant soybean grain stored in the warehouse, then plant rice with hope, and then bring a good mood for the year, and start to prepare a new year. Life.

But now, soybean production is actually so much less.

Therefore, when planting rice, people in these provinces seemed a little confused. They were very worried that rice would be as low-yielding as bean vines.

Fortunately, the management is in control of public opinion, and this situation did not cause panic among the entire group of friends.

In fact, this is due to the fact that the grain stocks of the people and the government in the northern provinces, especially the amount of grain stored by individual households, are extremely high. In addition, there are few wars in the north, and the food consumption is not large, so each household stores grain to support the family without working. It didn't seem to be a problem for the last three or four years.

What's more, there are Pengcheng grain warehouses as the backing, so in the eyes of ordinary people, they are not in danger yet, so that people are not panicked all day long because of this, but this is only the situation in the northern part of the Central Plains of Pengzu.

Pengzu Far West Region, Dingyuan City, Dingyuan Province, District Elderly Home.

In the small but magnificent elders' courtyard, a heavy atmosphere was permeating at this time. Two Yiren dressed in elders' costumes looked at each other, and they could see the helplessness in each other's eyes, but one side was slightly fiery, and the other One side is cold.

Because of the editing of the phantom, unless there is a genetic mutation, the Pengzu will basically not appear in the "ugliness" in the phantom aesthetic (similar to human beings), so the two winged people sitting here are not difficult to catch the eye.

Of course, ugliness is also relative. Among a large number of individuals who are rated as 'beautiful' or even 'excellent', even if you are originally 'ordinary' or 'handsome', you may only be ranked as 'ugly'.

However, this has nothing to do with the current situation.

The two elders are obviously of the Youshen level, because Far West implements the laws and regulations of the Peng Clan, so in order to ensure the safety of Far West, the Friends do not require the Youshen of Far West to go to the Peng Clan Elderly House.

Under such circumstances, all the new Youshen-levels that appeared in the Far West have entered the regional elders' homes chartered by the friends. Unfortunately, there are only two of them for so many years.

Therefore, these two, one upright and peaceful, the other a male and female Youshen with bumps and convexes, and the other Far West Orthodox God Tia, became the highest power component in the Far West at this time, exactly three people.

But at this moment, the two of them secretly...or subconsciously avoided Tia, the God of the Far West, and discussed the current situation in the Far West in private.

In fact, the root cause of this situation is still one: food, or weather.

"Lamia, why don't you let Tia Zhengshen discuss it together, after all, she can contact Pengcheng and provide..."

"Ren, do you really believe in friend cities?"

To the surprise of this straight-faced elder named Ren, the partner in front of him who has always been trusted by him actually said such a sentence.

He glanced at the other party a little strangely, and said lightly:
"How can you not believe it? Over the years, hasn't our Far West developed step by step by relying on Pengcheng? If there is no Pengcheng, how can there be so many things?"

Ren is the first Youshen in the Far West region, and he also follows Tia, who represents Pengcheng, and Lamia is the second. The two have known each other for almost six years, and they know each other well.

But at this time, looking at the words of the female friend in front of him, Ren was surprised to find that the serious face of the other party was not lying or joking.

Then, Ren's expression became even more confused.

"Why do you think so? Lamia."

Facing his friend's questioning, Elder Lamia sat on the chair and gently stroked the pattern made out of his own interest, but did not continue the topic.

"Ren, this year's production has dropped again, and it's a lot, you know that."

Although it was strange why Lamia suddenly changed the subject, Ren didn't like the previous topic, which would arouse suspicions that he had not far from the bottom of his heart, so he just paused, and then nodded.

"I know, I was notified by the Agricultural Bureau just the day before yesterday."

"Then you know, because of the severe cold, the Aurora Province and Dingyuan Province, this time, the bean and vine harvests must be complete."

When he said these words, Lamia exuded a heavy breath.

"I... also know."

Sighing, Ren just waved his hands nonchalantly, as if speaking with ease.

"In the past few years, everyone has stored a lot of food. This year's situation is just a temporary natural disaster. We just need to get through it, so we can continue to live a good life in the future, right?"

"is it?"

A trace of worry flashed across his eyes, Lamia put down the booklet in his hand, looked directly at Ren on the opposite side, and said in a rare stern tone: "Ren, I don't recommend using these formulaic words to appease the public's emotions." , but please don’t take me for a fool! How long are you going to lie to yourself! Haven’t you discovered something from the climate trends of the past few decades!”

The sound of heavy knocking echoed in the Dingyuan City Elder's House. Every time there was a knock, the face of Ren sitting there seemed to turn pale...

"Every year the weather is getting worse, colder, colder, and very cold. Now, it's summer, but it's still snowing outside!"

"This terrible weather!" Lamia straightened up heavily, her arms pointing out the door.

But Ren didn't follow Lamia's finger to look out the door, but closed his eyes silently, because he knew that at this moment, the world outside the door was full of snowflakes.

If an uninformed person came here, he might think that it was the twelfth lunar month of winter, but who would have thought that it was already summer in June?
As for the two elders here to adjust the weather, it is a pity that they have only been promoted to the Youshen level for a long time, and their own strengths have not been adjusted yet, let alone the weather control that can only be carried out at least at the mid-term of the Youshen level up.

What's more, the weather outside is of a general nature, even if Chu Xia Chu Jie, who is at the level of Yin God, comes, it can only be effective for a while.

In front, the excited female elder was still roaring.

"Now that the bean vines have been harvested, the time for planting rice in the calendar is about to come, but do you think that the place that is as hard as a rock and covered with a layer of white snow can grow delicate rice?"

"Lamia, didn't Goddess Tia say that she is waiting for the discussion in the Pengcheng Presbyterian House? Over the years, haven't Pengcheng brought us here step by step? If there is no friend brought by Goddess Tia City knowledge, is it possible for the two of us to develop to the highest position in the entire Far West?"

"You need to have faith in your friends!"

Faced with Ren's questioning, Lamia just curled her lips in disdain.

"For our friends, I have confidence, but for friends, I don't!"

Staring at the man in front of him sarcastically, Lamia spat out poisonous words in her lovely voice.

"Ren, you have disappointed me so much. The long-term dependence has made you lose your autonomy. Now you are just a follower of the goddess Tia who wears the name of the friend city, wagging your tail. It’s just a poor pet that’s gone!”

"Lamia!"

No matter how good his temper is, Ren can't bear it at this time.

He slapped the table with his palm, and the table, which was just an ordinary rock, broke into several pieces immediately, and the dust created by the falling did not have any impact on the atmosphere of the two of them.

Seeing this, Lamia, instead of being afraid or shutting up, said mockingly: "Hehe, are you angry? Are you hurt by the words? Do you actually agree with those in your heart?"

"At this critical moment, you didn't follow my advice and went to various places with me to solve the problem. Instead, you waited for the so-called Goddess Tia in this cage-like elder's house, whether Xiang Lian existed or not. I don't even know that Pengcheng submitted an application.

Then let's just wait and wait...

Waiting for the so-called solution to the friend city that is thousands of kilometers away even if it exists.

Hmph, for so many years, except for Goddess Tia and the one that appeared some time ago, the so-called ghosts from Pengcheng, and the knowledge summarized by those so-called Pengcheng, have you ever seen Pengcheng with your own eyes? "

"No! But, all I know is that we have been receiving the favor of our friend city, and that is the fact."

"But the facts can make you ignore the situation of the people below, and sit here leisurely waiting for the rescue that Pengcheng doesn't know when it will arrive? What are you thinking! Rennes!"

Lamia spoke sternly to Elder Ren in front of him, with tears streaming from the corners of his eyes: "You know, what have I seen down there these days? Everyone has food and a fireplace, but they are cold, suspicious, and fearful!"

"I have no idea!"

Silently closing his eyes, Ren said word by word: "I don't want to know! Even if we know, so what? We have done everything we can."

"There are Dunjia people in Pengcheng, and there are affiliated races that can provide more food; while we only have Yiren and Yuanren. I don't have much ability, so I can only do my best to help Far West with this, but I don't want to Waste those abilities."

"In this case, what we should do is to wait for the conclusion of our friends and use the best method they provide to maximize our capabilities."

"And before that, what does knowing about those situations have to do with reality? Could it be that I can do something if I know?"

Speaking of this, Ren slightly opened his eyes, looked at Lamia, and then said calmly: "It's you, Lamia, you saw it, you know, but what about you now?"

"Aside from complaining to me, the person who has been with you for several years, what else can you do?"

"you!"

Looking angrily at Ren in front of him, Lamia took a deep breath on the verge of eruption, shook her head, got up and walked towards the door.

"Lamia!"

Ren didn't make any moves, but his tone was rarely severe: "What do you want to do?"

However, at this moment, Lamia, who was behind Ren, standing at the gate facing the cold wind, had regained his composure and answered in a cold tone.

"You are here, waiting for that illusory friend city."

"And I just want to do my best to do what I think I should do?"

"I just don't want to see the hopeless look that everyone had decades ago."

==========
(End of this chapter)