Chapter 7
After a little understanding of the information about Blood Tribulation.
Su Wu sighed in his heart.
Being targeted by such a terrifying thing is also in a time of severe famine, and it is simply a disaster.
"This time, the grain brought back by the young owner can save some money, which can last for the whole villager of Zhuangzi for a month. But at most, it will be one month. At that time, we will not have any excess grain reserves..."
An old clan calculated silently.
"I have three cows and some tools here, but I can barely rescue some dying green seedlings. However, most of these green seedlings are half-baked after a month. If they are picked, they can maintain food for half a month at most."
"So we have to last for a month and a half for at most. After this time, should we still borrow grain from the owner of Gao Laozhuang?"
Another clan elder, who is in charge of the records of major events in the Zhuangzi, said so.
"It's not right, don't think about Gao Laozhuang. It's a lucky chance to get so much grain back this time. And you're not doing it right. Among these grains, some of them are the grain seeds for the second year. Once we eat these seeds, the whole farm will be in a state of being in a state of being in the blue and yellow in the next year."
"So, the time left for us is only more than twenty days."
Su Wu shook his head and said with a frown.
In the current situation, for Sujiazhuang, the food obtained from Gaojiazhuang is only enough for emergency purposes, and some seeds need to be left as the second year.
However, the weather is getting more and more drought now, and it is even developing towards a regional drought. The little rainfall that fell a few days ago was so wet that the ground was soaked. The drought became more and more serious, and there was no sign of relief.
Su Wu had observed before that even people and animals had some shortage of drinking water began to appear around him.
Originally, there was a small river flowing down from Fulin Mountain outside Sujiazhuang. It was this small river that had never stopped flowing. According to the villagers, it completely dried up yesterday.
This shows that this drought has affected the mountains, rivers and water systems. The drought situation in the depths of Fulin Mountain is even more serious than here.
The once-in-a-century drought may continue. At that time, I don’t know how many poor people will be destroyed and their families will be destroyed.
"Can we organize manpower and ask for food from the forest? After all, the young owner of the farm is also a warrior now, and he has led some farmers into the forest. Maybe we..."
asked the barefoot doctor Su Rui.
Everyone was silent for a moment, then looked at Su Wu.
"no."
"The forest is too dangerous. Not to mention jackals, tigers and leopards, but also the unknown blood disaster. Just talking about the supplies in this forest, it is actually very scarce now."
"I went deep into the forest for more than 30 miles, and I could see that the drought had penetrated into the forest. The dangerous creatures there were already hungry to a certain extent. It was too dangerous for ordinary village residents to enter."
Su Wu continued to shake his head and rejected the proposal. He was just a small practitioner, and without his own practice system, he could not protect Zhuangmin from entering the forest to collect food.
"However, it's still OK to collect some from the outside. But those gains are just a drop in the bucket for our needs."
"and......"
Su Wuhuafeng changed and added, but he paused again and did not say some words.
According to the ancient historical experience on the earth, many disasters are often associated with disasters. For example, severe droughts are often accompanied by beast tides or locust plagues.
Su Wu learned from his fifteen years of memory that the beast tide and locust plague in this world were not weakened by the fact that the world had immortals and gods, but became even bigger, and its terrifying characteristics were even more disgusting.
However, don’t talk about this. Talking about it will only make everyone panic.
Everyone was silent.
I really can't think of any good countermeasures.
Faced with such natural disasters and man-made disasters, the individual's wisdom and power seem so small.
"Oh my God, what evil has our country done, why did we have to bring down such a big drought."
"Hey, I heard that some powerful countries, those powerful warriors will have a way to change the weather. They will squeeze the wind, frost, snow and rain at will, and they don't know whether it is true or false."
"Really? I heard that there are powerful warriors in the Tang Dynasty who can pray for rain from the sky and even control thunder, which is very terrifying."
Listening to the words of several clan elders, Su Wu raised his eyebrows.
Are warriors so strong? Can they still ask for rain? Change the climate?
To a certain extent, there is already some meaning of immortals and gods. Just ask for rain and control thunder. If there is really such a warrior, isn’t this the Rain Master, Thunder God and Lightning Mother?
[That's right. In Journey to the West, without these immortals and gods who call the wind and rain, and without those magical powers that shrink into a tiny place, what else is Journey to the West?]
Su Wu thought secretly in his heart.
Of course, these clan elders were just hearing the truth. They had little knowledge and just followed the crowd.
Speaking of magical powers, Su Wu looked at his gains last night.
After being attacked by something suspected of blood disaster, the story successfully absorbed a thread of story information as a reward for the mission of finding treasures.
It’s just that this kind of delayed reward and the behavior of not forcing the face to use the things you obtained later as reward items is really shameful.
Su Wu checked the story information and felt a sense of joy coming from the sky.
The problems I faced before seem to have turned around?
[Story Information: Pulling seedlings to help grow]
[This is a wisp of story information about pulling seedlings to help grow. Perhaps, you can control this wisp of story information to promote the growth of crops?]
[Please be careful, all story information has certain pollution characteristics.]
Pulling seedlings to encourage growth?
He had heard of this story in his previous life, and it was a stupid story about a person who pulled up seedlings to help them grow in order to make the crops grow faster.
Just this thread of story information obtained from the Blood Tribulation can really make the crops mature quickly? Is it possible to achieve the purpose of pulling seedlings and promoting growth in the story?
Thinking of this, a collection of stories suddenly appeared in front of me.
【Task: First time driving】
[Explanation: Use your story fragments to drive the story information to help grow the crops.]
[Reward: Reward some information about the Blood Tribulation based on the final harvest.]
[Note: Those who are watching the abyss will eventually be swallowed by the abyss. It is very dangerous to control the story, please do what you can.]
Drive the story?
It seems a bit amazing.
Another profession, story driver comes in handy so quickly?
Maybe you can try it?
Su Wu raised his mouth slightly, and then slowly raised his head.
"Dear tribes, maybe I have a way to get more food. But everyone needs to prepare water, fertilizer, and undead seedlings in advance..."
"And... an altar of sacrifice to heaven!"
"The drought is ruthless. I will enforce the law on behalf of heaven and seek peace for the part of our Sujiazhuang."
Chapter completed!