The scorching sun is high, the heat is unbearable, no vegetation grows, grains do not grow, everything is withered and yellowed everywhere, everything is desolate and desolate!
On a plain somewhere in the Southern Wilderness Kingdoms of Xia, three figures landed out of thin air.
The leader was a young man, with a divine dragon on his shoulders. He looked quite dull and silent. Behind him, there were two men following him, respectfully, as if they were young men following their lead.
"Lord Bingyi, the information reported by the dragon monsters under the little god does not seem to have much provenance. We have looked at it all the way and found that droughts are very serious in various parts of the Xia. The grains are not growing. Where can they get food?"
These three people were clearly the divine dragon Bingyi, the mythical god and the Bi Fang divine bird who had taken away the body of the "three-body prince".
After the Southern Barbarians realized that something was wrong and suspected that there was something going on behind the Zhuxia Dynasty, Shenlong Bingyi personally led people to investigate various places in the Zhuxia Dynasty.
He also wanted to see what Zhu Xia Dynasty was like!
Why would Zhu Xiachao be so calm!
Shenlong Bingyi looked at the fields in the distance.
The original scene of fruitful and rippling golden waves disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a withered and decaying landscape.
In better places, you can still see dead crops, but most of the cultivated land is dry and cracked, creating a desolate scene.
Seeing this, Shenlong Bingyi couldn't help but nodded. The scene in front of him was in line with his expectations, but it was also not in line with his expectations.
The reason why it is in line with expectations is that after he launched the drought, this should be the scene in various places in the Xia Dynasty;
What didn't meet expectations was that he didn't see where the Zhuxia Dynasty relied on!
"Look for a random village and ask the local villagers to see how Zhu Xia appeases the hungry people!"
Shenlong Bingyi said calmly.
"Yes~ Lord Bingyi, do you think Zhuxia will not care about the life and death of the people? Maybe the people in the nearby villages have long since starved to death." Bi Fang Shenniao asked.
Shenlong Bingyi was noncommittal, but turned his head and glanced, seeming to have discovered a nearby village, and flew towards the village without saying a word.
When the other two saw this, they didn't dare to delay and hurried to catch up!
After arriving at a nearby village, the three of them dressed up as study travelers in a foreign land and arrived outside the village.
At first glance, the auras of living things were shining brightly, and the people in the village were alive and kicking. There was no miserable scene like they had imagined!
With the magical powers of these three gods, they can come to the village and search for souls, and get all the information they want in minutes. However, for the sake of caution, the three of them did not want to cause unnecessary trouble, so they just pretended to be three.
A traveling Qi practitioner.
Although there are ongoing wars all over the world, the isolated and poorly informed villages in the hinterlands of the Southern Wilderness Kingdoms do not have much of a war atmosphere. The local people are still living the same life as before, working at sunrise and resting at sunset!
"Fellow folks, we are traveling around the world to study. We are thirsty and would like to ask you for a glass of water. Is it convenient?"
When they saw someone passing by and there was no ghostly aura about them, the simple villagers thought that Shenlong Bingyi and the other three were young leaders who were traveling around the world, so the villagers entertained the three of them warmly.
The old village chief ordered people to scoop out water with gourds and ladles, and gave it to the three of them. He smiled kindly and said: "Oh, this year is really bad. There is drought everywhere, and there is no sip of water to drink in the mountains and plains. I'm afraid you have been thirsty for a long time."
Come on!"
"GuluGulu~"
"Young man, you're welcome, just drink. If it's not enough for me, I'll order someone to bring you water." The old village chief shook his head when he saw the three men pouring water.
After drinking, "The Son of Three Lives", Bi Fang's divine bird did not speak, only the mythical god opened his mouth to express his thanks, and then asked casually:
"Village chief, this water is so sweet and thirsty. We searched many places along the way but couldn't find water, but it made us thirsty."
The old village chief nodded with deep understanding: "The situation outside is indeed like this right now. Many lakes and rivers have dried up. In some places, it is difficult for people and animals to drink water. Some ferocious beasts in the mountains are thirsty and have come out of the mountains to hurt people.
Alas, we are pretty good, we dug a lot of deep wells in the early years, and we can barely use them for our own use."
The Divine Dragon Bingyi, the Mystical Man God, Bi Fang Divine Bird and others all nodded after hearing this. The current situation is similar to what they expected. In some places, it will be difficult for humans and animals to drink water for a short period of time, but people will not die of thirst on a large scale.
Everything was so normal that the three of them became more and more confused.
Why is Zhu Xia so calm?
Thinking of this, the three gods looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then their stomachs rang in unison.
The sound was quite loud, so that the old village chief and the surrounding villagers could hear it clearly.
The monster god smiled awkwardly and asked: "This..."
Seeing this, the old village chief smiled and said: "Guests, we are about to start dinner, and we are just in time to entertain you with a sweet potato feast..."
“What is a sweet potato feast?”
The divine dragon Bingyi, the mythical god, and the divine bird Bi Fang shrank their pupils.
The old village chief smiled and said: "Well~haven't you ever eaten sweet potatoes? This is a crop that the female emperor and Xihou traveled thousands of miles to find in the wilderness. It is high-yielding and drought-resistant. This year's drought is so severe that all other crops have failed.
Only sweet potatoes have a great harvest. Originally, most of our village was going to starve to death this year, but with sweet potatoes, we can definitely survive it...
Having said this, the old village chief thought of something and said suspiciously: "Hey, no, the county officials said that sweet potatoes have been popularized all over the world. Why don't you know? Don't you..."
At this moment, the expressions of the Divine Dragon Bingyi, the Erotic God, and the Bi Fang Divine Bird had changed drastically. The "kindness" they had pretended to be before disappeared without a trace, replaced by endless coldness and shame and anger!
really!
Fooled!
Self-righteously surrendering the ancestral land that he relies on for survival, and hoping to forcefully drag down the Xia Dynasty to death... But who can imagine...
The various Xia dynasties had obviously already had means to deal with the drought.
It's ridiculous that they were so careless that they didn't notice it at all!
Thinking of this, the Erotic God's head felt dizzy, his face turned pale, and his mind was greatly shaken.
My ancestral land!
The monster god's heart was bleeding, and he was roaring and shouting deep in his heart.
Shenlong Bingyi's expression was not much better at the moment. He had already regarded the Southern Barbarians as his own power, and now he was forcibly cut off by the Xia Dynasty. One can imagine the anger in his heart.
"Destroy the village and look elsewhere!"
When the Bi Fang Divine Bird and the Mysterious Man God saw that the villagers had figured out that they were not from Zhuxia, they were immediately unkind. The two ghosts and gods took action, and in the blink of an eye, the entire village was wiped out.
The village is still there, but empty!
Soon, Shenlong Bingyi, Weiren Shen, and Bi Fang Shenniao sneaked into various places in the Xia Dynasty and investigated everywhere unwillingly.
As a result, reality dealt them a heavy blow again!
Sweet potatoes have indeed been planted in various places in the Zhuxia Dynasty, and the voices of people from all over the world are praising the sons of Zhuxia, the female emperor, and Yao Yun!
"It's Xihou Yao Yun again..."
The monster god closed his eyes in pain.
Hearing this, Shenlong Bingyi glanced at the Erotic God: "Xihou...Yao Yun? Do you know this person?"