As the emperor of the civilization of all worlds, Luo Ji's three meals are shabby and shabby.

After the fishing team resumes its work, it will bring in a lot of fresh live fish every day.

Winter fish is the fattest, and in the first few days, Luo Ji also ate deliciously.

But after so many days, I'm tired of talking about it......

Thinking of this, Luo Ji was also a little excited in his heart.

Although he also felt that it was not good.

After all, now his Ten Thousand Worlds Civilization can be regarded as falling into a certain degree of food crisis.

Many people have no food left at home, but he can still eat fresh and fatty live fish every day.

What else is there to pick and choose under this premise?

However, he understands the reason, but the decisiveness is still a little unexciting.

Slowly walked to the side hall set up next to the council hall.

The space of this side hall is not large, and it is only 30 square meters by sight, which is a place for Luo Ji to take a nap and eat.

Snorted, Luo Ji, who had just walked into the side hall, suddenly smelled a fragrance that was both familiar and unfamiliar, making his steps unconsciously speed up a little.

I saw that on the dining table in the side hall, there was a black casserole that was not big or small at this time.

Next to it are a few plates of pickled side dishes.

Luo Ji walked over directly and lifted the lid of the pot.

Then he silently picked up the chopsticks, took a piece of meat and stuffed it into his mouth.

The meat was stewed so softly that he ate it in one bite, and the aroma of the meat almost made him swallow his tongue.

However, this delicacy made Luo Ji frown slightly......

"This is、Beef?"

Hearing this, He Liang, the head of the guard who was following behind Luo Ji, suddenly trembled in his heart.

He Liang, who didn't have time to think about it, hurriedly said, "Your Majesty, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding here......

In ancient times, as an important agricultural productive force, it was generally forbidden to kill and eat meat.

This is no exception, even Luo Ji's Ten Thousand Worlds Civilization is no exception.

It is enough to show that history has a certain inevitability.

Looking at He Liang, who was eager to help Liu Ye speak, Luo Ji shook his head with a funny face.

"I haven't said anything yet, what are you anxious about?"

After speaking, he didn't bother to care about He Liang, who looked embarrassed.

Luo Ji's gaze slowly fell on Liu Ye's body......

"Xiao Yezi, where did this beef come from?"

"Back to Your Majesty, this morning, the shed of the farm collapsed, killing many farm animals, and many workers were injured as a result, and this beef was sent from the farm."

Hearing this, He Liang was obviously relieved in his heart.

But Luo Ji was even more worried.

"He Liang, go to the council hall to find out if there is a report from the Ministry of Agriculture, if I don't have it, go to the secretary's office to confirm."

"Yes, I'll do it."

He Liang, who was holding the document report, soon came back to his life.

The document was decisively sent to the secretary's office.

Luo Ji, who put down his chopsticks, sat directly at the dining table and looked through the document.

This time, the damage caused by the collapse of the farm shed was not small.

For today's civilization of all worlds, it is undoubtedly worse.

It made the pressure on Luo Ji's shoulders heavier.

For a meal, although there was a pot of delicious potato and beef stew in front of him, Luo Ji was depressed in his heart, and the food was tasteless.

After lunch, Luo Ji had to think about his plan to plunder food and supplies.

In his previous invasions, he has only raided warehouses in the city, but not on opposing players' farms.

Not because he's stupid, but because he's smart.

The food hoarded in the granary, that is a renewable resource.

Even if he had emptied all the grain, in a few months the granary would be full again.

To put it bluntly, it's not something of much value.

In the face of this situation, although the hearts of the robbed players are angry, they will not make enemies.

But once you attack the farm animals on the farm.

Snatched back the other players' chickens, ducks, pigs, and cows.

It is no exaggeration to say that this feud is huge.

When the food is gone, it can be planted again.

But chickens, ducks, pigs, cattle and other agricultural animals are all gone, what do they do?

Therefore, plundering materials is also a science.

Although Luo Ji did whatever he wanted before, he was very clever enough to grasp this degree.

Don't let yourself accidentally become the target of public criticism.

After pondering in his heart, Luo Ji finally decided not to break the ring.

Plundering agriculture and livestock, even if it can alleviate his urgent needs.

But in the long run, it's easy to have a whole bunch of enemies.

At that time, if a large number of backstage tickets are involved again, it is really not conducive to his future development.

While this natural barrier was still there, Luo Ji decided to hurry up and do whatever he wanted for a while.

Otherwise, wait until the beginning of spring next year, and the snow outside the territory will melt.

At that time, he will have to consider the problem of the number of troops defending the city.

After the garrison troops of the border cities are arranged, how can there be any extra troops for him to take out to wave?

Cherish it......

With such an idea, Luo Ji naturally hurriedly gathered his men and horses to set out again.

And during the period when he invaded other players, the civilization of the Ten Thousand Worlds naturally had no idleness......

The three cities of Wild Horse City, Eagle City and White Horse City are far away in the grassland.

Through the wind and snow, it naturally takes more time than other cities to send an emergency report to Der Spiegel.

And by the time the urgent report arrived, Luo Ji was already no longer here.

Lu Yang, who had read the content of the emergency report, almost twisted his two eyebrows into a ball.

The three cities on the grassland, in comparison, are far less developed than their Central Plains.

After all, the location is too far away in comparison.

In addition, there is altitude sickness, and it is a bit difficult to vigorously develop there.

With this in mind, before the snowstorm came, Luo Ji also specially ordered someone to pull a few more carts of grain and grass over.

As a result, the convoy transporting grain and grass was also targeted by horse thieves, causing a lot of losses.

And now, no doubt, another bad news has come.

The previous snowstorm caused heavy losses to the horses, cattle and sheep of the three cities on the grassland.

And now, apparently, there is another food problem.

Not only the rations of the steppe people, but also the fodder for horses, cattle and sheep.

These questions directly made Lu Yang's head grow again.

After leaving the Iron Wall City, he crossed the border of the civilization of the Ten Thousand Worlds.

What the snow piled up over there looked like, Lu Yang couldn't imagine at all.

They transported grain and grass between the inner cities of the Central Plains, and could also rely on mammoths and ice bears to make a few more trips back and forth.

Each time a batch is transported, it is generally transported two to three times, which is enough in the short term.

But the grassland city is different.

The road is too far, and the time for one round trip is estimated to be enough for you to run twice inside the Central Plains, and the efficiency is too slow.

Moreover, the amount of food needed is extremely large.

After all, the three cities on the grassland are waiting for food support.

There is no doubt that this matter gave Lu Yang a headache.

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