Chapter 133: Yuwen Tuo's troubles

"Everything was ready, but those monsters attacked every now and then, and many people panicked and refused to go out to farm. And monsters are always coming, and even if the crops are planted, they may not have a good harvest. This is what Song Ci is worried about.

Now that the population of the region is increasing, many survivors are flocking here, and the original food reserves are becoming more and more difficult to supply and consume, so farming is an inevitable choice.

The impact of the dimensional rift wiped out ninety percent of the vegetation on the earth, and humans now had to do so with their own hands if they wanted to get food.

Song Zhe pondered for a moment and said: "This is a big problem, if the food is not solved, there will be great turmoil sooner or later." We humans are not much left, and if there is any more turmoil, we will not be far from extinction. In that case, I'll go to Yuwen Tuo first and see if there is anything I can do to help. ”

This is a big deal, Song Ci nodded and said, "Go and come back quickly." ”

Today, the population of the Eastern Region has reached 800,000, and there is a steady influx of people from all over the country every day, and the vast majority of the fleeing population has little to eat.

In order to stabilize the victims, Yuwentuo set aside a part of the area to supply some food at regular intervals every day to ensure that they would not starve to death.

There is no way to do it, there is not enough food to fill everyone's stomachs.

When Song Zhe came to Yuwentuo's office, Yuwentuo was sitting on the chair in a daze with a sad face. It's hard to imagine that after the second impact, the dignified leader of the Eastern Region, who can almost be regarded as Yuwen Tuo, the strongest human race so far, will be so decadent.

"You're back? Sit casually, the water is there, and you want to drink it yourself. Yuwen Tuo's words were weak.

Song Zhe glanced at the interior and felt very familiar.

Although there were zombies in the last world, zombies only bite people, and they do not damage human civilization, Song Zhe has lived there for more than a year, and his life is okay.

He knew that the Eastern Region was going to plant the land, and before leaving, he deliberately put a lot of improved grain seeds in the Na Ring. This is also no way, because of the impact, the crops in the Eastern Region are too simple, the grain is only rice, and now the rivers have been diverted, and they are no longer suitable for rice cultivation here.

If you dig a well, the cost becomes even greater.

"I went out and brought back some good stuff this time, I think you will be interested." Song Zhe said and put a handful of corn kernels on Yuwentuo's table.

Yuwen Tuo squinted his eyes and glanced at the desktop, and then his godless eyes widened instantly.

"! Where did you get it! Yuwen Tuo couldn't help but be surprised.

The geographical location of the Oriental Region is suitable for the cultivation of rice and wheat. In contrast, rice has a higher yield, and if the conditions are good, it can be harvested three times a year.

It has been more than 100 years since the end of the world is approaching, and human beings need food for survival.

Yuwentuo originally planned to vigorously promote the cultivation of rice, but this water source is a big problem. Song Zhe suddenly took out the corn kernels, allowing him to see a ray of light.

"How many do you have?" Yuwen Tuo grabbed Song Zhe's arm with a look of anticipation.

"About four or five tons of corn kernels, and some high-yield crops such as sweet potatoes and potatoes, you know, I have awakened a lot of abilities, among which the ability space system inherited by the Song family allows me to carry a three-dimensional space with me. Now they're in my space, and I can take them out whenever I need them. Song Zhe found a reason for his vows.

He wanted to tell Yuwen Tuo the truth, but now that Yuwen Tuo's strength was stronger than him, it was not a wise choice to expose this treasure in advance.

"Hahaha, the sky will not destroy my clan!" Yuwen Tuo crossed his hands on his hips and looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

It seems that the spirit of this troubled hero has broken down a little in the past two months, and now the stone that weighed on the bottom of his heart has fallen, and Yuwen Tuo suddenly bent down and took out a bottle of wine from under the table.

"Come on, have a drink, it's something I've treasured for years."

Song Zhe is not short of this kind of thing, and there are still several bottles in his ring.

"Wine? It's really rare to have wine at this time! ”

"Hehe, where is it, in this era, you also know, the grain is used to fill the stomach, where will it be used to make wine? I found it in an underground store when I went out searching for supplies more than a decade ago. There were two bottles in total, and now only half of them are left. Come on, have a drink, it's good stuff. Yuwen Tuo took out two small wine cups, and saw that the volume could be ten milliliters in the sky.

Song Zhe took the small wine cup and smelled it, it was indeed a good wine.

This bottle of wine doesn't seem to be a precious variety, but the age is too long, more than 100 years old, of course, the older it gets, the more fragrant it becomes.

I took a sip, and a mellow aroma of wine exploded on the tip of my tongue.

"Good wine!" Song Zhe exclaimed.

Yuwen Tuo watched Song Zhe drain the cup in one go, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He suddenly wanted to slap himself, why was he so cheap, there was only so much left, wouldn't it be good to keep it for himself, why did he have to take it out? That's 10 milliliters, 10 milliliters!

Looking at his painful expression, Song Zhe suddenly laughed, and the laughter became louder and louder.

"What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, of course such a good wine should be accompanied by a few good dishes, you see this is something I accidentally found when I went out. Peanuts, spicy duck intestines, garlic crayfish, boiled cicada pupa, how about it, let's dry this half bottle of wine. As soon as Song Zhe waved his hand, four appetizers wrapped in transparent plastic boxes appeared on the table.

Yuwen Tuo was blinded at that time, what era is it now? How could there be such a thing?

He opened the lid and found that the contents were genuine, and the brownish-red appearance made people appetizing to look at.

He swallowed his saliva unconsciously, looked at the half bottle of wine in his hand again, and the expression on his face was wonderful for a while.

"Oh, by the way, and a couple of bottles!" Song Zhe waved his hand, and four more bottles of liquor appeared on the table.

Yuwen Tuo finally didn't calm down, he grabbed one of the bottles, unscrewed the cap, smelled the familiar smell, and suddenly felt that the life he had lived before was really a tragedy.

"Drink!" A thousand words, but in the end, only this one sentence.

Yuwen Tuo's amount of alcohol was not good, and he began to talk nonsense after drinking less than two taels.

Think about it, although he loves wine, but in this era, there is not enough wine supply, and without exercise, how good can the amount of alcohol be?

Yuwen Tuo pulled Song Zhe to start chatting with Tiannan and Haibei, he talked about his childhood, and talked about his first love, and then the predicament he is facing now.

(End of chapter)

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