"Thank you, Lord God, for your mercy! My human race is grateful! ”

On the altar, the Zhisheng clan finally came back to his senses.

After a violent kowtow, a trembling voice shouted from his throat.

"Thank you, Lord God, for your mercy!"

Behind the Zhisheng clan, those Terrans also shouted with trembling voices.

Unlike other creatures in the wilderness, the human race will be a little unbearable if they don't eat for a day because of their bodies.

Therefore, the issue of food has always been the most important issue for the human race.

If Tang Hao solves this problem, it must be a great merit!

Moreover, Tang Hao did not directly give them Terran food, but gave them food seeds and let them plant them on their own.

This also takes care of the hearts of the Terrans who don't like to eat that comes to them.

"There is no need for this, since you have chosen to shelter your human race, how can you see so many people killed and injured for the sake of food?"

Tang Hao smiled and waved his hand, he still remembered the matter of the Kyushu Society Map given to him by the Zhisheng clan, and it was just a gesture to give them some seeds.

"Sir, is the big hand on the mountain wall yours?!"

"It looks so domineering!"

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant voice sounded over the altar.

Many Terrans looked at the sky with some confusion, who was talking here?

The next moment, a petite body appeared on Tang Hao's side, it was Qing He.

At this time, Qing He stretched out his hand, pointed to the big hand holding the sun, moon and stars on the wall of Buzhou Mountain, and asked Tang Hao with some curiosity.

"Who are you? Put your hands down for me! ”

"The totem of our clan must not be humiliated!"

Seeing Qing He's finger totem, the eyes of those Terrans on the altar changed instantly.

A trace of killing intent flashed in Dayi's eyes, and ancient runes vaguely appeared on his arms.

In the hearts of the human race, the meaning of the totem is extraordinary!

This is the belief of their human race, the sustenance of their souls!

Even if they are weak, they will not allow anyone to be disrespectful in the face of the totem in front of them!

The big deal is death!

Feeling the countless angry gazes below, Qing He was stunned.

Realizing that she seemed to have done something wrong again, she quickly took her hand back in embarrassment.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

"I didn't insult your totems, just a little curious."

Qing He, who had cultivated to reach the Xuan Immortal, could obviously slap all the human races to death again, but at this time, she hid behind Tang Hao, and she didn't dare to show her head to look at those angry eyes.

Seeing this scene, Tang Hao shook his head with some tears and laughter, and dragged Qinghe out from behind him.

Looking at the indignant eyes of the Terrans at his feet, this feeling of being desperately supported by others made Tang Hao's heart flash a trace of strangeness.

"Don't mind, this is the mount I picked up not long ago."

"In the future, she will live with you, and you Terrans can solve any small things with her."

Lord God's mount?

Hearing Tang Hao's explanation, those Terrans came back to their senses and lowered their heads one after another, and no longer glared at Qing He.

However, at this time, everyone, including the Zhisheng clan, had an idea in their hearts at the same time.

That is, no matter what happens, even if it is death, they will not go to Qinghe.

Even if it is the mount of Lord God, it can't be pointed directly at the totem, it is trampling on the faith of their human race.

Seeing that the Terran lowered his head and was silent, Tang Hao knew that the idea of letting Qing He take a little shelter for the Terran instead of himself was probably going to fail.

Glaring at Qing He, Tang Hao shook his head, no longer hesitated, and his figure disappeared in place.

Looking at Tang Hao's disappearing figure, Qing He stuck out his tongue in some embarrassment.

After glancing at the three tribes, a tree in the largest of them caught her attention.

The figure also disappeared, and the next moment, she appeared on a branch in the tree.

Looking at the Terran who was still kneeling on the altar, he muttered a little: "I didn't mean to, as for being so fierce." ”

On the other side, Tang Hao, whose consciousness had returned to reality, opened his eyes.

Pick up a bag of sweet potato seeds and tear it open with a small bite.

Sweet potatoes are tolerant and have high yields, and most importantly, they are not only not picky about the land and the environment, but also have high nutritional value.

Among the three crop seeds Tang Hao selected, in addition to sweet potatoes, there are soybeans and sorghum.

These three crops have several common characteristics, that is, they are resistant to barrenness, high nutritional value, and the yield is also very good.

Looking at the sweet potato seeds in the bag, Tang Hao grabbed a handful and scattered them towards an open space under Buzhou Mountain.

He didn't pour them all because Tang Hao wasn't sure if these seeds would survive in the flood.

Anyway, the time flow in the box is faster than in reality, so grab a handful and let them plant it first.

Wait a few days to see if you can do it.

It's really not good, when the time comes, buy some poultry and put it in, you can't even live chickens and ducks, right?

While thinking, Tang Hao grabbed a handful of soybeans and sorghum respectively and put them towards the open space.

As he pondered whether he could succeed, he didn't notice that the seeds hadn't shrunk in size after they had fallen into the box.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, after Tang Hao disappeared, the human race kept kneeling on the altar and did not get up for a long time.

Everyone looked up at the sky, their eyes full of hope.

Tang Hao said that if they gave them seeds, they would definitely give them, and at this time, everyone was a little curious about what seeds the high Lord would give.

It can't be an elixir or something, right?

"Huh!? What is it? ”

Next to Zhisheng, Dayi's sharp eyes looked straight at the sky, and the next moment his pupils shrank suddenly.

As the person with the best eyesight of the human race, he saw in a trance at this time that above the distant heavenly dome, it seemed that something was coming towards Buzhou Mountain at a rapid speed.

"What is this?"

"Has the stars fallen again?"

Soon, more and more people also noticed the abnormal noise in the sky.

Seeing that there were almost hundreds, thousands of meters high, huge objects falling straight down like rain, everyone was stunned.

"Sir, do you call this a food seed?"

As a Xuan Immortal Creature, Qing He recognized at first glance that those giant things in the sky were not starfalls.

After looking at it carefully, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, these things looked... It seems to be a seed!

These seeds are too big, aren't they?

How is this going to be planted?

Thundered!

A thunderous sound resounded at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

In the smoke and dust, the 'seeds' that the human race had never seen before lay quietly on a plain.

Zhisheng's weather-beaten eyes rarely showed a hint of sluggishness.

Isn't that what Lord God said about the seeds?

Airplanes!

The empty void above the altar distorted again, and Tang Hao's blurred figure resurfaced.

Well? Why are these people stupid?

Tang Hao, who had descended on the flood again, opened his eyes, looked at the sluggish people under his feet, and raised his eyebrows for some reason.

"Sir, are you sure these seeds are able to be planted?"

Qing He's voice sounded in Tang Hao's ears, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

What's so hard about sowing seeds?

Wouldn't it be nice to bury the seeds in the soil and sprinkle them with some water, and then add some rice fields?

Hearing Qing He's words, Tang Hao thought a little puzzled in his heart.

"Lord God, these seeds, we Terrans, I'm afraid they can't be planted!"

At this time, Zhisheng suddenly spoke, as if he was immersed in some shock, and his speech was a little unpleasant.

One by one, what's going on?

This hasn't been planted yet, so why can't you say it's okay?

Tang Hao, who was extremely puzzled, just wanted to ask, but suddenly, the 'mountains' on the plain not far away came into view.

"Damn, forget that after the things in real life enter the flood, the mass volume will not change!"

Looking at the seeds that had been magnified many times, Tang Hao reacted instantly.

Not good, overturned!