The scorching sun is hanging high and the heat is unbearable. The plants and trees in the world do not grow, the grains do not grow, and the withered and yellow are everywhere, and the desolate and miserable life is tragic and all things are sad!

On a plain in the southern deserts of the Xia Dynasty, three figures landed out of thin air.

The leader was a young man with a dragon entrenched on his shoulders, and he looked quite dull and silent. Behind him, two men were followed, respectfully, and looked like he was a young man with a horse's head.

"Mr. Bingyi, the information reported by the demons under the command of the little god does not seem to be very large. We looked all the way and saw that the droughts in various parts of the summer are quite serious and the grains are not growing. Where did they get the food?"

These three people were the divine dragons and ice arts, the gods of the gods and the bifang divine birds who took over the body of the "three-person son".

After the Southern Barbarians realized something was wrong and suspected that something was happening behind the Xiatian Dynasty, Shenlong Bingyi personally took people to various places in the Xiatian Dynasty to inspect.

He also wanted to see what the situation was like in the Zhuxia Tianchao!

Why is the summer heaven so calm?

Shenlong Bingyi looked at the fields in the distance.

Originally, the scene of golden waves disappeared without a trace, and replaced by a yellow and yellow slump.

Better ones can also see dead crops, but most of the cultivated lands are dry and cracked, and it is a desolate scene.

Seeing this, Shenlong Bingyi couldn't help but nodded. The scene in front of him was in line with his expectations, nor did he meet his expectations.

The reason for this is that after he launched a drought, this scene should be everywhere in the summer;

What was not in line with expectations was that he did not see the reliance of Zhu Xia Tian Dynasty!

"Select a village to ask the local villagers and see how Zhuxia can comfort the hungry people!"

The dragon Bingyi said lightly.

"Yes~ Lord Bingyi, do you think Zhuxia will ignore the lives of the people? Maybe the people in the nearby villages will starve to death long ago." Bifang Shenniao asked.

The dragon Bingyi didn't comment. He just turned his head and glanced at it, as if he had discovered a nearby village, and flew towards the village without saying a word.

Seeing this, the other two people did not dare to delay and hurriedly chased after him!

After arriving at the nearby village, the group of three turned into a foreign land to dress up as a traveler who was studying in a foreign land and came outside the village.

As soon as I saw the breath of living creatures shining brightly, the people in the village were jumping around, and there was no miserable scene they imagined!

With the magical powers of these three gods, they can descend to the village and search the soul and get all the information they want in minutes. However, for the sake of caution, the three of them do not want to cause unnecessary trouble. The three of them just pretend to be three qi-refining men who are studying abroad.

Although there are continuous wars in all parts of the world, the heartlands of the Southern Desert countries are isolated from the world, and the villages with closed news do not have much war atmosphere. The local people still live the same life as before, working from the sunrise to the sunset!

"My fellow villagers, we are studying in the world. We are thirsty and want to ask you for a cup of water. I wonder if it is convenient?"

When they saw someone passing by, they didn't have the charm of ghosts. The simple villagers thought that Shenlong Bingyi and the other two were young leaders who were studying in the world, so the villagers warmly welcomed the three of them.

The old village chief ordered a man to scoop water with a gourd ladle and deliver it to the three of them. He smiled and said kindly: "Oh, the scenery this year is really bad. There is a drought everywhere and I can't find a sip of water to drink in the mountains and fields. You may have been thirsty for a long time!"

"Gulugulu~"

"Young man, don't be polite. Even if you drink, I'm not going to order people to fill you with water." The old village chief shook his head when he saw the three of them pouring water hard.

After drinking, the "Three-Year Clan" Bi Fang's Divine Bird did not speak, only the god of the god of the gods spoke thanking him, and then asked casually:

"We are so sweet and thirsty. We looked for many places along the way but couldn't find the water, but it made us thirsty."

The old village chief nodded with agreement: "There is indeed such a situation outside now. Many lakes and rivers have dried up, and people and animals have difficulty drinking water in some places. Some ferocious beasts in the mountains are thirsty and run out of the mountains to hurt people. Alas, we are still fine. We have dug many deep wells in the early years, so we can barely use them for our own use."

When the dragon, Ice-Yiyi, the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the dynasty of the god of the Bifang, they nodded one after another. The current situation is similar to what they expected. In some places, people and animals have difficulty drinking water in the short term, but they 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 tacitly, and then their stomachs rang out at the same time.

The sound was quite loud, so that the old village chief and the surrounding villagers could hear it clearly.

The god of the god of the god of the god of the world smiled awkwardly and asked, "This..."

Seeing this, the old village chief smiled and said, "Customer, we are about to start dinner, and we just happened to entertain you with a sweet potato banquet..."

"What is a sweet potato feast?"

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The old village chief smiled and said, "Well~ Have you ever eaten sweet potatoes? This is a crop found in the wilderness that the Nvba and Xihou have traveled thousands of miles away. It has high yields and drought resistance. This year the drought is so severe that all other crops have been harvested, but the sweet potatoes are harvested well. Originally, most of our village would starve to death this year, but with sweet potatoes, we can withstand it...

Speaking of this, the old village chief thought of something and said suspiciously: "Hey, no, the county officials said that sweet potatoes have been promoted throughout the world. Why don't you know? Do you..."

At this moment, the expressions of the dragon, the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the god of the Bifang had long changed. The "kindness" that he had pretended to have disappeared without a trace, replaced by endless coldness and shame and anger!

really!

Being fooled!

He gave up his ancestral land on which he lived, and hoped to drag the summer dynasty to death with this... But who would have thought...

The summer dynasties obviously had a way to deal with the drought.

It’s ridiculous that they were careless and didn’t notice it at all!

Thinking of this, the god of the mortal god was dizzy, his face turned pale, and his mind was shocked.

My ancestral land!

Blood dripped from the heart of the god of the dead, and roared and shouted deep in his heart.

The Shenlong Bingyi's expression was not much better at this moment. He had already regarded the Southern Barbarian countries as his own power. Now that he was forced to cut off his flesh by the Xia Tianchao, his inner anger can be imagined.

"Destroy the village, go and take a look elsewhere!"

Bifang Divine Bird, the god of the gods saw that the villagers had realized that they were not Zhuxia people, so they were not polite immediately. The two ghosts and gods took action, and in a few blinks, the entire village was wiped out.

The village is still there, just empty!

Soon, the three divine dragons, the gods of the gods of the gods of the gods of the world, and the gods of the gods of the world were unwilling to investigate everywhere.

As a result, reality once again gave them a heavy blow!

Sweet potatoes were indeed planted everywhere in the summer dynasty, and everywhere in the world praised the voices of the Summer Emperor, the daughter of the Maiden Princess, and Yao Yun!

"It's Xihou Yao Yun again..."

The god of the god closed his eyes in pain.
Chapter completed!