A peaceful day passed like this.
Order As we approach the end of February, the blizzard season is gradually approaching.
The day after Chen Feng captured the griffin, there was a heavy snowfall here. The amount of snowfall could not be calculated, but the blizzard was indeed very large. The wooden houses that had been built in a hurry were even crushed. Fortunately, humans had already moved out of those houses and moved into brick houses. Now those houses are inhabited by a group of slaves.
Even though the patrol department began to evacuate the people at the beginning of the blizzard, no one expected that the blizzard would be so swift and terrible. Many wooden houses were collapsed and more than a hundred slaves died in the blizzard.
This was because Chen Feng had already prepared for this emergency. If it weren't for the shelter of the stone brick house, the casualties of the survivors would have been several times or even dozens of times that of the slaves.
A heavy snow fell.
Even though Chen Feng had planned an evacuation plan in advance and emphasized road repairs, many places were still covered with snow. It was cold and freezing. Even with the help of professionals, they still couldn't fight against nature. Because of this rainstorm, the slaves couldn't work. Now they were all detained and sent to guard and slow down the epidemic.
The climate in February is bad, with more heavy snow. At the same time, due to the energy invasion, blizzards here are often accompanied by cold currents.
For example, now.
Strong winds raged around, breaking branches from time to time, as if someone was swinging a cold knife wildly in the air.
This blizzard lasted the whole day.
The brick house built by Chen Feng became a wall to protect everyone. Because of the coming of the blizzard, the entire camp became quiet.
The survivors hid inside the houses to avoid the snow. All the brick houses were already occupied. Perhaps because there were so many people, it didn't seem as cold as imagined.
The newly recruited survivors were a little nervous. They knew that there was no free fruit in this world. They had been assigned work tasks long before they arrived. This was the rule of order. As long as they could still move, even if it was just sewing work, they could not sit back and enjoy the fruits of their labor.
The survivors are gearing up for the new place. Both the shelter and the food have made them feel good about this place. Just when everyone is ready to work hard to obtain permanent residency, a blizzard completely drowns out their motivation!
Without labor, it means that you will become one of those who reap the benefits.
Is it possible to waste precious food for no reason
Everyone was prepared to go hungry, perhaps only having one steamed bun a day, or even less, but for them, as long as they could make a living, that was enough.
But this uneasy mood was completely shattered by the impact of the wheat-scented pancake at noon. The order was fulfilling its original promise. Everyone, all residents who had not violated the order's punishment, would enjoy food subsidies. The blizzard was a special case. Even if they could not work, they still had the opportunity to enjoy delicious food.
Although these pancakes were baked the day before and required hot water to swallow, they were enough for the survivors.
The order does not lie.
Even if they can't live a very wealthy life, as long as they have food, that's enough. Really, their requirements are not high.
"The current climate! ..."
Meta looked up at the sky, stood beside Chen Feng, stretched out his hand to hold his palm, and said slowly: "The grain was harvested in time. As you expected, the weather is getting colder."
"Not only that, I'm afraid the land won't be suitable for farming next year. If this kind of weather happens frequently, the seeds will have a hard time surviving."
Chen Feng nodded gently, his expression solemn, "I know."
"The real disaster has already arrived. This snowstorm is just the beginning. With this cold air, the surrounding environment will change. Not only will it take the beginning of spring, but this land will take a year or even two years to recover. Do you know what this means?" Chen Feng said in a somewhat vicissitudes of life voice.
Meta frowned slightly and said slowly: "It means that our food supply will be cut off!"
"I always feel that you can predict the future. If you hadn't stored so much food before, the city would have completely turned into a dead city!"
Having said that, Meta's eyes looking at Chen Feng were obviously a little different, as if emitting some kind of brilliance, accompanied by a color of reverence.
This is the fact. Meta has been with Chen Feng for some time. During this period, she has witnessed countless miracles created by Chen Feng, especially natural disasters like this one. He seems to be able to predict the future and often starts planning months or even a year before the disaster begins.
Just like the snowstorm in front of us, this heavy snow will affect the grain planting next year. As early as when the order was established, Chen Feng had already begun to focus on planting, investing a lot of manpower and material resources, and storing grain almost like a madman. No one dared to suggest it in person, but there was no lack of discussion behind his back. After all, the amount of grain reserves was too large. How large was it? It was like a nest of ants, storing more than a dozen bags of rice. The grain piled up like a hill could actually give people a daunting feeling.
And now, the arrival of this snowstorm has made everyone shut up, not because they don't want to speak, but because they really can't say anything.
Barren land, land without food, millions of people and mountains of food. Those who had complained before were acting out of character. They were lamenting that if it weren't for Chen Feng's dictatorship, then order would have faced the largest and most terrifying disaster ever.
Chen Feng turned around and glanced at her, then reached out and took Metta's delicate body into his arms, and said in a deep voice: "This is just a precautionary measure!"
Even though Meta had become his woman, Chen Feng had never thought of telling her about his rebirth. From a certain point of view, Chen Feng did not intend to reveal this to anyone. After all, this was too shocking and could not be explained not only in the human world but also in other dimensions.
“No matter when or where, we need to prepare for a rainy day.”
"Unless I truly possess the power of a god, there is no way I can stop this blizzard!"
“Nature is mysterious!”
"If I don't have the power to change the world, I'd better go with the flow."
As a half-elf, Meta had a natural understanding of nature. She understood the horror of nature. She nodded gently and leaned her head on Chen Feng's shoulder. She said slowly: "Although you cannot enter that sacred realm in a short time, I firmly believe that one day you will realize this dream."
This is not only Meta's wish, but also the hope of all the people in order. Everyone living on this land knows where their safety and ultimate belonging come from.
Chen Feng took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I believe it too."
"As for the current situation, as long as there is food and a stable shelter, the residents will be fine. However, it is our neighbors who are suffering. After all, this is just the beginning of the cold wave, not the end."
Chen Feng stood under the eaves and gazed at the sky. His eyes seemed to penetrate the space and see more things.
That was a mysterious power, and there was the strength he needed.
Only God can be truly free and easy.