So what if you flee from famine? Start all over again and live a good life every day

Food is the most important thing for the people. This has been the case since ancient times. In a world where food is a sensitive issue, if you control food, it is equivalent to controlling the lifeblood of a country. After all, even the emperor cannot avoid eating.

The price of grain is high nowadays. People work hard in farming for a year but the grain they grow is still not enough to fill their stomachs. If they want to have enough to eat, they have to buy high-yield grain from Suihe. Space is a powerful weapon. No matter what kind of grain it is, as long as it goes through space, the harvest can be increased several times.

Once these high-yield grains come out, the grain prices of the whole country will begin to fluctuate. Those who control the grain prices will undoubtedly be in jeopardy.

If she was a powerful person, she would not be afraid, but now she is just an ordinary farmer.

With these things, she is like a three-year-old child holding a big gold brick.

Once the food came out, she couldn't imagine how many wolves and tigers would come to her without anyone to protect her.

This is also the reason why she has something in her hand but doesn't take it out.

"Sui Sui..." Grandma watched Sui He walk into the yard with a sad face, put down the basket in her hand, and went straight back to the room.

Sui He was lying on the bed in frustration, with a wrapped box beside him.

"Sui Sui...what's wrong?" Grandma knocked on the door

"I'm fine, grandma. I'm just a little tired. I'll take a nap." Sui He shouted and stopped talking.

Putting down his hand, he touched the box, sat up, took the box, and opened it.

Inside was a bunch of fruitful, full grains of rice. Sui He picked up the rice, and the heavy rice bent down.

"What should I do with you?" Sui He murmured, and put the rice into the box. At the bottom of the box was a letter.

Sui He closed the box, took it into the space, and placed it on the dressing table. There were several beautiful brocade boxes neatly placed on the dressing table.

Sui He sat in front of the dressing table, looking at the sad-looking self in the mirror, clapping his hands on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay. As the old saying goes, there must be an antidote within three steps. The rice is not yet ripe. There is still time. She will definitely find a way, definitely..." Sui He shouted

The next second, I slumped down on the dressing table, wanting to cry but unable to cry

Sui He held the box in her hand and stood up to leave the room. At the moment she turned around, a brocade box was swept to the ground by Sui He's sleeve. With a bang, all the contents of the box fell out.

This box was a gift from Shopkeeper Li when General Cui picked up the dagger during the Chinese New Year. Sui He lowered his head to pick up the box. When he was about to put the dagger back, he touched something different.

Sui He took out the dagger and put it aside. He carefully felt along the box and finally found a cylindrical object in the corner.

I carefully buttoned it, but it still moved. When Suihe applied force, the thing fell out.

A black cylinder, shaped a bit like a whistle. Sui He took it to his mouth and blew it, but no sound came out.

Sui He put everything in his hand on the dressing table and carefully studied the small whistle. It felt cool and smooth. The whistle was black and hollow, with only a small hole at the top.

This was found in Cui Yian's box. It must be related to General Cui.

Sui He blew again, but there was still no sound. Could it be because he was in space?

Sui He left the space, put on his shoes, and ran out: "Grandma, I'm going out for a while."

Sui He ran to the back mountain in one breath. It was still a little far from the village chief, so she didn't delay and continued to climb up the mountain.

After a while, Suihe appeared on the hillside. It was quiet all around, with only the occasional chirping of birds.

Sui He took out his whistle and blew it hard, but there was no sound.

Sui He blew with all his strength, his cheeks were sore from blowing, but there was no sound, and no one around him responded.

"Am I wrong? Isn't this a communication tool?" Sui He was a little confused. She had read novels and watched TV for so many years. Logically speaking, most of these hidden whistles were used as communication tools and signals for special purposes.

If I blow, the person who hears the sound will appear in front of me, but why is there no movement around me?

She had come all the way to the mountain to avoid any trouble. It was all in vain.

Just when Sui He was feeling discouraged and wanted to go home, the surrounding woods began to rustle, and the sound of flapping wings came from far away.

The next second, a small black dot appeared in the sky above. It seemed to have discovered something and swooped down from the sky at an extremely fast speed.

"Fuck, there's an eagle!" Sui He squatted behind a tree with his head in his hands.

"This is not an eagle, it's a falcon." A pleasant male voice appeared in Suihe's ears.

Sui He stuck his head out and looked around but saw no one.

"It's up there." The voice saw Sui He looking around but not looking up, so he couldn't help but remind him.

Sui He looked up and saw a young man in black clothes, about 20 years old, squatting on the branch of the tree where Sui He was hiding. The eagle that Sui He thought was flying was firmly perched on the young man's arm.

"Why did you suddenly appear above my head?" Sui He looked at him.

"Don't ask such stupid questions, okay? Didn't you ask me to come here?" The young man raised his hand, and the eagle flapped its wings and landed on the tree, tilting its head to look at the crops below.

"Were you summoned by this whistle?" Sui He looked up and asked, "Can you come down? My neck is tired from looking up like this."

"Don't you think this is a cool way to make an appearance?" After hearing Sui He's words, the young man jumped down from the tree and walked up to Sui He: "Hello, my name is Li Si, long time no see"

"I don't think so. Why do you say it's been a long time? Have we met before?" Sui He heard this and racked his brains but couldn't think of when he had met him before.

"I haven't seen him before. I just said this so that we seem to know each other well." Li Si smiled and looked Sui He up and down: "You are so short."

"??? Thank you, I'm offended." Sui He laughed dryly and wanted to throw away the whistle. What on earth did this summon?

"Okay, let's get down to business. What do you want to talk to me about?" He was not curious about how Sui He got a whistle for communication. Don't ask. If you ask, it's a gift from his own general.

"Who are you?" Sui He took two steps back. The man was indeed quite tall. Sui He was 1.6 meters tall, and indeed a bit short. He stepped back a little so as not to look up at him.

"???" Li Si was stunned for a moment: "Didn't I just say that I am Li Si?"

"I'm asking about your identity, not your name." Sui He looked at the person in front of her with a serious face. She had to confirm the identity of this person.

Seeing Sui He's serious expression, Li Si put away his smile, looked at Sui He suspiciously, and walked slowly: "You don't know my identity? That's impossible, then where did you get the communicator in your hand?"

"My friend gave it to me." Sui He watched her steps warily, his hand slowly reached behind him, and a dagger appeared silently in Sui He's hand.

She had thought it through. If the person who came did something wrong, she would cut him and run away. Then she would hide in space and no one would be able to find her.