The Immortal King has a farming system (Quick Transmigration)

Chapter 690 Untitled

The team leader led his men to fish for the first time and they got a great harvest. That day, the whole team canteen was filled with the aroma of fish.

After eating the meat, the team members became more enthusiastic about fishing.

It was getting hotter day by day, and the water level was getting lower day by day.

The team leader simply organized a fishing trip every few days.

When the water in the stream had dried up, the team leader took people to catch loaches.

Everyone gets fatter during the harvest season.

However, when they saw the situation on the ground, everyone still sighed.

Because the land had been left uncultivated for half a year last year and was reclaimed a little later this year, I planted corn this year. Although the team leader organized people to carry water to irrigate the land, the corn still didn't grow well.

The grains were small, and most of them had one-third of them without grains. The team members looked at the corn in their hands with numbness on their faces.

Supporting role: "Captain"

Supporting Actor: "What are we going to do this year? (with a worried look on his face)"

Yang Dahe: "(Sighs) Take it."

Yang Dahe: "If we collect it, we can still have something to eat."

Yang Dahe: "Otherwise there will really be nothing left"

Yun Mo held Yang Sanhuo's hand and stood under the tree, watching everything calmly. Although there was a severe drought this year, the team had fish subsidies. Those dried fish were enough for the team to eat for two months. It could be said that the reduction in grain production could be fully compensated. As long as the team did not lie about grain production, they could survive this year.

The most difficult thing will happen next year. A severe drought and locust plague will occur. The water will dry up, and there will be no fish subsidies. That's when the mountains will be completely devoid of green. Large numbers of animals will migrate deep into the mountains, where they won't find food.

If we are not careful, there may be starvation everywhere.

Supporting actor: "Alas, there hasn't been a drop of rain this year. The rivers are almost dry. God is killing us."

Yun Mo took Yang Sanhuo's hand and walked silently towards the captain.

Yun Mo: “I heard”

Yun Mo: "Years of severe drought will lead to locust plagues"

Yun Mo: "Captain"

Yun Mo: “Is this true?”

Yang Aidang, who was standing next to the brigade, had his eyes flashing.

The captain lowered his head and met Yun Mo's calm eyes.

Although he is still a child, he can protect the other children from going hungry.

A gloomy look flashed in Yang Dahe's eyes. He remembered that his child rarely went to the cafeteria to eat since he followed the child in front of him, and would even bring some food home occasionally.

He watched his skinny cub grow flesh little by little, and Yun Mo's weight in his heart also gradually increased.

Now that Yun Mo asked this question, Yang Dahe didn't think it was just a child's casual question out of curiosity.

He pondered over and over in his mind, was this a discovery?

Yang Dahe: "You reminded me"

Yang Dahe: "If there is another severe drought, we will have no water to irrigate the fields"

Yang Aidang: "Captain, how about planting sweet potatoes next year?"

Yang Aidan: "Sweet potatoes grow underground, are drought-resistant and are not afraid of locusts"

Yang Dahe: “Let’s take a look first.”

Yang Dahe: "If it doesn't rain this year and there's no water left in the river, we'll plant sweet potatoes next year."

As for paying public grain?

Nothing is more important than being alive.

Yang Dahe lowered his eyes. Even if he was fired, he couldn't just watch his team members starve to death.

After working hard to harvest the grain, dry it and store it in the warehouse, Yang Dahe finally felt at ease. He paid this year's public grain tax and saved the rest for food. This year he was stable.

However, things are not always as we wish.

That night, just as Yang Aidang closed the door and prepared to go to bed, he heard the sound of banging on the door of his house. It sounded like someone was about to break in.

Yun Mo, wearing a white shirt, had been standing at the door of his room without him noticing.

Yun Mo: "Open the door"

Three simple words, calm and indifferent. But for some reason, Yang Aidang suddenly felt a little frightened.

Yang Aidang turned around, but before he could reach the gate, suppressed sobs suddenly came from outside the gate.

Someone is crying.

The door opened, and Yang Aidang looked at the man with red and swollen eyes and a desperate expression in surprise.