My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 3785

[Chapter 3783 As long as I live]

After the charming night, Ye Fan brought four flower fairies to the Wilderness.

The barbarian king Buchahar has now abdicated, leaving the barbarian tribe to his son to take care of.

Now the two tribes of Alguna and Bolkin are very harmonious, and the wilderness is very peaceful.

Ye Fan was on the grassland. When he found Gillen, he was lying on the ground, observing the breeding of a litter of marmots.

Ye Fan directly kicked this guy’s ass, “After so many years, you still study this ground mouse every day?”

“Brother, you are here so soon? I thought you were going to stay in the City of Innocence for a few more days.” Ji Lun looked back and smiled.

“There’s not much to see in the city, it’s the same with minor differences, but I miss your life on the grassland.”

Ye Fan said, “As soon as you abdicate now, you can justifiably become a zoologist. Are you having a good time?”

“Big brother . Don’t you know, this is the career I have been pursuing all my life!”

Gillen put away his animal observation notes, and then got up and said, “Let’s go, let’s go drink and eat meat!”

“No hurry, go shopping first. Let’s go shopping, I haven’t been to Wilderness for a long time, let’s see how it’s developing here,” Ye Fan said.

Ji Lun smiled and nodded: “That’s fine, let’s go to the Kahan Holy Land! Brother, you are still the high priest of the temple!”

Ye Fan smiled, “Is this title still not taken off?”

“You are the sword god, who is there ? Are you more qualified to be a high priest than Sword God?” Gillen said happily.

Ye Fan also casually set off to the wild temple in the middle.

Ji Lun saw the four flower immortals behind Ye Fan, winked and said, “Brother, I brought four maids this time. It seems that I don’t need to arrange a bed for you?”

Ye Fan glanced, “You If you have to arrange it, I have no opinion.”

“Hey, no, sister-in-law knows, it’s not very good,” Gillen sneered.

Ye Fan sighed in his heart, knowing… that’s good.

When I came to the Holy Land of Kahan, the surrounding area of the temple was much more prosperous than before.

When Mu Ren and Nabuqi saw Ye Fan coming, they were both excited and wept, thanking the high priest for not forgetting them.

Everyone drank camellia tea and talked about the past.

Obviously, the news that the fifth wife is approaching the end has also been heard here, and there is also a worried mood in the temple.

“High priest, forgive us for taking the liberty, have we already thought of a way to deal with the end of the day?” Mu Ren asked with concern.

Ye Fan smiled bitterly, “There is a way, but whether it can be successful or not is not necessarily…”

Nabuqi regretted: “I didn’t expect that even the high priest could not make a guarantee.”

Ye Fan saw their expressions, There seems to be something hidden.

“Did something happen?”

Nabuqi nodded, “Actually, because of the doomsday remarks, people are panicking in many places on the grasslands recently.”

“And now is the harvest season, food crops, and many livestock need to be carried out. Take care of it.”

“But because many people feel that there is no future, everyone doesn’t want to work, and they are all indulging in enjoyment…”

“We are worried that if this continues, there will be famine, which will greatly damage the vitality of the grasslands.

” Ren Dao: “If I can tell everyone that there is still hope in the future, maybe this trend can be suppressed.”

Ji Lun smiled helplessly: “Everyone feels that they are dying, and they don’t care about the famine. After all, the people on the grasslands are all Most of them have a straight temper.”

Ye Fan frowned, “Take me out to see.”

Mu Ren and Nabuqi responded and took Ye Fan to a tribe not far from the temple.

The food here has arrived at the time of harvest, but no one cares about the large tracts.

Just in the big tent of the tribe, the barbarian people were drinking and singing, drunk and dreaming of death.

“Actually, I can’t blame them. They’re just mortals. Who has the heart to do farm work when they know that the day is in danger,” Mo Lan said.

“Master, their singing sounds very cheerful, but it feels so sad,” Zhu Tao said.

Nabuqi pleaded: “High priest, really can’t tell the people, we still have a future, is there still hope?”

“Even if it’s not certain for the time being, but at least it can give them hope of living, don’t let it happen in advance. Give up.”

“Many tribes are in chaos now, and people’s lives are becoming more and more insecure…”

Ye Fan was silent, he knew that what he saw was not just wild.

This is the “miniature” of the entire plane.

Many worlds have fallen into the shadow of doomsday.

Even if he used the name of his Sword God to frighten many thugs, the despair in the hearts of all beings will not diminish…

At this moment, Ye Fan suddenly saw an old man harvesting crops in a piece of farmland.

The old man looked in his 70s or 80s, and it was not easy to do farm work. There was only a young grandson by his side, who was helping to pick up some scattered ears of wheat.

Ye Fan walked over and looked carefully for a while.

When the old man saw Nabuqi and Muren, he obviously knew each other, so he hurriedly knelt down.

“Old man, you don’t need to be polite.” Ye Fan raised his hand and lifted the old man up.

The old man didn’t know Ye Fan, so he could only smile nervously and nodded.

“Master of the temple, do you have any instructions for coming here?”

Ye Fan asked curiously: “Old man, do you know that the end of the world is coming?

” … some demons are going to fly out of the world of death.”

“Then why, you are still harvesting wheat here, don’t you drink and eat meat like the rest of the tribe?” Ye Fan asked.

“Of course it’s because of the belief in the High Priest, isn’t it?” Nabqi said.

The old man looked blank, “What does this have to do with the high priest?”

Mu Ren and Nabuqi’s expressions changed, and they looked at Ye Fan nervously.

Ye Fan waved his hand and said with a smile: “Old man, I just want to know, what do you think?” The

old man swallowed his dry throat and said, “I just do what I should do, I only know how to herd, only I can do farm work… I know about the end of the day, and I can’t change it.”

“We were wild and chaotic back then, when the Alguna and the Bolkin tribes fought, and they fought with the Great Expedition. Warm…”

“Later, the barbarian king and the high priest helped us live a good life. For us, isn’t it just a doomsday?” The

old man smiled with wrinkles on his face, “This apocalypse, also I don’t know if I can make it through.”

“But if I can survive and end up running out of food, I can’t shamelessly go to the barbarian king or the high priest.”

“I’ll prepare my own rations first . , I always have to find a way to fill my stomach.”

Hearing the old man’s words, Ye Fan didn’t say anything for a long time.

The old man obviously had no idea about the current situation and many profound things.

But his thinking is very simple, only do what he can do, and don’t hold back the people above.

“Yeah… Even if Sword God can save the world, he can’t take care of everyone’s rations. You have to grow this food yourself,” Ye Fan sighed.

“Isn’t it?” The old man smiled and nodded.

Ji Lun, Mu Ren, and Nabuqi on the side were all thoughtful.

“I didn’t expect that at the end of the day, the person with the clearest mind is an old farmer,” Gillen said with emotion.

“As long as you are alive, you must do your best to be yourself. This is the dignity of life… It has nothing to do with ethnic origin, high or low.”

Ye Fan took a deep breath, and a flame ignited in his heart.

Even for the sake of this old man and his grandson, he has to fight everything to save the world.

That night, Ye Fan came to the barbarian king’s tent and attended the barbarian party.

After drinking the spirits, Ye Fan entered a separate large tent under the service of four Huaxian…

[End of this Chapter]