There is no night in Xuanmeng Continent.

Only eternal daytime.

The reason is also very simple. This continent is too big. Not only is it not a collapsed sphere, it cannot rotate for a week within 24 hours to achieve day and night alternation.

However, the glowing sun above the head will be parallel to the Xuanmeng Continent, and at a very fast speed, along a fixed rail that seems to have been set, performing elliptical movements every 1,800 days for one week (five years).

For most areas of Xuanmeng Continent.

As the distance between the sun continues to get closer, the temperature rises and all things grow rapidly. It is called the "next spring year", that is, spring is coming.

When the sun is closest to the surface, the temperature is very high, and the transpiration is like a furnace, the average temperature may reach 30 to 40 degrees, and even cause the water-deficient areas to crack and coke, which is called the "summer year", that is, the whole year is summer.

When the distance between the sun begins to grow and the temperature gradually decreases, but it is not very cold and is still suitable for the growth of all things, it is called "Last Spring Year", that is, spring is moving away.

When the end of last spring year, the temperature was still falling and even snow began to fall, it was called the "Winter Year". A saying that people often talk about is "Winter is coming."

At the end of the year of the East, the sun began to return from the farthest point, but the temperature was still very low and even colder, making it worse, and the storage of food may be scarce. This extremely difficult period is called "Last Winter Year".

So for the poor families in Xuanmeng Continent, last winter was a very sad threshold.

Just so, 1800 is divided into 5, just 360 days a year, and then divided by 30 days a month, which can be evenly divided into twelve months every year.

Today is March 12, last spring, with temperatures around 25 degrees, clear weather, blue sky, warm wind intoxicating.

Meal time.

An electric tricycle with a rainproof canopy set off from the farm center town and followed a dirt road compacted with gravel to the cornfield in the southwest corner of the farm.

In the bucket cabin behind the tricycle, seven or eight stainless steel dining buckets were placed, with two handles on the edge. The gap between the stainless steel bucket lid was hot, exuding an appetite-willing aroma of the meal.

Obviously this car is a food delivery truck for the busy adults in the fields.

Sitting in the driving position was a young maid wearing a black maid, a white turban, and a white wavy apron. She looked twenty years old, with short green shawl hair, a round dove face, blue eyes, not very tall, but her breasts were very well developed.

The overall impression is that it is cute and has a bit of flesh, which makes people feel urge to pinch it.

She is the maid Xiasha.

soon.

The meal delivery truck is about to arrive at the cornfield.

It can be seen that the red-coated behemoth called the "combined harvester" is moving forward at a surprising speed. Wherever it passes, the tall corn rod is cut into pieces, and the fruit is transported to the transport truck next to it, and the stalk leaves are directly crushed to become the nutrient for the growth of the next crop.

Although not the first time I have seen this scene.

The maid Xiasha couldn't help but open her mouth slightly in surprise.

Such a machine can reach at least a few hundred farmers.

She said to Lina, the maid sitting next to her, "Lina, tell me, can we eat this little person on our farm?"

"Of course I can't finish it. There are only more than one hundred people on our farm."

Lina, the maid next to her, is also a beautiful beauty with a very beautiful appearance. Her long brown-red hair tied into a ponytail, light pink eyes, melon-shaped face, and a beauty mole on the right corner of her mouth. Although her breasts are not so plump, she is tall, has a capable temperament, and her words and demeanors reveal a faint coldness.

It can be said that they are two types that are opposite to the maid Xiasha.

"Also, I will take the CET-4 test in Xiayu in a while. Please try to talk to me in Xiayu."

Lina said in a faint tone.

"I haven't even passed Level 3, you're going to take Level 4?"

Xia Sha murmured on the spot: "You have made too fast, can you wait for me a little? Although you are a little smarter than me, can the gap be too big? Or are you working hard where I can't see it? No, this is too cunning!"

Lina rolled her eyes and turned her head to ignore her.

In fact, as both a personal maid, the master gave Xia Sha much more small cooking than her. Most of the "warming bed service" on weekdays are responsible for Xia Sha. She has the most contact with the master in daily life and is in the most favorable Xia language learning environment.

But such a good learning environment, this little fool has not made any obvious progress and has been at the level of Xiayu Level 2 for a long time.

If it were her, Lina, maybe she had passed Xia Yu's Level 4, and she would have the nerve to complain that she was working hard in the invisible places.

A bunch of corn kernels high on the road ahead appeared on the road ahead - this is a temporary pile-up point, and farm workers coming and going will use transportation tools to transport the corn to a large grain yard next to the granary in the central town.

It's almost here.

The food delivery truck slowed down.

Stopped not far from the Corn Mountain.

"It's time to eat, it's time to eat!"

The maid Xiasha got out of the car and greeted her loudly.

Lina lifted the stainless steel dining buckets in the car bucket one by one and arranged them in a row on the ground.

Seeing this, the workers also put down their work and gathered near the dining bucket to discuss what kind of dishes they could eat.

Zhang Nan, who was controlling the combine harvester, also stopped the harvesting operation and came to the meal. The maid Xia Sha ran over and shouted that she wanted to sit on the harvester.

Lina held a stainless steel rice spoon in her hand, looked at the workers who were holding a bowl to eat, then looked at the pile of golden corn kernels and the combined harvester with amazing work efficiency...

A warm wind blew, and the hem of the skirt moved slightly, and I couldn't help but feel dazed and remembered something.

It seems to be in a dream.

More than three years ago, at the end of last winter, she was only 17 years old, but the food at home had been eaten up.

Go to borrow from relatives and friends, but no.

He knelt down and begged for the kind lord's alms, but was beaten by a stick.

My mother starved to death.

My father died of illness.

One sister and the other sister also starved to death one after another.

The 13-year-old brother drew out the knife and took that step.

She couldn't bear it and rushed out of the house howling. In the still vast snowy land, she walked for more than ten miles like a headless fly and fainted in the snow.

She thought she was dead.

After waking up, I found that I was in a place called "Helping Site". Not only did someone treat her illness, but there were also foods that could be eaten and full, as if she was in heaven.

There was also a dedicated person who taught her to read and read, and she had been training for three months.

Afterwards, he was assigned to this farm and became the personal maid of his owner Zhang Nan.

In the blink of an eye, I have been integrated into this place for more than two years.

Lina has nothing to be dissatisfied with, and she also knows that suffering has gone far away from her and will only get better and better in the future.

As for food shortage and hunger?

Look at the combine harvester with a harvesting efficiency of thousands of people.

Look at the exaggerated yields of cornfield that are so high that they can shock the indigenous chins.

And the various harvests of the farm filled with multiple warehouses are enough for 100,000 people to consume for several years.

only……
Chapter completed!