Dawn of a New Era

As soon as Chen Shouyi left, Wes, the god of fertility, opened his eyes.

Feeling the palpitating breath gradually disappearing, she breathed a sigh of relief, with lingering fears in her heart.

She lifted the thin quilt, and her plump and snow-white body was directly exposed to the air. As a god whose vocation is fertility, if charm has attributes, it is completely max.

This is a powerful priesthood, including the desire of men and women, pregnancy protection, natural birth and various branches, it is the embodiment of Tamm's law of reproduction.

Any male, as long as he sees her, can have the most primitive desire, not even limited to race.

Even gods of a higher level will be tempted by it if they are not careful.

Of course, such a priesthood battle is also incompetent.

A puddle of blood on the bed sheet was impressively visible, and the God of Fertility didn't care at all. She got up and sat up on the bed. At this moment, her heart moved, her jade hand gently wiped her body, and a trace of disappointment flashed in her heart.

She found that none of the remaining seeds had the slightest breath of life.

...

For Chen Shouyi, who had already controlled himself to the cellular level, it was all his wish came true. If he wanted not to get pregnant, he would naturally not get pregnant.

Even if it's only subconsciously, it's the same.

Of course, if you want to get pregnant, the success rate will also increase greatly.

The snow in Zhonghai City has stopped.

The whole world is white, and the snow is piled up to the thighs. Early in the morning, the soldiers and enthusiastic people on the street are already shoveling the snow. It is a scene of enthusiasm, and there are children running around excitedly in the crowd, and the snowball is everywhere. Flying around, making the whole body covered in snow.

Since the mutation, the weather has become extreme, hot in summer and extremely cold in winter.

And this is the first snow of the year.

Fortunately, the physical fitness of the people today is not what it used to be. Like in previous years, many people freeze to death every year.

He came home to find that the house was also shoveling snow.

Brother, come back. Chen Xingyue put down the shovel and said happily.

kindness,

You didn't go to school? Chen Shouyi asked.

Snow blocked the road, today is a day off. Chen Xingyue said happily.

Mom and Dad, let me come. Chen Shouyi said to the two elders.

Okay, we're here, you just came back from your mission, go and rest, don't get tired. Chen Dawei smiled.

Chen Shouyi's old face couldn't help but blush when he heard this. He was indeed busy last night, but it didn't consume much energy, and he didn't feel tired at all.

He didn't insist anymore: Then I'm going to rest.

...

When Chen Shouyi returned to his bedroom, he called the president's office and reported the news of the mission.

Although the process was a bit tortuous, it was considered a perfect completion of the task.

After Chen Shouyi finished speaking, he was about to end the call when his heart suddenly moved and he asked, By the way, President, are there any residues of powerful divine power?

The president on the opposite side couldn't help but startled: Is there any more?

That's three tons. It's only been half a year, and it's almost gone.

Sensing the powerful divine power of the meat paste in the space, Chen Shouyi estimated the weight, and said realistically, There's still about half a ton left, only a month's worth.

The president was silent.

Half a ton can only last a month, which is equivalent to eating 33 catties a day. This is simply... a monster.

That's all the stockpiles in our country... the president said.

Chen Shouyi was a little disappointed when he heard the words, but before he could speak, he heard the president continue: But other countries should still have them. Don't worry, the country will not treat meritorious officials badly.

Now the Great Xia Kingdom is actually the most powerful country in the world, and the troops sent to Yanzhou have already accounted for half of the coalition forces of all countries. Even if other countries spit out these things, the Great Xia Kingdom has to pay a considerable price.

But it's all worth it.

The interests of Mr. Chen and the country are one, and the stronger Mr. Chen is, the safer the country will be.

...

Fei Gong, your letter?

In the metallurgical laboratory of Zhonghai Baoshan Iron and Steel Plant, the sender knocked on the door with a letter and said loudly.

Fisher quickly opened the door and said in awkward Chinese, Thank you.

You're welcome, then I won't bother you, let's go first.

Fischer held the letter tightly, suppressed his excitement, and walked into the laboratory.

Tip, is it from your family? A middle-aged man laughed.

Uh, yes, Director, I would like to ask for an hour's leave. Fisher said a little embarrassedly, now is wartime, scientific research tasks are intense, neither the European Union nor the Great Xia Kingdom have a normal rest time, sometimes When the time is busy, it is possible to work all night.

It's okay, everyone understands, go get busy and give you half a day off.

No, director, one hour... no... two hours is enough. Fisher said hastily.

...

Fisher trotted away from the laboratory building, returned to the dormitory and closed the door.

Sitting at the desk, I can't wait to tear open the envelope.

Dear Fisher:

After you left, these days, I miss you every day, I don’t know how you are, whether the work is going well, John keeps asking where Dad is, and I tell him that he has gone to work in a distant place, waiting for you to grow up You can come back.

He asked me when can I grow up?

I said that when you grow as tall as me, you will grow up... Fisher looked at it and his eyes were blurred.

A few days ago, the price of bread went up again. I heard from Mrs. Smith next door that there was a plague of insects from another world in France, and a large area of ​​farmland was eaten up. The price of bread is estimated to increase...

The letter was long and fragmented, covering five pages.

Fisher looked at it for a long time, took a breath, and took out the letter paper:

Dear Joanna:

I love you too, I have a good life here, and the colleagues in Daxia Kingdom are very enthusiastic, which makes me a little uncomfortable, that is, I am not used to eating.

In the past few days, the research of our department has made a breakthrough, and I have played a role. It is estimated that a large bonus will be issued this month, so don't worry about the money, I will remit it every month.

Fisher quickly wrote with a pen, thought for a while and continued:

Great Xia Kingdom is more peaceful than I imagined. Although I haven't been to the urban area yet, I heard from my colleagues in Great Xia Kingdom that it is very safe here. Except for the last time the Lightning Lord invaded, there were very few mass deaths.

Of course, I think this has something to do with the fact that the venerable Lord Godchen is in this city, and I heard that the curfew is about to be lifted here. I hope Berlin can be as peaceful as this.

If possible, I really hope that you and John can come to Great Xia to live with me.

By the way, I have learned Chinese now, but the accent is still a bit strange, but fortunately, I can communicate normally.

...

After Fisher finished writing, he checked it to make sure there was no sensitive content, and then put it in an international envelope. Although the two countries are allies now, he was not sure whether the letter would be censored.

Be careful there is no big mistake.

He looked at the time and found that an hour had passed, so he hurried back to the bathroom to wash his face.

Then he walked out of the dormitory and stuffed the letter into the mailbox on the road.