I Became the God of Light

"How is the effect?" Su Yun reminded.

After hearing this, the two people hurriedly felt their bodies.

Then they discovered that their bodies seemed to be full of energy, with endless strength, and their spirits were extremely clear.

"I feel like I can fight ferocious beasts now without relying on the power of light!" The leader was eager to give it a try.

The old priest walked around, feeling that his old body seemed to have been injected with vitality and became a little younger.

After hearing their feelings, Su Yun felt thoughtful.

"It seems that the effect of pak choi is to restore energy and fatigue, and to enhance some physical fitness."

"Although the effect is not obvious, if you eat this thing over time, it will improve..."

Su Yun imagined for a moment that the cycle of this food is very short, and everyone eats this food every day. How strong will their physical fitness be by then?

After understanding the effect of the cabbage, he gave instructions to the old priest and leader.

Let the divine warriors each receive one or two cabbage plants to take back and grow in small pots or on the ground near their homes. In the future, whenever a divine warrior is born, they can receive some cabbages.

The two of them pushed back for a few times before happily agreeing.

After sending the two of them away, Su Yun sat cross-legged on a tall flat rock alone, thinking quietly about things.

"Huh?"

At this time, a tiny thing fell from the sky and fell on him.

"This is?"

Su Yun looked up at the sky.

I didn’t know when, but little white things began to rain from the sky.

He stretched out his hand to catch a little bit, it was cold with a hint of chill.

"Snowing?"

There are more and more snowflakes in the sky, and they are falling down one after another.

This scene made Su Yun startled.

Speaking of which, with the development of modern society, snowflakes are rarely seen in cities, which made him curious.

"Looking at the beginning of winter, no wonder the weather has gotten cold so fast in the past few days."

Su Yun thought secretly.

"I don't know what winter is like in this other world?"

He remembered that he wanted to teach his tribe members about the fire pit before, but now it was too late.

The people in the tribe also noticed the snowflakes falling above their heads.

The old priest said worriedly, "I hope no one will freeze to death this time, alas..."

Thinking of past years, at this time, the clan would huddle in the cave to keep each other warm to resist the cold.

Even so, some people will be killed or injured every time, which is inevitable.

Because it’s too cold!

After thinking about it, the old priest thought of something and couldn't help but laugh, "But this time with the fire given by God, not too many people will die, and there will be food..."

I remember that when it snowed last time, the clan not only had to resist the cold, but the most fatal thing was the shortage of food.

Whenever that happens, some old people in the tribe will find an opportunity to sneak out on their own, so as to reduce the burden on the tribe. As for their fate...

"Alas..." the old priest sighed sadly, and then said piously, "I don't have to worry about food this time, thank God!"

After God gave them the method of preserving food with salt, they had already stored a large amount of meat for winter and should be able to survive this time.

After thinking about this, he relaxed. No matter what, this time it would not be worse than the last time.

The old priest was relieved, but some of the Ice Tribe people had panic on their faces.

Especially those ordinary people who still don’t have a house to live in. Now if it snows, will they still have a way to survive?

"What should I do? I don't want to die!"

"Woooooooo..."

The mentally ill ones were about to collapse, squatting and covering their faces while crying.

But there was not much time left for them to cry. The snow was already falling, so there was no point in crying.

Just when they were covered in snowflakes and looking desperate, a piece of news came.

Everyone cried with joy.

The Son said that God had mercy on them and allowed them to live in caves or other people's wooden houses.

Just this news made them tremble with excitement.

"Thank God! Thank you Son!"

No matter who it was, I thanked you from the bottom of my heart at this moment.

Su Yun was surprised to find that the number of believers suddenly increased by nearly two hundred.

"Sure enough, the time between life and death is the most beneficial time to gain faith!" He shook his head and sighed a little.

As the arrangement progressed, some people moved into caves and some moved into the homes of people they knew. This crisis was over.

At this time, a thin layer of snow had already fallen, the snowflakes in the sky were getting denser and denser, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Su Yun looked at the empty space and shook his head.

He was the only one standing here at the moment, while the others were hiding in their respective houses.

As for him standing here, of course it was not that he was suffering, but that he found that he could not feel the cold at all, as if it was not winter at all.

"It's really becoming more and more inhuman."

After sighing, Su Yun walked towards his wooden house.

As the Holy Son, he was also assigned a wooden house, and even occupied it in the center of the tribe because of his status. Its size and perfection were all built to perfection by the tribesmen.

Time passed quickly, and soon another half month passed.

The weather was getting worse. Su Yun estimated that it was at least ten degrees below zero. The outside was covered with thick snow, and not a single moving creature could be seen.

He was bored this day, so he released his mental energy and scanned the entire tribe.

Every single thing appeared in his mind, every detail.

"Those little cabbages and so on, aren't they going to die?"

Just by looking at it, Su Yun discovered that the large sacred trees over there at the God-given Plant Field had no effect at all. They looked full of vitality. Obviously, the temperature could not affect them.

But the smaller ones of the cabbages were wilting, looking like they were about to die.

Su Yun estimated that had it not been for the tenacious vitality of the God-given plants, and the dedication of the old priest and others to clean up the snow and take care of them every day, they might have died long ago.

After sweeping through the field of God-given plants, he turned his attention to the believers.

Inside a wooden house.

There were two people sitting on the wooden bed in the house.

"Father, it's so cold!" The little boy, whose face was red and somewhat familiar, sniffed and leaned back in his father's arms, desperately absorbing the warmth.

The honest man comforted him, "Please take a nap when it's cold. My father is here!"

"Yeah!" The child responded weakly, leaning on the generous and strong embrace and closing his eyes.

The honest man hugged her tightly.

It was originally a normal picture, but Su Yun frowned slightly. He felt the child's weakening life breath.

That silly father probably didn't realize that there was something wrong with the child's health.

Su Yun skipped this place, and then he realized that this was just a microcosm.

Things are a little bad for the tribe.