"Heavenly King! Heavenly King, I'm willing to work for you too!"
The young man's guess was correct; he wasn't the only clever one.
Or more accurately, everyone's craving for food was incredibly intense.
Seeing He Tiantian genuinely handing over goods, even if there were still those who doubted if she was just playing with everyone, all were moved.
Even being treated like performing monkeys didn't matter; as long as there was food, not to mention just working, even if asked to prostrate and kowtow, shouting long live in worship, no one would mind.
In such an apocalypse, staying alive was the most important thing. Dignity and face... all didn't matter at all.
Especially for men with old folks and children at home, they were howling desperately at He Tiantian, "Heavenly King, please assign tasks quickly, we are willing to work! Really, anything will do!"
He Tiantian pretended to be pleased, hands on her hips, bursting into loud laughter.
