Zhang Ning spent one night and learned the language of the snowman clan.

If it weren't for the way the pronunciation was very different from his language, Zhang Ning could have learned faster.

It was dawn, and he left the basement of the safe and returned to Xueyuan Village, which he learned from Xuesuo that it was really called "Xueyuan Village".

This is a closed heaven and earth, the area is not large, there is no blue sky in the sky, only a thick thick fog.

Zhang Ning soared into the air and flew behind the huge statue of the old immortal of Xudong, and it only took a few breaths to fly in front of a wall formed by a thick fog, which was an enchantment that could not be penetrated by divine consciousness. He turned, flying along the barrier, and since he could get in, he should be able to find the crack to get out.

After flying for a quarter of an hour, we first passed through a wide snowy field, on which were scattered huge blocks of ice of different shapes, some like bamboo shoots, some like upside-down knives, some like broken stairs, and some like saddles, pagodas, square benches, and funny eggs.

After flying over the snowfield, there were continuous snow-capped mountains, and there were many ice and snow spirit beasts hidden in the mountains, and Zhang Ning swept them with his divine sense—much lower than the ones he had encountered along the way in Beichuan, and he might never be able to generate spiritual intelligence.

The icebergs in the snowy mountains are much more interesting, many of the mountains have been carved out of tunnels in all directions, like a huge icy ant nest, I don't know if it is the snowman or the spirit beast.

The icebergs, snowy mountains and snowfields along the way were very little affected by the last earthquake, and it is thought that the epicenter should be under Xueyuan Village.

Zhang Ning spent two hours flying along the barrier for a week, and there were no weak spots, let alone cracks...... It seems that we still have to start from the inside of Xueyuan Village.

He then flew back to Xueyuan Village, saw a familiar snowman, and landed in front of him.

After the snowman saw Zhang Ning, he knelt down and bowed gratefully, and before he could speak, he saw Zhang Ning wave his sleeves, and he was picked up by an irresistible force.

He snorted and said, "Thank you to the immortals for saving me." ”

Zhang Ning asked, "How did your arm heal?"

The snowman's shattered arms were spliced together — the kind of splicing of ice and snow that was frozen and shaped.

The snowman was obviously taken aback when he heard that Zhang Ning could speak their language, but his ice cube brain didn't know that he should pat his ass with strength at this time, so he was only stunned for a few breaths, and said directly: "Shangxian, please come with me." ”

Zhang Ning sighed and asked, "What's your name?" ”

The snowman chirped and replied, "Snow Wind." ”

The two of them walked all the way to a spiky igloo without saying a word. The walls of the igloo are tens of meters thick and are carved out of the entire body of ice, so they were not affected by the earthquake.

After entering this high-level igloo, Zhang Ning found that there were still many snowmen inside, which were the injured and their families that he rescued yesterday.

A snowman with an injured leg is surrounded by several other snowmen, who hold the injured person's severed leg with their hands, maintaining their normal shape.

The patriarch poured a steaming clear liquid into a snowman's leg with an ice cup...... After a few breaths, the liquid was poured, and the inside of the ice cup was eroded off a thick layer.

And the snowman's broken legs are glued together.

After treating the injured snowman, the patriarch Xue Hai stepped forward to give a fist salute, Zhang Ning nodded, and the patriarch went back to continue treating the last injured person.

He carefully took out a silver thermos from behind the beautifully carved openwork ice screen, then took out a new ice cup, solemnly uncorked the thermos, and poured water into the ice cup.

At this point, the last snowman with a broken shoulder had already made a shoulder part with the efforts of the snowmen.

The patriarch warmed the water bottle, and when the liquid in the ice cup had slightly less gas, he poured the liquid on the injured snowman's shoulder.

Zhang Ning said: "Let's go." "Leaving the patriarch's consultation room with Yukikaze.

He thought it was funny in his heart, and he didn't need to ask, he knew that the hot water bottle must have been left by the old fairy of Xudong, and the liquid in it was just water—but in this extremely low temperature Xueyuan Village, liquid water was indeed a very rare thing.

Subsequently, Zhang Ning cordially greeted the affected snowman clan, and they were grateful to Zhang Ning for his previous rescue, so they knew everything about his questions-

"How old are you?"

"It's been too long to remember!"

"How long have you been living here?"

"It's been a long, long time"

......

"Have you ever been out of Snow Source Village?"

"They're going to hunt and dig fish."

"A little further away?"

"No matter how far it goes, there's nothing!"

......

"Who is Xudong Old Immortal?"

"It's an immortal. ”

"What did he do?"

"Saved us Yeti. ”

"How did you save it?"

"Everything happened so fast that I couldn't see it clearly."

"What happened before that and I need to save you?"

"Calamity, catastrophe. ”

"What kind of disaster?"

"I don't know. ”

......

Every snowman that Zhang Ning visited said that they wanted to knead honey cakes, kill chickens and slaughter cows to invite Zhang Ning, but without exception, Zhang Ning politely declined.

The rejected snowman breathed a sigh of relief and returned to his igloo in peace.

The attitude is very suspicious.

Zhang Ning left the last igloo with nothing. Suddenly, a few snowflakes fell from the sky.

The Yeti Clan, young and old, suddenly laughed and ran out of the igloo laughing like a holiday, reaching out for the snowflakes with joy, and even many of the older ones were about to cry with joy. The young snowmen were running and frolicking, rolling on the thin layer of snow, sticking to the snow.

Half an hour later, the snow stopped, and the snowmen led the young snowmen, who were heavily covered in snow, and walked back to their igloos.

Tranquility quickly returned to the village.

Xuesuo pushes the ice cart out and carefully sweeps the snow from the ice. After sweeping, the ice cart was pushed into the nearby fields and the snow was carefully sprinkled into the fields.

"Why do you want to do this?" asked Zhang Ning.

"Because snow is precious. "Xuesuo is still sprinkling snow in earnest.

"Don't you snow a lot?"

"It's only three times a year. Xue Sue replied without replying.