The sound of opening cans sounded in the quiet snow cave, Gu Laosan and Han Daxia followed the prestige, and saw Wang Ping put the opened canned food box on the sapper shovel, and stretched it out to the bonfire to bake with one claw.

"Hey, that's a good idea!

Han Daxia's eyes lit up, and when he looked at the backpack containing the food, he no longer disliked it. Got up and approached with a squirt of biscuit crumbs, and asked, "I remember you bought a big box of oatmeal, where did you put it?"

"Ahem~"

Gu Xianyu shrunk his neck and asked knowingly, "What are you looking for?"

"Make a pot!"

Han Daxia was squatting next to his backpack rummaging, and when he heard this, he said as a matter of course: "Although it is a little smaller, it can barely be used, and when the time comes, I will find a wire to wear ......."

As he spoke, he kept busy with his hands, pushing away the canned food box and instant noodle biscuits, and saw something similar to a milk powder bucket underneath. A certain Han's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly held it in his hand, and then the expression on his face was stiff.

The two of them walked all the way, and the iron cans in their backpacks were already as cold as ice, and the touch of their hands was a biting chill. But although the oatmeal box in my hand right now is also cold, it doesn't have that biting feeling.

Seeing that a certain salted fish had dodged his eyes and didn't dare to speak in his mouth, a certain Han darkened his face, lowered his head and unwrapped the plastic paper package on the outside of the oatmeal box, and the translucent hard plastic came into view.

Wang Ping, who was baking canned food, pulled his ears, as if he heard the sound of heartbreak.

"You ......" Han Daxia opened his mouth, his brain twitched for a long time before he held his breath and said, "Why don't you buy the iron box?"

"This ...... It's a new product......"

Gu Laosan didn't know what the tone was, his expression seemed to be holding back a smile, and he trembled his lips and said: "The shopping guide said that this packaging is degradable and more environmentally friendly...... Poof, hahaha!"

It was probably the old Han Tou's expression at the moment that caught Gu Laosan's laughter, and before he finished speaking, a certain salted fish laughed in the snow, and a certain badger looked at it with a black line.

Wait for this product to be beaten, he will write the word "king" upside down.

"Poof, I'm drinking porridge and spraying a screen"

"The third brother is dirty"

"I don't know what Brother Han's temper is, I can't bear it anyway"

"Color is the empty reward anchor plane×6......"

"Live broadcast with Gu Laosan, you must be mentally prepared to be tortured"

"It's too much of a sin"

"Why do I want to laugh so much?"

The sound of tipping came from the tablet computer supported by a badger, as if it recalled the old Han's stunned thinking. looked at the tablet with his mouth open, and then looked at Gu Laosan, who was standing on the ground, and was about to laugh, Lao Han's chest rose and fell more and more, and finally he couldn't bear it anymore.

"I call you an environmental ......"

Throwing down the oatmeal box in his hand, Han Daxia gritted his teeth and stepped forward, grabbed a handful of snow and pressed it on Gu Laosan's face.

"Shhh

The cold snow fell into Gu Laosan's neck, the laughter stopped abruptly, and a salted fish shuddered violently, and then began to fight back with his eyes open.

Wang Ping pouted and moved his position, so as not to harm the fish in the pond. The live broadcast room is becoming more and more joyful at this time, and netizens are shouting for Lao Han to come on. Seeing the two of them rolling together, they both became snowmen after a while, and began to shout snowmen again.

Half an hour later, the two of them, who were shivering with cold, huddled side by side, following Wang Ping's example, each holding a sapper shovel and holding two boxes of cans to heat on the bonfire.

Wang Ping dragged Gu Laosan's backpack with clothes to the fire, sat on it and held the hot canned food box, drank the broth in small sips, and stretched his hairy face comfortably, looking at the two of them with envy.

The canned food box is still a bit small for the two of them, not enough for two sips. Han Daxia was full of regret, he knew that this would be the case, and when he left Batagai, he should have taken Sheriff Norfluor's big tea jar with him.

Outside the igloo, the moon crawled through the air in a cold wind, and the silver moonlight swayed on the snow, making the chill even more biting.

On the eastern slope of the mountain, a snow fox with four claws and black fur quietly emerged from behind a tree and walked cautiously down the mountain.

Including Batagai, there are as many as nine town-level gathering places in this 200-kilometer area, and there are traces of human beings everywhere. Foxes are naturally timid and do not dare to go down the mountain to forage for food during the day.

But at this moment, I saw the white expanse around me, and the fluffy fox face seemed to be a little square.

It's not easy to fill your stomach in winter. It's not like a cat that can climb trees, it's not fast, and it's been hungry for days. The last time I ate, I went to a village on the banks of the Adha River, 40 kilometers away, and stole a chicken.

But that time it was really lucky, the family's dog was locked in the house by the owner and couldn't get out. Otherwise, it would not be the fox eating the chicken, but the dog eating the fox.

Although good luck doesn't come every day, Snow Fox decided to try her luck again. After all, after tasting the delicious taste of chicken, it is not easy to make it dig and eat vegetarian.

While walking towards the foot of the mountain, the snow fox also vigilantly paid attention to the surrounding movements. Before waiting for the foot of the mountain, a cold wind blew, but it brought a burst of meaty aroma.

What a taste...

The snow fox shrugged its black nose, and the fox's eyes were stunned, and he suddenly raised his head.

This taste is much more fragrant than chicken.

I followed the smell all the way to the northwest, and when I reached the foot of the mountain, I saw a faint yellow light on the snow in front of me, and the smell of meat emanated from that light.

The snow fox hesitated, and the light it recognized. When the chickens were stolen, the houses in the village also shone like this. Sure enough, my mother was right, temptation often comes with danger.

In line with the principle of safety first and chicken second, Snow Fox intends to bypass this strange place and carry out the original plan. But after taking two steps, he stopped again.

"Like...... This family doesn't have a dog?"

The fox's eyes turned twice, then turned to approach the glowing hole, listening intently to the sound. However, before he could get closer, his feet suddenly emptied.

"Poof!"

"Whoa!"

In the snow cave, Gu Laosan and Lao Hantou had just heated the canned food, and before they could eat it, the snow layer above their heads suddenly collapsed, smashing the two of them with their heads and faces. Accompanied by the sharp chirping of some animal, Gu Laosan only felt that two paws had kicked him in the snow, and then a terrible cry continued.

Wang Pingmao, who was on the other side, looked at the two who suddenly turned into snowmen with a confused face, and then saw a white velvet guy popping out of Gu Laosan's face and plunging into the bonfire. The screams that followed were deafening to his ears.

Seeing that the mass in the fire was turning black at a speed visible to the naked eye, Wang Ping's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly reached out and grabbed a handful of the goods.

There was a sound like a charcoal fire falling into the water, and the guy who had changed from a snow fox to a "charcoal fox" curled up on the ground, trembling and whimpering.

What kind of pit dug by a guy who lacks virtue and smokes, what a pit fox!

On the other side, Old Han Tou and Gu Lang looked at each other, and subconsciously looked up at the "ventilation hole" that had suddenly become much larger, only to find that the snow layer above the bonfire had been baked for a long time and had become very thin.

"What am I talking about! What am I talking about! It's just too shallow!"

Han Daxia yelled and got up and slapped the snow on his body, with contempt on his face.

"Hindsight!"

Gu Laosan snorted coldly in disdain, turned his head and looked curiously at the clump of body hair that had been burned off the side of a certain badger.

Dirty gray hair, red and swollen eyes, bald tail......

"Oh~ What kind of animal is this, it's so ugly......"

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