> as if playing a trick, the prince of Nangong first handed Xiao Yu a cup of hot milk tea, and then slowly explained: "On this trip, they have prepared enough food and materials for the king to take two big rings, all of which are in the king's sleeve." The two of us, even if we eat for a winter, are enough. Here's something, this is a ...... ">" reserved for Yu'er's snacks

"Hmm, that's pretty much ......," Xiao Yu snorted in satisfaction > then wiped his hands clean, and chewed like a bandit.

> is the most rare thing, and the prince of Nangong actually doesn't mind at all: >

"Yu'er, eat slowly, let's not be in a hurry, not in a hurry." > seeing that others treated him so politely and tolerantly, Xiao Yu was embarrassed to continue to act arbitrarily, so he could only smile and say: >

"Uh, Lord Wang, you eat too, my cousin always only cares about Yu'er's ......" >......> two people, talking and laughing all the way, the chic pumpkin car they were riding in had already been bumpy all the way, a straight north, and walked far away.

The further > went north, the colder the temperature became. > at first, on the canopy of the trees on both sides of the road, Xiao Yu could occasionally plant evergreen trees with thick leaves and shrunk in the cold wind.

> but as I walked, the sunlight that was originally bright and bright became like a street lamp at midnight, although it was bright, but it obviously lost a lot of temperature.

> the sharp cries of the cold wind, like the howls of some lone wolf, came from the outside of the carriage.

> tightened the curtains and hid in the carriage covered with thick blankets, Xiao Yu still felt that bursts of chill had penetrated in from the gaps in the carriages on all sides.

> Nangong Prince had already taken out a pure white fur coat and put it on Xiao Yu, wrapping her small body densely.

> it's just that her little round nose is still a little red from the cold. > grabbed Xiao Yu's cold little hand, Nangong Ping first helped her rub it vigorously, and then smiled: >

"Yu'er is so afraid of the cold, she must have never seen such a battle before, right?" >

"Not really." Xiao Yu bit his head a little indifferently. > Xiao Yu naturally knew that the current self seemed to be so afraid of cold, naturally it was not because he had never experienced it.

>In her previous life, the instructors of her special training camp had specially dragged them and stayed in a snow-capped mountain that was inaccessible to snow all year round for three months.

> that time, Xiao Yu remembered very clearly that they had a total of forty-eight people, and when the team withdrew, there were only thirty-six people left.

> the ruthless instructors, at that time, they were very arrogant in claiming that this was a rigorous physical fitness test of survival of the fittest, and if this little environment could not cope with it, then they were not qualified to be a qualified killer.

> the end, Xiao Yu won the title of a qualified killer, but in his memory, he still left many painful life experiences of struggling in the bitter cold realm.

> such a little bit of cold is naturally nothing to Xiao Yu's body. The only thing that > is a little uncomfortable is that this cheap little shell that was unintentionally obtained, in the end, the foundation is too poor, although it has been cultivated for so long, at a critical time, it is still easy to drop the chain, and it is not very able to actively cooperate with Xiao Yu's strict self-discipline thinking.

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