The Continent of Fire and Ice, the Land of Extreme Frost, and the Town of Cold Snow

A little boy sits on a hill with a dead pheasant next to him, holding a sharp knife with patterns carved into a stone slab. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 When he was about to carve the slate, the little boy jumped up and said into the air: "Hehe, Xiao Xiao, my brain is not burned out!" You see, I even remember that! A faint voice actually sounded in his head: "Ning Ning, you seem to have reversed the two pictures...... " The little boy called Ning Ning looked down, and sure enough, there were two pictures reversed. He smiled embarrassedly, looked at the sun that was about to set, hurriedly hid the slate and knife, grabbed the pheasant and ran down the mountain, shouting as he ran: "Xiao Xiao, it's almost time, why don't you remind me!" Xiao Xiao grinned and stopped talking.

The boy's full name is Tang Liangning, an inventor and maker who has crossed over from the 21st century, and his parents are from a family of inventors and producers, his mother's surname is Yin, and his father's surname is Tang. Because of a man-made incident, he and her assistant Pu Xiaoxiao died in the refining furnace.

That day, he was completing the final process of an item, and Pu Xiaoxiao was helping him.

Just when he was about to finish, he was looking at the stove, Pu Xiaoxiao was concentrating on reading a book on the side, and just when he was looking at what was going on inside, a big hand lifted the lid of the stove and threw him into the stove! He only had a chance to shout: "Xiao Xiao", and then he was silent. Pu Xiaoxiao lifted his head out of the book, but saw a man! He is Tang Liangning's cousin, called Yin Lu, he has always liked Pu Xiaoxiao very much, but Pu Xiaoxiao rejected him again and again, because the Tang family has a rule that every assistant of the Tang family must be thirty years old before leaving, and Pu Xiaoxiao doesn't like him either. Yin Lu couldn't wait, so he wanted Tang Liangning to die, and Pu Xiaoxiao could marry him. However, Pu Xiaoxiao didn't like Yin Lu at all, and she also said: "Even if I am going to die, I will not marry Yin Lu!" Now, Pu Xiaoxiao has fulfilled that sentence.

Yin Lu smiled lewdly and slowly walked towards Pu Xiaoxiao, closed the door with his hand, and said: "Hey, hey, hey, Xiao Xiao'er, come, let me straighten you out on the spot~" Pu Xiaoxiao didn't know what to do, she didn't have any combat effectiveness, she was just a person who was more expert than an expert in terms of brain power and theory, and there was no way to deal with Yin Lu. She grabbed a reagent bottle with trembling hands and threw it at Yin Lu, throwing it on Yin Lu's eyes at once. Yin Lu snorted, covered his eyes, then put down his hand and yelled at Pu Xiaoxiao: "It's painful for me!" You guy! After roaring, she pounced on Pu Xiaoxiao, Pu Xiaoxiao had no choice, just when she was at a loss, she saw the refining furnace not far away, the shape of the refining furnace was very strange and getting smaller and smaller, Pu Xiaoxiao's heart moved, and he remembered a sentence he had just read in the book: "Whenever a refining thing with the aura of heaven and earth is formed, it will absorb all the things around it as the energy of its own birth." Pu Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth, ran to the refining furnace at the fastest speed in his life, and then jumped in......

Yin Lu was scared, he didn't feel any fear when he pushed Tang Liangning into the stove just now, but Pu Xiaoxiao's death made him sober up a little, his body began to tremble, his hand trembled and took out a lighter from his pocket and threw it on a bookshelf next to him, and after a while, the fire ignited, and Yin Lu quickly escaped......

Tang Liangning walked into the outermost wooden houses of the town, where a pot of porridge with only a little bit of meat was boiling on the stove, and a plate of nests was placed next to it. He sighed, skillfully cleaned the pheasant in his hand, cut off a quarter, made a meat slice, and threw the meat slice into the pot, Tang Liangning buried the remaining chicken in the deep snow at the door, and came back to stir the porridge in the pot, at this time, the door creaked, and a man walked in from outside.

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