In winter, the Great Khing'an Mountains mostly blow northerly winds, which are both cold and dry.

When Ho Bangwei felt a clear north wind, the temperature in the forest became even colder.

Fortunately, they had already built the wooden house before that, otherwise this cold winter would have been very difficult.

The wooden house was built next to the cave and occupied a large area, because it was only built on one floor, He Bangwei did not let it be crooked this time.

As the bitter north wind intensified, He Bangwei moved the class where Qiao Si was instructed to learn swords to the wooden house.

Lying on the chair carved by his own hands, he felt more and more that he still had a talent for carpentry.

"One step to the left, two points lower."

Next to the fireplace made of stones, He Bangwei stared at Qiaoqiao's posture with half-squinted eyes.

"I've noticed that you've been slowing down your understanding of this lately." He commented on Qiaoqiao's recent state, and after teaching her the practice of martial arts, He Bangwei was surprised to find that the girl was quite talented in swordsmanship.

From the very beginning, Qiao Qiao's progress was very satisfactory to him, but after a period of speed, the girl has not been able to grasp the subtleties of swordsmanship in recent days.

He Bangwei lay on the chair and thought, while Joss continued to practice swordsmanship.

Although she didn't know how precious the guidance she had received, she at least knew that the sword she was using was the property of another faction, and the lazy-looking sheep in front of her was also a master—she just didn't know how high it was.

Since the family incident, the girl has worked harder and harder, not afraid of sweating and suffering, and she is thinking about her boyfriend's guidance in her mind, while trying to make her own understanding.

"Yes, you're lacking in actual combat." He Bangwei thought for a while and came to a conclusion.

When he accepted his first apprentice, Li Momo, he had asked that girl to go to the Xingyi Martial Arts Hall to find people to compete and increase her actual combat experience, but now Qiao Qiao is facing the same problem.

When she could only hear the words of her own words, she didn't know what the effect of the action would be; What kind of power will be produced by a higher point or a lower point?

Qiao Si put away his sword and stood up, nodding: "Yes, Yangyang, it makes sense." ”

"Easy to solve." He Bangwei waved his hand, "The plan to catch monkeys and tigers has been officially launched. ”

Catch monkeys and catch tigers...... Sounds like a good plan, the girl unconsciously waved her long sword, "Why don't you just practice with me?" ”

"It's amazing, wait for you to get used to it first. Take it easy. He Bangwei shook his left hand, rolled up two pieces of firewood with the long whip next to him and threw them into the fireplace, stirring up a burst of sparks.

Joss rolled his eyes, "Okay, let's try the monkey first." ”

"Huh." The little white fox lying by the fireplace suddenly woke up, as if hearing the girl's voice answer.

"Why, you say, does it sound so much like a dog's bark? Kind of like the voice of a Rottweiler! Joss walked up to the little white fox with his sword and pinched its soft ears, "Could it be that it's actually a dog disguised as a fox?" ”

He Bangwei shook his head and glanced at the fox: "This voice seems to be faster than a dog's, maybe the fox is like this." Anyway, I hadn't heard a fox bark before. ”

Joss pinched the little fox's long mouth again, turned to the sheep and smiled, "I know what the fox's cry is like. ”

"Oh?"

The girl pinched her throat and said in a sharp voice: "Da Chuxing, King Chen Sheng." ”

He Bangwei was dumbfounded: "What? ”

Qiao Si smiled slyly: "Da Chuxing, King Chen Sheng!" ”

"Ahem." He Bangwei looked at Qiaoqiao as if he was laughing at himself, and he stopped talking.

Receiving the long sword in his hand, Qiao Si walked away with his hands in his hands, reciting: "Night bonfire, fox chirping: 'Great Chuxing, King Chen Sheng! 'The pawns are terrified at night. On Sunday, stroke is often spoken, and it all refers to Chen Sheng. ”

"Haven't you studied the classical Chinese texts in high school?" The girl looked disdainful, and smiled secretly in her heart that she had finally found a place where she could despise Yang Yang, she had been picking on the shortcomings and deficiencies of swordsmanship by Yang Yang recently, and she was a little depressed.

Looking at Yang Yang's confused expression, Qiao Si further prompted: "Chen Sheng and Wu Guang uprising? ”

He Bangwei spoke: "It's so cold......" He had no impression in his mind, this stalk was so cold.

Qiao Si shook his head and sighed: "How did you get admitted to Huizhou University!" ”

"Ha, haha." He Bangwei smiled unnaturally and changed the topic, "The wind is blowing so hard outside, it's going to snow again." Is there still meat to eat at night? ”

In the primeval forest, temperature and food are a serious issue, and the girl is not careless and runs to the room to check it.

"Yes, it's enough to eat for two or three days, and it's not bad here, at least save the refrigerator."

"Okay, let's catch the monkeys when it snows, and by the way, you can try your hand at lightening in the snow." He Bangwei said his plan.

At this time, the little white fox screamed "whooping", and his voice was slightly brittle.

Joss: "...... What should I do, will you grow into a dog when you grow up? ”

The little white fox seemed to sense the girl's disgusted tone, screamed twice, and jumped into He Bangwei's arms a little aggrieved.

The girl frowned: "Tsk, I still learned to pretend to be pitiful!" ”

He Bangwei smiled and stroked the fur of the fox in his arms, and said, "Maybe it will grow up to be a beautiful big white fox." ”

"Oh?" Joss pulled out a long tone, "Out of a pretty vixen, right?" ”

Blinking and smiling, He Bangwei wisely did not answer.

The girl is just pretending to be jealous, and naturally she will not be angry with a fox.

"I'll prepare dinner, my sheep lord."

Recently, she came to cook the rice, and He Bangwei only opened his mouth for the rice, so Qiao Si took the nickname of "Master Sheep and Sheep".

The north wind outside the wooden house was cold, and the warmth inside the house was smoky, and after a while, the smell of Qiaosi's roasted meat spread throughout the house.

The little white fox sniffled in He Bangwei's arms, it had been weaned for several days, and it was very fond of cooked meat.

Jumping out of the man's arms, the little white fox walked lightly to Josie's lap and circled around her feet.

The girl was busy with the barbecue in her hand, and complained: "When it's time to eat, you think of me?" ”

"You say you want to eat, I'll give it to you."

The little white fox blinked in confusion, not understanding what the girl meant, and after a while, it began to rub its fluffy head against Jos's calf.

"Hmph." After all, he relented, and Joss threw down a piece of roasted eight-ripe rabbit meat.

He Bangwei walked by the door of the wooden house and looked outside, and said, "It's snowing." ”

The snow fell from the sky, but the wind did not stop.

For a while, the world was full of white snowflakes and the sound of whirring wind.

"It's winter." He Bangwei said to himself, "It's quite cold here, I don't know if Luzhou is cold." ”

Sealing the wooden door tightly, he returned to the fireplace, and this winter looked like he was going to spend the winter in the Great Khing'an Mountains. (To be continued.) )