Chapter Ninety-Four: Little Fire Dragon Fleet
The cold wind whistling in his ears was raging, and there was no human figure in a radius of dozens of miles.
A large piece of coarse cloth was tied to the two bamboos, and they were made into a temporary stretcher.
It was Bob in front who carried the burden, and Hans in the back.
Yang Jian was lying on a stretcher, wrapped in a blanket and shivering.
He was cold, his body stiffened, and he could no longer speak.
"If it goes on like this, Brother Jian's physique is too weak, and he will get cold," Hans said worriedly.
"With such a thin fire element, even making a fire has become a problem", Bob was also in a hurry.
"Sissi," Kaede asked, "is there a way to summon the Fire Spirit?" ”
"I'll try," Sissi bit her little lip.
She held her wand and chanted words.
"O ubiquitous fire spirit, summon Yadyan for me!"
A flash of light flickered on the wand, but after a few moments, it dimmed.
Nothing happened.
"The fire elemental is too thin, it looks like the summoning has failed," Sissi hung her little head.
Just before the light on the wand was about to disappear, light and shadow suddenly flickered in the clearing in front of him.
With a light dragon groan, a small fire dragon with a strange shape appeared.
The little dragon waved its tiny fleshy wings, barely able to fly off the ground.
"Little Fire Dragon Fleet!" , everyone's eyes lit up.
Hans and Bob hurriedly put down the stretcher, and then looked around for dry firewood, thatch, and other things to start a fire.
Pile the flammables together and add a few pieces of dark charcoal.
"Fleet, start a fire now!" , Sissi gave the order.
"Huh," the little fire dragon shouted happily, and then flew to the side of the pyre.
"Whew!" , and it spewed out a mouthful of fiery dragon's breath.
"Poof!" , the thatch was ignited, and suddenly the fire was flourishing.
Hans and Bob carried the stretcher to the fire, where they could feel the heat from the blazing heat.
Watching the firelight reflect Yang Jian's face.
"In this way, Brother Jian won't be cold."
The crowd breathed a sigh of relief and sat in a circle around the fire.
It is not easy to have such warmth under the severe cold.
Soon, Hans and Bob fell to the ground, snoring.
Little Lori blushed and fluttered, and she was also sleeping soundly.
The sharpshooter Kaede closed his eyes and recuperated himself.
The little fire dragon Fleet roamed around, acting as a guard.
It was a bitter cold wind all around, but the members of Yang Jian's team slept so soundly.
I don't know when, Yang Jian opened his eyes on the stretcher, and he wiped his eyes, as if he had just woken up from a big dream.
Watching the people scatter and fall to the ground, sleeping soundly.
Yang Jian couldn't help but shake his head helplessly.
"These teammates, it's so cute."
"Sometimes although it is true that there is a tendon, but this is not a bold person."
Yang Jian took off his coat and gently covered Xiao Qianqian.
He took out a cigarette, lit it on the fire, and took a puff without hurry.
In the smoke, he fell into deep thought.
"Should people be lonely when they live?" He asked himself, "Why don't you choose another life, travel with these good friends, go through together, and share ups and downs together."