Chapter 43 Desire is the source of death
Humans are the most feared creatures in the world, they can use their intelligence to conquer any extreme environment, but they are often killed by their own kind. Woe alone used his internal force to shake open a foot-thick layer of snow, and the moss and lichen were exposed, and a few sword qi slashed over, and a green pile stood in the corner of the wall.
The black horse that ran alone with the calamity chewed the only green of these cold zones with its teeth, and from time to time snorted, strings of white smoke and spit were frozen into Xiaoice grains together, and they fell one after another, and the willow snow fell around the horse. "Okay, serve you well, I should fill my stomach too."
This is a very small village at the foot of Aofeng Mountain, so small that there are only nine families in the whole village. In fact, the fact that ordinary people can live here makes them feel extremely surprised. After all, even at the foot of the mountain, it is full of minus twenty or thirty degrees, which simply reminds Woe Lone of the wasteland years in his previous life.
The low temperature makes it a luxury to plant anything here, except for soybeans, which are cold and cold-tolerant legumes, but people don't eat enough, so they will not be used to feed horses.
Although soybeans are very expensive here, they are not very tasty, and what is even more hateful is that there is no fuel here, so most of the boiled soybeans are not cooked, and eating too much is not only easy to bloating, but also easy to fart. Kyushu Yijianzhi, who stayed at the village chief's house, almost died of ammonia poisoning.
So he built an igloo in the open space with nothing to do, and Kyushu, who likes to die, said: If this kind of house can live, he will lick the snow on the peak with his tongue. Now Kyushu Yijian knows not only a meal of gold bar noodles, but also an oversized ice cream.
"Boss! Look what I caught! Kyushu Yijianzhi, who couldn't bear the interest, ran to the mountain early this morning, and bluntly said that a bird could fade out without some meat in his mouth. Let him go alone, anyway, what's the point of two big men sitting in the same room? After all, they don't like flowers and leaves in the first place, the second is not round cake faces and long cake faces, the third is not literati and samurai, and the fourth is not all swordsmen......
Besides, in the past two days, Kyushu Yijian Zhixin has obtained a copy of the "Endless Sword Book of the Earth" donated by the philanthropist Cold Frost City, and he can't sit still. It's a pity that the foundation of Woe Lone is too strong, but there is nothing in common with the martial arts of the Bitter Realm in the ideological realm, which makes Kyushu Yijian Zhi scold and call Woe Lone a freak. Who said that martial arts is not mysterious? What do you say about being alone? Strength is greater than people, speed is faster than people, and tactics are more flexible than people, isn't this enough?
Although it sounded very reasonable, Kyushu Yijian knew that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what was wrong, so he was depressed and went into the mountains to hunt. It's a pity that this place is really poor, the first day Kyushu only found a bunch of "wild fruits" that are not as big as his eggs, but he put it in his mouth with great interest, but found that it was a spider egg, and a few half-dead little spiders still crawled a few times in his mouth, and he vomited out the overnight meal in disgust.
"You got the spider back today?" Woe alone teased. "Fuck your uncle, look, Snow Rabbit!" Kyushu Yijian Zhi carried two big ears, a snow-white rabbit blinked blue eyes, and the three-petal mouth was closed and closed.
"Okay, you kid, stew it at night, I'll go to the village chief and ask for two more bottles of wine." After all, everything in the eyes of my big foodie can be divided into three things: what can be eaten, what can be used in medicine, and what has not been found to be eaten. "Go, go, I'm going to raise it, go back and give it away." Kyushu Yikenzhi changed his posture and took the rabbit into his arms, but he didn't know how to take it.
"Okay!" Woe alone is a thumbs up, "Romantic enough." As he spoke, he leaned his face over, and then pinched his nose, "Tsk, hmm~ This rabbit tastes good, do you want to wash it?" ”
"I smell it," Kyushu Yijian looked disgusted when he saw the disaster, and he also lowered his face and sniffed, "It does stink enough, I'll go find some firewood." ”
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"Woo woo, sister Jieyu, your eldest brother in Kyushu is sorry for you." Kyushu Yijian Zhi held a rabbit leg and cried bitterly. He can see that he, the boss, has a kind face and a black heart, and the smell of the commotion is definitely released by himself, and he is as pure as a white rabbit compared to him.
"Cut, when you become a senior service worker, you have to set up a memorial arch, you don't want to eat it." With a treacherous smile, he poked a whole rabbit leg into his mouth, and then pulled it out, the bone was really cleaner than entering the Amazon piranha river, Kyushu was anxious when he saw it, and quickly tore off another leg.
"I just wanted to give it a bath, but I didn't expect it to ......" "I didn't expect it to smell better the more I washed it, did I?" In Kyushu's stunned eyes, the boss of the hand that tore the rabbit meat directly copied the poor guy with only one leg from the pot, and bit it down, "Well, it tastes good, Brother Kyushu, this pot of soup is the essence, drink it, you're welcome." ”
"No, no, no, you're the boss, let's drink this essence from your old man." Kyushu looked at the meat in the hand of the lonely man with a knowing eye, gritted his teeth and said.
"That's good," said Woe Lone Walk, knocking on his chest, swallowing a large piece of meat, putting the half-remaining rabbit back into the pot, and scooping a bowl of soup in front of him. Kyushu Yijianzhi looked at the pot, and a flame of hope ignited in his eyes, "Thank you, old man...... You horses sell skins! ”
I saw the shameless man who raised the pot, didn't even vomit the bones, drank it clean in one gulp, and put the pot down without anyone washing it, "You're welcome, didn't I tell you?" Drink. With that, Woe Lone pushed the bowl of soup in front of Kyushu Yijianzhi.
Kyushu drank this bowl of soup with tears, and the wind outside was cold, far less cold than in the heart. "I said boss, it's been three days, if Xiao Zhenyue hasn't found the sword weaver, he should come back, if he finds it, I've met a lot of good craftsmen and famous masters before, and the rules of weapons are dead, what three golden heroes, meteorites outside the sky, what other destiny season......"
"So you Balabala for a long time, don't you just want to leave? Forget it, three days, wait another three days, and then leave the book and leave. Woe said alone.
"Actually, boss," Kyushu Ichikenchi said with a twist.
"If there's a fart, let it go!" The cold north wind at night will make these ice slags the best binder, which can effectively strengthen the igloo and block the cold wind.
"We're fine anyway, so why don't we go up the mountain and have a look?" Kyushu Yijian Zhi watched the moon pop out of the proud peak, as if he saw a peerless sword beckoning to him again.