It's a dream.

Su Qiqiao gritted her teeth, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, and her body trembled constantly, although she knew that it was a dream, she just couldn't break free from the shackles of the dream, and the whole person was like she was stuck, unable to move.

In the dream, there was no light left in the dimness, and all the scenes around her seemed to be covered with layers of black cloth, dense and pervasively blocking and surrounding her, exuding a desperate gloom everywhere.

"Cold ...... It's cold. ”

Su Qiqiao was lying on the bed, making intermittent sounds, but he couldn't open his eyes.

"Young Master...... She said coldly......"

"It's covered with a five-layer quilt and it's still cold, don't worry about her, come and pour me tea."

"Oh."

In the dim world, there are no barriers of color everywhere, blocking her in an enclosed space.

Suddenly, a bright light tore through the dim space, and a little bit of blue light walked in, pale blue, a beautiful color that fascinated people when they looked at it, as holy as ice and snow.

The glimmer of ice and snow floated softly, as if the fallen leaves were gently drifting by, and bright blue marks were streaked across the dark air, and the world had color and meaning because of it.

Su Qiqiao stood up with a trembling body, shrunk and slowly approached the blue light, as if this broken light in front of her was her only salvation.

Only by getting close to it and following it can we live.

The blue light whizzed around, like a small person dancing gracefully, drifting, and light, as if it were dancing only for itself.

It's like ...... Dancers who guide passers-by.

After walking for a while, the blue light in front of me became more and more intense, and where the light shone, the surrounding darkness was also fragmented like a mirror, and all the black light and blue light intersected, blurred and clear.

"Whew."

In the crack in front of her, a cry of ice and snow suddenly came in, and then, more and more blue light condensed, and at the same time, with the disappearance of the black light, a new world appeared in front of her.

"Whew...... Call. ”

Su Qiqiao looked at the ice and snow world in front of her, and before she could react, a violent snowstorm mixed with dead branches and fallen leaves swept towards her.

"Ahh

Su Qiqiao only felt that his body was light, he had been swept away by the blizzard, and like those dead branches, he was blown away and blown away for a long time......

"Sister, wake up."

A milky sound of milk and hot air rolled in her ears, and when Su Qiqiao opened her eyes, she saw a child in white kneeling next to her, and then stretched out her chubby little hand, ready to pull her.

"It's Xiaoyuan."

Su Qiqiao got up, stretched out his equally chubby little hand, and laughed.

"Sister, you've been asleep for a long time, and you can't wake up, so drink some hot milk."

Xiao Yuan brought a pot of hot milk from the fire next to him, pointed to the spotted cow lying on the haystack with a resentful face, and said with a grin.

"Ban, she's reluctant, and she wouldn't have milked me if I hadn't thrown her a bundle of hay."

"Poof."

Su Qiqiao took the bowl and took a sip of milk, which was fragrant and delicious, soft as silk, drank half of it, handed it to Xiao Yuan, and touched her head.

"Drink, our father."

"They went out to find Xuanbing Grass, let me wait here for my sister to wake up."

Xiao Yuan licked his lips, didn't hold back, took a sip, and then reheated the milk on the iron net on the stove.

"Xuanbing Grass? Daddy and mother really want to go crazy in order to get rich, Xiaoyuan, you stay here, I'll go out to have a look, don't come out. ”

"Okay...... Sister, don't go far. ”

Xiao Yuan nodded, stepped on a small bench under his feet, took a large thick coat from a dry branch, and handed it to her.

"Well, I'll go first."

Su Qiqiao put on a thick coat, uncovered the thick straw mat woven on the door of the tree hole, and got out of the tree hole, for fear that the wind and snow would fall into the tree house.

Su Qiqiao rubbed his palms, wrapped the thick jacket and close-fitting cotton clothes tightly on his body, exhaled the residual heat from the milk just now in his mouth, stepped on pieces of crushed ice slag under his feet, and trotted up.

Along the way, there are countless tree houses, ice slag, twigs and frozen leaves...... In this weather, not a single family in those tree holes wants to come out. Until Su Qiqiao ran a long distance, he didn't see a figure.

Although the Arctic tundra is winter all year round, the coldest time of the year here is winter, and when spring comes, some cold ice can melt.

But before winter comes, just in the fall, the chiefs of the Ice Hunting tribe will go from house to house to supervise the collection and storage of food for the winter, which will last for four months.

One-tenth of the food stockpiled by everyone will be filled into the communal houses of the tribe to prevent emergencies and prevent accidents.

Not only the Ice Hunter Tribe, but also the Cold Zero Tribe, as well as the Decoration Degree Nomads, will give up their wars and even personal grudges with each other.

Winter is the coldest time of the year, but it is also the season when the three tribes are most united, because no one wants to freeze to death in a blizzard.

But there are exceptions, and the brink of crisis is often accompanied by opportunities and opportunities.

When winter comes, the glacial valley will form a thick layer of ice, and where the frozen soil of the glacial valley meets the river, it is common to grow the ice grass.

Ice grass is a very scarce and precious existence in the extreme northern tundra, with it, it can withstand the cold of the four seasons and will not give rise to chilblains.

Ice, as the name suggests, is a peculiar cold ice, placed in a tree hollow, not only is it not cold, but it will absorb all the cold air in the house.

In this way, there is no cold in the treehouse, and it will be as warm as spring.

However, the growth environment of Xuanbing grass is too harsh, and in the rapids of the ice valley, people from major tribes are buried there every year.

Because of its preciousness, its price is also very expensive, not to mention in the origin of the Far North tundra, and the price of Xuanbing grass in other places is even more sky-high.

The leader of the Ice Hunter clan said that if someone could get a Xuanbing grass and throw all the family's savings, they could sell it for a good price and get out of the extreme northern tundra.

What is outside the Far North, few people know, but definitely better than this place.

And those who go out are also very few, and even if they are lucky enough to get out of here, those people have never returned.

Not only that, but at the entrance to the Arctic tundra, wandering merchants who buy Xuanbing grass often appear.

This kind of Xuanbing grass is sold to Dongzhou, and the West is wild, and the ironclad price can go to the sky.

However, due to the strong competition between the tribes, there are also the participation of the decisive decoration nomads, and the people who get the Xuanbing Grass ...... Very few.

"Ahh

Su Qiqiao sneezed, looking at the ice and snow around her, the storm and ice and snow whistling, as if she was the only one in the world, walking alone......