Chapter 100: There is a female Miji
"Fanhai, you think of a way again, let me tell you, the woman in Xue Yulou, tsk, it's really beautiful! That little face ......"
Abdul spoke loudly as he strained his waist to keep from falling off the fast-moving sled.
"Van Hai, you really didn't want to go together? I don't believe it! I'll tell you, Van Hae, huh? Fanhai, why are you going? ”
Abdul hadn't seen Brahma answer for a long time, and when he looked back, he saw Brahma beating the beast and heading towards the position of the black dot.
"Fanhai, if we don't hurry up, we really won't be able to catch up with the sun! Alas, even if it was a person, it would have froze to death! ”
Abdullah stopped the beast and shouted to Van Hai's back, but Van Hai didn't seem to hear it, and still drove the beast forward.
Abdu sighed, pulled the beast over, and chased after Brahma Hai.
By the time Abdu approached, Van Hai had already jumped off the sled, stepping on knee-deep snow, squatting beside a man, rubbing the man's frozen purple face at a rapid pace.
It was a young man slightly older than the two of them, and he wore no cotton robe, only a strange short gown. His whole body was already frozen, and the black hair on his head had long since frozen into an ice lump.
"Where did this come from? Dressed like this and came out? It's no wonder if you don't freeze to death! ”
Abdu sat on the sleigh, glanced at the young man, and sneered.
"Don't be verbose, wine! Give me the wine! ”
Van Hai quickly rubbed the man's whole body, and at the same time took off the thick robe on his body and wrapped the man.
Abdu didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly took off a leather bag from his hand, threw it to Fanhai, who was still busy, and then jumped off the ice sleigh and walked towards Fanhai with a deep foot and a shallow foot.
Van Hai uncorked the leather bag, reached out and pried open the man's closed teeth, and poured half of the leather bag of spirits. Then he bent down and raised the man's arms and looked at Abdu.
Abu didn't wait for Van Hai to speak, he bent down and lifted the man's legs, and the two of them finally lifted the man onto Van Hai's ice sled.
Van Hai plucked another wine bag from his ice sleigh, took a few sips with his head up, and tossed it to Abdu. Abu drank the rest of the wine, and without saying a word, climbed into the sleigh, waved his whip, and hurried off into the distance.
When Zhang Xiaoluo opened his eyes again, the only feeling was a splitting headache, and then his whole body was cold, as if he was in a huge ice cave.
He endured the intense headache and swept towards where he was. It is a small igloo with a thick layer of animal skins on all four walls and roof. In the middle of the igloo was a pile of half-burned animal dung, which emitted a stench and a warm steam at the same time.
The igloo has no door, just a thick animal skin hanging from the door. On the edge of the hide hung a circle of small yellow bells, and from time to time a strong wind blew the corner of the hide, and those bells "jingled bells" to make a crisp sound. Through the gaps in the edges of the hides, you can vaguely see the ice chips and snowflakes flying in the sky outside.
"Where is this ......?"
Zhang Xiaoluo listened to the cold wind outside the house in a daze, stared at the smelly animal dung in front of him, patted his cheek, and asked silently in his heart.
With the sound of a string of crisp bells, the animal skin hanging at the door was suddenly lifted from the outside, and a cold air flow instantly rushed into the house, and the animal dung on the ground of the igloo emitted more
Choking smell.
In came a little girl of about seven or eight years of age, wearing a plush hat with two long plackets hanging from either side of the hat, which just shrugged the girl's ears.
The little girl wore a thick fur jacket that hung down to her ankles, and a wooden shoe with a wooden base and a dry straw that obviously did not match her little feet. As she moved, the wooden soles made a slight "click" sound as they stepped on the ground.
She held a small basin in both hands, filled with black circles. After she lowered her head and entered the house, she looked up and found that Zhang Xiaoluo was staring at her, her face turned red, and she turned around and withdrew from the door.
After a while, the curtain was lifted again, and this time it was a woman about forty years old, and the little girl who had entered the room before followed behind the woman, glancing at Zhang Xiaoluo from time to time.
The woman was an ordinary snowy citizen, who seemed to be afflicted with a disease, and from time to time she bowed her head and coughed a few times.
The woman smiled at Zhang Xiaoluo, turned around and took the small basin from the little girl's hand, took a few steps forward, and bent down to pour the round object in the basin on the burning pile of animal dung on the ground of the igloo.
"Miggie is too young to see anyone alive."
The woman looked at the little girl, turned her head to Zhang Xiaoluo and said a word, then turned around and opened the curtain and walked out.
The little girl was still in the house, looking at Zhang Xiaoluo curiously. Looking at the little girl's timid and curious gaze, Zhang Xiaoluo beckoned to the little girl. The little girl slowly walked to Zhang Xiaoluo's side, carefully sat down against the edge of the animal dung, and still secretly glanced at Zhang Xiaoluo from time to time.
"Your name is Miggie?"
Zhang Xiaoluo looked down at the little girl and asked with a smile.
"Hmm!"
The little girl didn't answer, but just gave a soft "um" through her nose, which counted as a reply.
"Your Abba and Auntie saved me?"
Zhang Xiaoluo asked again.
The little girl did not speak this time, only shook her head gently, reached out and took a black dead branch beside her, and plucked some of the animal dung.
"Who saved me?"
Zhang Xiaoluo forcibly resisted the stench of animal dung, and lowered his head and asked the little girl again.
The little girl raised her head, looked at Zhang Xiaoluo carefully for a while, and replied crisply.
"It was my brother Van Hai who saved you, and you are now my family's barbarian slave!"
Zhang Xiaoluo was stunned, barbarian slave? I? Yours'?
"Miji, don't talk nonsense!"
A voice came from outside the house, and then a teenager slightly younger than Zhang Xiaoluo opened the curtain and walked in.
After the boy entered the house, he took out a thin branch from his arms, broke it into several pieces and threw it into the burning animal dung, and suddenly a refreshing breath came, and the smell of animal dung was diluted a lot.
"Add some sunflower branches to the animal dung, and it won't stink so much."
The young man sat down next to Zhang Xiaoluo and reached out to touch the little girl's head.
"Fanhai, Grandma said, if you touch the top of my head, I won't grow tall!"
The little girl got up angrily, touched the boy's head too, and ran out of the house giggling.
"My name is Fan Hai, I am the son of Fan Di of Ice and Snow City Ice Flower Town, it was my sister Miji just now, she is still young, talking nonsense, don't care!"
Fan Hai said as he looked at Zhang Xiaoluo with a smile.
"My name is Zhang Xiaoluo, I don't remember what my father's name is, and I don't remember if I have a sister."
Zhang Xiaoluo pondered for a moment and replied with a smile.
The two of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
Through the conversation with Fan Hai, Zhang Xiaoluo finally knew that the place where he was now was a place where snow fell all year round, called the Snowy City, and the original inhabitants of the Snowy Region used to call it the Snowy Country.
The town where Zhang Xiaoluo is now located is called Binghua Town, which belongs to the Snow Country Ice and Snow City, a town like Binghua Town, there are seventy-two Ice and Snow Cities under the jurisdiction of Ice and Snow City, and there are sixteen Ice Cities of Ice and Snow City of this size. The snow country is divided into four snow regions in the east, south, west and north, and each snow region has four ice cities like the scale of the ice and snow city, and the ice and snow city is one of the four cities in the eastern snow area.
At the same time, he also learned that what Miji said was true, according to the rules of the Snowy Country, those who were frozen and dying were rescued, and they needed to be slaves for three years to repay the grace of saving their lives. But Van Hai was open-minded by nature and bluntly said that he didn't need to pay attention to the matter.
He recuperated in the igloo for a few days, during which Xiao Ji often came in to chat with Zhang Xiaoluo, and he kept calling for a long and short time. Fanhai will come to visit Zhang Xiaoluo once a day, and Aunt Fanhai will basically not enter the house except for bringing food in every day, and even the animal dung is brought in by Xiaomiji. As for Abba Van Hai, not once.
Zhang Xiaoluo felt that his body was almost healed, so he got up and stood up, opened the curtain and walked out.
Snowflakes are everywhere you look, and the ground is covered with a thick layer of snow and ice. Milky white translucent igloos are scattered on the snow and ice, and the snow on the road between the igloos has been cleared, and the remaining snow has been piled up on both sides of the road or piled up in the corners of the igloos.
Miki was holding a broom nearly half a head taller than her, struggling to sweep away the falling fresh snow at the door. She turned around and saw Zhang Xiaoluo coming out of the house, and shouted sweetly.
"Zhang Xiaoluo's lazy slave is out of the house!"
Zhang Xiaoluo looked at the snowy town in front of him, listening to the sweet laughter of Xiao Ji in his ears, his heart couldn't help but move, and an extremely unfamiliar feeling hit his heart.
If you feel the joy of concern from colleagues and lovers in the Department of Obstetrics and Gynecology of J City, is it the ordinary joy of being born in front of you? Although this feeling is extremely unfamiliar, Zhang Xiaoluo feels that this feeling is really good.
Zhang Xiaoluo walked a few steps quickly, came to Xiao Ji's side, reached out and touched her head, this action immediately caused Xiao Ji's strong dissatisfaction. Xiao Ji trotted a few steps, jumped into the snow not far from the roadside, bent down and grabbed a handful of white snow, put it in his little hand and formed a snowball, and gently smashed it at Zhang Xiaoluo.
"Haha, Brother Xiao Luo is so stupid! Lazy slave! Ha ha! ”
The snowball spread out on Zhang Xiaoluo's chest, and the white snow powder stained the placket of his chest a little white, and the snow chips splashed everywhere, falling with the wind on the ground that had just been swept but covered with a layer of snow mist.
"Miji, bring the medicine to your father. You're out, huh? It is good to come out to breathe, and if you stay in the igloo all day, you will not be favored by the god Jima. ”
Miji's grandmother poked her head out of a large igloo on the side of the road and shouted to the little girl who was playing, but just in time to see Zhang Xiaoluo standing on the side of the road, smiled and said hello, and retracted her head behind the thick curtain.
When Miji's aunt lifted the curtain, a pungent smell of medicine emanated from the house. Zhang Xiaoluo was slightly stunned, and quickly glanced into the room from the corner of his eyes, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.