He Baobao walked up from the hot spring, casually took out a wide white woolen shirt from his backpack and put it on his body, then carried the backpack and walked into the stone cave where Wen Feng blocked most of the entrance with a snowmobile. A bonfire has been lit in the cave, it is very warm, which makes He Baobao, who is a little cold and shivering, feel a lot more comfortable, as soon as he enters the cave, He Baobao sees a thick fire mat spread next to the bonfire, Wen Feng is leaning on the stone wall with his legs crossed and half-lying on the mat, looking intently at a notebook that has turned yellow. The rabbit on the bonfire had been roasted and browned, dripping with oil on the firewood of the bonfire, exuding a rich aroma of meat.

He Baobao walked to Wen Feng's side with two plump snow-white legs, and snatched the notebook from his hand, "What?" Is this book more attractive than me? He Baobao looked at Wen Feng very temptingly and smiled coquettishly.

Wen Feng raised his head and looked at He Baobao, "It's so beautiful, and this fragrance." He approached He Baobao's white thigh and took a deep breath, then he looked at He Baobao and suddenly said, "The clothes on your body are mine, right?" ”

"yes, it's yours, I don't think you've ever worn it, so I've always used it as a pajama, but it's very comfortable." He Baobao sat down beside Wen Feng with a smile, casually pulled a thick blanket from the mat and covered his legs, and then while looking at the Russian notebook, he went to the campfire and cut off a piece of rabbit meat with a dagger. "Whose note is this?" He Baobao looked at Wen Feng while eating rabbit meat and asked.

"Vasily? Eugene's notes. No, it's on that table. Wen Feng gestured with his eyes to the old wooden table in the stone cave. This man was the first Hubei to reach the North Pole. It's been almost 300 years. With that, Wen Feng took the whole rabbit off the bonfire, cut it into several pieces with a knife, and put it in a metal bowl, and placed it on He Baobao's lap covered with a blanket.

"Wow! It's delicious. He Baobao grabbed the hind legs of a rabbit and put it to his mouth, took a big bite, and couldn't help but praise. A bottle of wine would be perfect. ”

"Wine, yes." Wen Feng took out a bottle of wine in a metal bottle from his side and handed it to He Baobao. "This isn't vodka, it's gin."

He Baobao took the wine bottle very unceremoniously, bit the mouth of the bottle, and took a big sip, "Wow! Wine. As he spoke, He Baobao spat out a big mouthful of wine. By the way, what's written on it? He Baobao took the notebook and exchanged it for Wen Feng.

"I've written some notes of my expedition here." Wen Feng also picked up a piece of rabbit meat and ate it.

"Here?" At this time, He Baobao noticed the special feature of this stone cave, she looked at the walls around her as if they had been cut accurately, and couldn't help but pause, "Is this hole chiseled out by the people of Hubei?" She turned her head sideways and looked at Wen Feng suspiciously.

"No, Vasily's notes say that this is the place where Odin made his slaves to be imprisoned, and there are many such caves here." Wen Feng shook his head and said, "I checked here with an instrument just now, and the manufacturing time here is 100,000 years ago. And this cave is a standard cube. It's cut out with precision. As he spoke, Wen Feng's eyes were fixed on the mural on the stone wall.

"Isn't this the graffiti of primitive people?" He Baobao glanced at the somewhat exaggerated painting of the ancients on the stone cave.

"Hehe, this is not graffiti, this is the curse that those people cursed God 60,000 years ago." Wen Feng laughed. "See that giant tree with 12 floors deliberately drawn?" Wen Feng took the rabbit's leg bone and pointed to a tree on the mural.

"Well, what's wrong?" He Baobao also looked in the direction that Wen Feng pointed.

According to Vasily's understanding of Norse mythology, the tree represents the sacred tree. The Norse gods all grew from that tree, and the higher you go, the greater the power and power of the gods, and the twelfth layer is the position of the main god Odin, who is also the first god to be born. Wen Feng explained, and suddenly he was silent for a moment, just staring at the mural silently.

"What's wrong with you?" He Baobao pushed Wen Feng with his elbow and asked.

"No, I suddenly thought, these people are probably not so-called gods, they may be ......" Wen Feng said faintly as he looked at the mural.

"Maybe what?" He Baobao drank gin, looked at Wen Feng curiously and said.

"Perhaps...... They are also made by God......" Wen Feng said silently, "It is far more cost-effective to plant a seed than to send an army......

"I really don't know what you're talking about?" He Baobao felt bored, and drank wine alone and ate roast rabbit meat. Soon He Baobao was a little drunk, leaned on Wen Feng's shoulder, and fell asleep.

At this moment, Wen Feng heard a wolf howl coming from outside the big iron gate not far away, "You don't dare to come in, because you have terrible memories of this place in your genes, and this is your forbidden place." Wen Feng's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of blood red, and he turned his head to look at the position of the wolf howl and muttered to himself coldly. Then he picked up Vasily's notebook and continued to read it carefully. Outside the cave, the blizzard blew violently again, and the sound of the wind quickly drowned out the howls of the wolves. He gently took a cold-proof blanket and wrapped it around He Baobao's upper body. Looking at He Baobao's angelic face reflected by the firelight, the corners of Wen Feng's mouth smiled faintly.

Continuing to look at the notes, Wen Feng's brows furrowed tighter and tighter, "Fountain of Immortality? Why did Vasily call this hot spring the Fountain of Youth? He couldn't help but raise his head and continue to look at the painting on the stone wall, on both sides of the sacred tree were drawn two wavy lines representing the pool, "Fountain of Youth, Fountain of Life...... Could it be that this is where the Divine Tree used to be......" Wen Feng couldn't help but look around nervously when he thought of this, "No, no, the Fountain of Immortality and the Fountain of Life are connected to the Divine Tree, there is only one hot spring here, it won't be here." As soon as Wen Feng thought of this, his restless heart immediately calmed down. He continued to look through his notes, and suddenly a small line of small words in the gap caught his attention, "With His Majesty's entrustment, I want to find the territory of God...... What does this phrase mean? God's Territory...... Vasily, it looks like you're not trying to get to the North Pole before the Welshlanders, hehe, you're looking for something like us......" Wen Feng smirked and closed the worn-out notebook.

At this time, He Baobao in her arms was dreaming of her sweet dreams, and a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"What kind of dream is this guy having?" Wen Feng couldn't help pinching He Baobao's delicate nose with his hand, and said with a smile.

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