Before Ling Hong went to bed, Ling Hong deliberately glanced outside, Zhou Ling was still sitting alone in front of the fire, motionless, not knowing what he was thinking, alas, a poor girl.

Sitting and chatting with Zhou Ling after dinner before, Ling Hong also heard more stories about Zhou Yu and Zhou Ling, and the words of comfort that should be said have been said, Ling Hong doesn't know what else to do now, and now he can only hope that Zhou Yu also firmly believes that Zhou Yu has not had an accident.

The new bed is exceptionally comfortable to sleep on, the two layers of cushions are soft, and the upper layer is made of rabbit fur and the hair roll is even warmer, Ling Hong is not a person who does not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, originally wanted to sleep in the tent by himself, but Zhou Ling said that I can sleep in the tent to sleep immediately, and it can also replenish my brain power, I may not be used to sleeping in the bed, so I completely let Ling Hong have nothing to say, and I can only enjoy this beautiful bed by myself.

"It's snowing!" Zhou Ling was a little excited, this was the seventh evening of Zhou Ling's famine and the first day of winter.

Zhou Ling squatted at the intersection of the camp, and suddenly saw heavy snow floating all over the sky, and watched the snowflakes fall at his feet until it slowly melted.

In this unknown world, Zhou Ling lost her only sister, the sister who would rather be wronged than let herself be wronged, like this snowflake slowly disappeared in this darkness, did my sister really leave her like this?

"No!!"

Zhou Ling stood up, flowers bloomed in the snow, Zhou Ling tried his best to catch every falling snowflake, and live well, isn't it my sister's efforts and sacrifices for me?

Slowly, Zhou Ling's consciousness began to gradually blur, his body began to tilt, his eyes turned black, and he staggered.

At this time, the shadow behind her silently supported her, and Zhou Ling vaguely saw a figure, it was Ling Hong's eldest brother......

When he heard Zhou Ling's exclamation, Ling Hong had already woken up and stood silently at the mouth of the cave, looking at Zhou Ling's back. Ling Hong saw that Zhou Ling's weak back began to tilt, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

The sky was full of snowflakes flying, and the various flowers on the ground, Ling Hong couldn't help but be stunned, looking at the little girl's tearful little cheeks, thinking of her figure in the snow, like a colorful butterfly spreading its wings, as if it would melt in the snow at any time. Ling Hong turned around and went back to the cave and took out the down jacket he had brought before, and gently draped it on Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling felt a burst of warmth, he didn't expect to see a down jacket in the world of famine, looking at Ling Hong's concerned eyes, the little face covered with tears smiled slightly, Ling Hong couldn't help but be stunned, Zhou Ling saw Ling Hong's stunned appearance and also blushed.

"Brother Ling Hong, good night~" After speaking, he flew back to the tent, leaving Ling Hong looking at Zhou Ling's back with an embarrassed expression.

"Alas~ It's a foreign appearance, it's so embarrassing!" Ling Hong also blushed, sat down in front of the bonfire, Ling Hong added another handful of firewood to make the fire burn more vigorously, and then got up and went back to the cave to prepare to continue sleeping.

"Oops~ My seeds!" Ling Hong had just stepped into the cave with his front foot, and suddenly remembered something, the seeds he brought in the real world were still planted in the soil, such a heavy snow, don't freeze to death!

He was busy until the middle of the night, Ling Hong added a thick layer of hay on top of the field to cover all the fields, I hope it will be better, if the seeds still freeze to death, then I can only blame myself for how I chose such a time to plant the seeds, and then I can only depend on luck, and see the results in the spring of next year.

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Early the next morning, Ling Hong was woken up by Zhou Ling, the reason was that Zhou Ling's tent would automatically kick Zhou Ling out as soon as it was dawn, but it seemed that Ling Hong's outdoor tent did not have this kind of bad review function that disturbed people's dreams, and it was a big deal to let Zhou Ling sleep in his own outdoor tent next time, Ling Hong thought with two panda eyes.

Outside the cave, the snow has accumulated a small layer, the snowflakes are still falling, but it is also much smaller, the flowers last night have lost the support of Zhou Ling's spiritual power, and one or two white snowbirds occasionally flew through the trees, and winter has really arrived.

By the way, when he came back last night, after dinner, he found that Zhou Ling was in a bad mood and had forgotten about the gold, Ling Hong immediately took out all the harvest from his backpack and piled it up in the clearing, rocks like a hill, and two large pieces of gold and saltpeter.

Ling Hong handed over all the gold to Zhou Ling, Zhou Ling also played the famine game, she knew what to build now, Ling Hong didn't say anything more, as for saltpeter, hide it for summer backup, so far Ling Hong still remembers the fear of being dominated by the summer heat when he played the famine game.

Soon, Ling Hong's camp had three more refrigerators, although it was winter, the food was always safer in the refrigerator, one refrigerator was full of beef, the other was full of monster meat, and the last refrigerator was full of radishes, red fruits, mushrooms, seeds, rabbit meat, nuts, and honey in addition to half of it.

The new building "Alchemy Machine" also appeared next to the "Science Machine", and now Ling Hong and Zhou Ling have officially entered the secondary technology.

Then a two-meter-high "thermometer" appeared in the small courtyard again, and as soon as the thermometer came out, it showed that it was already minus one degree, Ling Hong didn't feel cold before, and immediately shivered, it was really cold!

Seeing Ling Hong like this, Zhou Ling hurriedly took off his down jacket and returned it to Ling Hong, of course Ling Hong refused, Zhou Ling saw that Ling Hong refused to ask for it, so he immediately turned around and lit a campfire, and the campfire was together, and the surrounding temperature was much higher in an instant.

This is definitely not able to work, and he is also a little distressed, he should have known that he should catch an elephant to make a warm vest, Ling Hong is also a little distressed, he didn't realize that there would be one more teammate before, so he didn't prepare anything.

Zhou Ling threw the warm stone to Ling Hong at the time of Ling Hong's turn, and then smiled sweetly at Ling Hong, Ling Hong forgot that he now also has a system in disguise!

After that, Zhou Ling made a winter hat for Ling Hong and a pair of rabbit earmuffs for himself, and the cow hair was of course cut from Ling Hong's cowhide blanket.

In order to keep warm, Ling Hong can't take care of a complete cowhide, the existing materials seem to be that Zhou Ling can't make warm clothes, Zhou Ling can't do it, it doesn't mean that Ling Hong can't do it!

Ling Hong spent a morning changing a cowhide into a cow vest, because the tailor was not skilled, Ling Hong originally made a coat, but it was turned into a warm vest, and at the same time, a large piece of cow hair was wasted.

Not to mention, the cowhide vest is really comfortable to wear in the jacket, not only warm, but also very soft, Ling Hong is also very satisfied with his craftsmanship, and he also called for hunting a cow next time to make a cowhide vest for Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling looked at the tattered cowhide vest, touched the delicate rabbit fur earmuffs produced by the system on his head, looked at Ling Hong very seriously, and then shook his head, Ling Hong smiled bitterly.

The cooperation between Ling Hong and Zhou Ling can really be said to be the maximum use of the resources of the famine world, collecting resources can be done without wasting a little, and making tools can also rely on their own imagination to exert various innovations, whether it is in architecture, or weapons, food, clothing, and even traps, people's wisdom is always infinite, as long as they are not limited by the system, they can always exert more powerful power, as for the appearance of the items, everyone ignores the past, don't be too embarrassed Ling Hong.