Chapter 11: It's Always Cold (Part 1)
To the south of the grassland of the 100,000 mountains is the desert, and to the south of the desert is the desert, and the desert outside the border.
It's barren, all the way to the north, and the north is actually barren, except that there's something called snow there.
However, this winter, the whole world is covered with snow, so standing on the edge of the grassland outside the 100,000 mountains is not much different from sitting on the snow in the north.
What is even closer to the two is that the distance from the demon beast is extremely close.
There are demon beasts in the 100,000 mountains, and everyone knows it.
There are demon clans outside the northern border, and everyone knows about it, but the world is usually willing to forget the latter, because the latter is so terrible that they can only choose to forget it in order to sleep peacefully.
The warm sedan car stopped on the border of the grassland, and beyond that was the desert outside the gate.
Hua Changkai stood on the sedan chair and looked at the white expanse in front of him, and with a flick of his wrist, a pill flew out and fell into the mouth of the ghost slave accurately.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at the other two elders, both of whom were eight-ranked, like the ghost slave, they were both living dead, without faces, and the ghost slave's mouth was cut by himself with his own fingernails, or more precisely, it was just a wound that seemed to never heal.
It's like this heavy snow that never seems to stop, it's all incomprehensible.
"Can anyone tell me if this is really the desert outside the gates?" Hua Changkai asked with a frown.
The only person who can answer his question is Yun Xiangshang, Xiaomei and Maoerniang are people who have never been out of the 100,000 mountains.
"It's always been a desert." Yun Xiangshang stood on the snow on the edge of the warm sedan chair, suddenly raised his head to look at Hua Chang Kai, and asked, "Why does Hua Lang ask that?" ”
Hua Changkai rubbed his temples, and instead of answering Yun Xiangshang's question, he continued to ask his own question: "Then can you tell me, has it snowed so heavily here before?" ”
Yun Xiangshang frowned and said, "I don't know here, but the 100,000 mountains, since I can remember, have not had such a big snowfall. ”
Hua Changkai let out an "oh", and then silently stared at the desert outside the gate that was supposed to be a desert in front of him, but now it has become a snowy field.
"Xiao Yunshang, let me ask you, what will happen to the snow after spring comes?" Hua Changkai asked.
"Spring is coming, and the snow is going to melt." Yun Xiangshang said.
Hua Changkai nodded and asked, "What will become of the snow when it melts?" ”
"Turn into water." Yun Xiangshang said.
"How much water do you think there will be?" Hua Changkai continued to ask.
Yun Xiangshang's brows trembled slightly: "Hualang, did you mean that there will be a spring flood?" ”
Hua Changkai touched his head and sat down on the warm sedan chair: "When the snow melts, it will become water, and water is the source of life, where there is water, there will be life, if every year, no, even if it is ten years or more The desert outside the pass will fall such a heavy snow, how can it become such a big desert?" ”
"It's supposed to be a grassland after the snow melts, but as you said, it's always been a desert."
"So that is to say, this snow is unprecedented, at least it is rare in history, once in a hundred years, or longer." Hua Changkai said and frowned: "There is snow everywhere, and it really makes people feel chills when they look at it." ”
After finishing speaking, he got into the warm sedan chair, Yun Xiangshang also jumped on the warm sedan chair, and entered it, the ghost slave continued to open the way in front, and the two elders lifted the warm sedan chair and skimmed on the snow.
"Where are we going? Shouldn't the nearest point of contact be in the east? Yun Xiangshang snuggled into the arms of Hua Chang Bloom and asked.
Hua Changkai pinched a red date from the side and put it in Yun Xiangshang's mouth, then gently pinched Xiaomei's ass with her toes, and reached out to scratch the sleeping cat ear girl a few times and said, "Naturally, I went to the oasis." ”
"Why go? Aren't you okay with Hanarang? Yun Xiangshang frowned and asked, she naturally knew that the medicine master Ji in the oasis was a beauty, because the medicine master Ji and the little witch were siblings, and the two looked almost identical, because the medicine master Ji was a beauty, so she was worried, especially when Hua Changkai had almost recovered.
Hua Changkai sighed and said, "Although I'm almost better now, who can guarantee that I won't be hurt in the future?" Last time I walked... In a hurry, I didn't take too much medicine, this time, I can't tell her to contribute all the medicine to me, it's better to ask for the formula again..."
"What's the trouble? Directly call her the little lady of Hualang, won't all the troubles be solved? Yun Xiangshang said.
When Hua Changkai heard this, he laughed and said: "Xiao Yunsheng, who knows me!" ”
Then he was beaten with a pink fist, and Yun Xiangshang said angrily: "I knew you didn't have a good heart!" Isn't it enough to have me and Cat Ear Niang? Xiaomei is my handmaiden, and when she grows up, she will also be yours..."
Before she finished speaking, she was pressed under her by Hua Changkai, and a big hand slipped into the collar of her chest, holding the beautiful jade that made her soft and began to knead it vigorously.
"She's grown up, it's time for some sex education." Hua Changkai lifted the corner of Yun Xiangshang's skirt as she spoke, pulled down her obscene pants, and then pressed them up.
Xiaomei sat in the corner of the sedan car, her head bowed, her face red, her eyes aiming.
By the time the wind and rain subsided, Yun Xiangshang was already too tired to look good.
Hua Changkai turned over and lay on the side, with unconcealed worry in his eyes.
The wind was still cold outside, and the snow was as usual.
The ghost slave who was far away in front suddenly stopped, and then the warm sedan also stopped, Hua Changkai stretched out his hand to signal Xiaomei not to move, and then looked at the cat ear girl and Yun Xiangshang who were already sleeping in the warm sedan chair, and then gently got up from their side, lifted the curtain and got off the warm sedan chair.
The sky outside had darkened, the sky was gloomy, there was no starlight in sight, and the crescent moon was also hazy in the clouds.
Tightening his clothes, Hana Changkai walked forward, and when he came to the oni slave, he saw a snowdrift on the snow in front of him, which looked like a yurt.
With a wave of his hand, the ghost slave was in front, and he followed behind, touching forward.
When I got closer, I found that this is really a place where people live, and Hua Chang Kai found that there was no life in this snow bag under the operation of the ghost king's order in the body, so he walked straight forward, stretched out his hand and pushed open the door made of thatch, which was already covered with snow, and after pushing the door open, a cold came to his face.
By the faint light of the moon, he could see that there was a family of three in the house, a family of three who had died, and a family of three who were all hugging each other tightly when they were dying.
Men and women hold children about five or six years old.
I couldn't tell if it was a boy or a girl, and I didn't know if they were dying of cold or hunger, but they were dead and cold.
With a sigh, Hua Chang retreated.
Xiaomei didn't know when she had gotten off the warm sedan chair and stood behind her.
"You're too young to see this." Hua Changkai turned to look at Xiaomei and said, "Spring will come." ”
"Spring is not coming." Xiaomei turned around and walked towards the warm sedan chair.
"Where did you learn such a pessimistic attitude? You must firmly believe that the cold night will eventually pass, and the warm sun is the mainstream of life and the world. Hua Changkai followed Xiaomei and walked towards the warm sedan chair.
Xiaomei stopped, and her voice floated over: "This world has always been cold. ”
The flowers often bloom and stand on the snow, in the cold wind, under the cold moon, stunned.