Chapter Ninety-One: A Chronicle of This Winter

readx;? It is a peaceful small village that lives a largely self-sufficient life and is rarely touched. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info When I was a child, I went to herd cattle and sheep.,A little more particular will put the child in a private school five miles away.,I just thought about recognizing a few words and didn't think about making a name.,Wenqu Xing isn't here.。

When he was a little older, he went to collect firewood and cultivate the land, and when he was older, he opened up the wasteland, and then married a wife and had children and died. I have a family and I don't want to go out and wander, and the people here don't know the reason why my parents are not far away, but they really do it. As for the cultivation of immortals, this kind of thing is just a matter of conversation during meals. It seems to be a boring life, but I don't know that there are people who enjoy it.

A big place has the prosperity of a big place, and a small place has the beauty of a small place. There are three rooms in the fence wall, and the firewood, rice, oil and salt are enough to be happy. Although there are green hills, they are not high, so that the village will not be closed. There is also green water, which can touch fish and catch shrimp, but there will be no natural disasters. It seems to be cut off from the prosperity of the whole world, and it is unique and cute.

Occasionally, lone traders walking through the mountains pass by and sell some daily necessities. However, the people in the village also gave some things to barter. For example, some mats that you make yourself, or small objects that you make. Most of these merchants don't mind, maybe the next village will need it.

When the trade was almost over, the merchant was idle, sat down under the big tree and began to eat. Whenever this happens, the children gather around and listen to him tell stories from outside. When I listened to it, I was very excited and happy, and maybe a few of them would fantasize about going to the outside world.

But after a good night's sleep, or after being slapped by my father and mother, I led the cow and herded the sheep for a day. In the end, they still live honestly, although they yearn for it, but they don't want it.

The fairy realm is indeed very large, and the temperature varies significantly from place to place. When it was still autumn in the land of Qin, it was already winter here. Snowflakes fell one by one, and the whole village became covered in snow. The whole village is extraordinarily peaceful, with the occasional barking of domestic dogs. The year's farm work is over, and this time is also very leisurely.

It snowed overnight yesterday and stopped in the morning. The wind blowing on the face makes people feel clean in addition to the cold. In such weather, the family sat at home, around the fire. Say something homely, discuss the rights and wrongs of the neighborhood, and talk about which kid is smarter. Do some more fine work in your hands. It's just a whole day of time going by.

The half-grown boy slowly became idle, and rushed out of the house like a heart-to-heart. Build snowmen, have snowball fights, and have fun. The sound of laughter echoed throughout the village, shaking the snow off the trees. The names of the people in the village are also simple, and the cheap names are easy to support. Big dogs, two dogs, three dogs, Laipi monkeys, iron bumps, probably this is the format.

On this day, five and a half children ran to the entrance of the village. At their age, and the weather is the time when there is no place to go. The child who takes the lead is called a stone. They had heard from merchants who traveled from north to south that in the far north, where there was very little firewood and stones, but it was very cold in winter. At this time, the people there will build an igloo, and the people will not be cold inside.

After listening to it, the big guys felt that this person was lying to himself, how could Bingxue not be cold? The two are also debated. At last he made a bet, and the merchant said, "If I win, you will have to get me a jug of your home-brewed wine."

The half-grown child couldn't stand the excitement, and when the stone was still hesitating about his father's stick, the little friends coaxed together. The stone gritted his teeth and agreed. How could the igloo not be cold? As for his victory, the merchant promised to give him a knife, a real knife that had been sharpened.

Thinking of this, the stone was a little hot, and the child of this age didn't want to have a sword, so the two high-fived and met this winter.

About this weather was enough, and a few people came to the entrance of the village. You can't be in the village, and if you are seen by the adults, you will have to be beaten. In the winter, don't hide at home, run outside to go crazy, waste clothes, not to mention, if you freeze your hands and feet, it will be troublesome. Besides, it's quite idle in winter, and it's good to beat the kids when there's nothing to do.

Besides, if the family knows that they are thinking about building an igloo, they will definitely fight without saying anything. Is this kid crazy? How could he think of building an igloo? It's mainly idle, so it's good to have a beating, and there's nothing to do for a few days at home.

Light snow fell in the sky again.

Shi sighed and said, "It's all starting to dry." ”

"Good. All the friends agreed, and the heat began. In addition to hands, the most tools are wooden planks. Fortunately, they were all young people, and after a while, a wall was erected. The five-and-a-half-grown children laughed loudly, as if victory was imminent. Looking forward to the arrival of the merchants in the spring of the next year, there will be a knife at that time. This may be the happiness of the children, and their whole fantasy outside the mountain.

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"Hello. A hoarse voice sounded, startling the children. Could this person be a monster in the middle of winter? How dare anyone come here in this weather? The five children quickly stood together, their eyes full of wariness.

The costumes of the visitors were particularly strange, with scattered snow on them, and many places looked tattered. This person also looks extraordinarily tall, after all, in the village, due to nutritional reasons, there is no one who is one meter eight tall.

And this person wearing armor close to 1.9 meters looks extremely terrifying, and he has a sword pinned to his waist.

"Are you making igloos?" said the man, his voice still hoarse, but not offensive. "If you do, you won't be able to. The igloo is circular. ”

Hearing this, the children unconsciously relaxed their vigilance, looked at this person who seemed to have walked a long way, and the stone hesitated for a moment and said, "Then can you teach us how to do it?"

"Yes. The traveler nodded. Then he untied his sword and held it in his hand. It was a slender sword that looked as if it could break with a slight snap. At this time, in the amazement of all the children, they danced.

Extremely beautiful picture, flashing in the wind and snow. More and more snow gathered near the sword. Finally, it condensed into neat pieces of snow and fell to the ground.

A moment later. The man put his sword back into its sheath.

The children swallowed and foamed, and their faces were incredulous. At this time, where can I still care about the igloo, Shi said curiously: "Are you an immortal?"

The visitor shook his head and said, "I'm Kyle." Then he smiled slightly, as if it looked better than the snow all winter.

"But I can teach you spells. (To be continued.) )