"What is this?" Chu Shishanhe gradually woke up in a coma, and when he opened his eyes, he saw this small carriage, which was close to himself but was afraid of burning himself and was separated by a brazier with a back burden, although his body was still extremely cold, but he was already awake.

Chu Shishanhe looked down and saw that the one on his body had been replaced, and even the wound had been carefully bandaged, but now Chu Shishanhe could still take care of this, he subconsciously reached out to touch Zhu He beside him, but fortunately, he felt the long-lost familiarity near the box wall, and Chu Shishanhe breathed a sigh of relief.

As for why the Terran Moying didn't take Zhu He by the way, it didn't matter to the current Chu Shi Shanhe.

With Zhu He's body, Chu Shi Shanhe also began to breathe in the aura of heaven and earth with peace of mind and repair himself.

Now Chu Shi Shanhe's body can be described as full of holes, if it weren't for the natural peculiar body structure of the Winged Demon Man, who can slowly breathe in after a person is unconscious, and forcibly hang a breath for Chu Shi Shanhe, Chu Shi Shanhe can survive the harsh winter.

Because the injury was too serious, Chu Shishanhe could only reluctantly dredge the extremely disordered meridians first, so that he could breathe in a small amount of heaven and earth aura, so as to prevent him from suddenly fainting on the spot again due to serious injuries.

By the time Chu Shishanhe opened his eyes again, half a cup of tea had passed, and after superficial healing, Chu Shishanhe could barely sit up despite the pain, but when he sat up, a little emerald green on his forehead also turned into dust and completely dissipated, and the back of Chu Shishanhe was also like sinking, almost making Chu Shishanhe fall down again, Chu Shishanhe touched a wisp of dust floating down from his forehead, put it on his nose and sniffed it gently, and then glanced at the brazier at hand, and quickly pushed it out.

It is now a cold winter, except for the cold wind whistling by, it is now noon to eat, except for a few who are not frozen in the carriage, everyone else is living and cooking under a huge leeward rock, and the slightest movement of the carriage that is still lined up behind a dozen wagons naturally cannot hide the ears of this group of men who are begging for a living on horseback.

Sun Jingfu carefully held a bowl of rough and thin iron bowl full of hot soup to feel the long-lost temperature, and said to Xue Qi next to him with his neck shrunk and twisted his head, "That little brother seems to be awake, Brother Xue, or you will send him the soup." :

Before Xue Qi could answer, a quick man took out a clay black bowl and dug up a piece of snow that looked fairly clean before serving the soup, and handed it to Xue Qi when it was a large bowl.

"You're just lazy." Xue Qi smashed the bottomed thin iron bowl in his hand at Sun Jingfu's feet, and said, "The shopkeeper Sun filled it for me, and I will drink it when I come back."

Sun Jingfu shrunk his neck and drank a mouthful of soup in his bowl happily, ignoring the thin iron bowl that Xue Qi smashed at his feet, and at the same time gloating, he also complained: "Didn't you have to save the day before yesterday? I'm almost going to fight with Lord Zhen, and now you don't serve anyone."

The guy who cooked the soup couldn't help but say, "Isn't this the tradition of our caravan, as long as you are not a bandit or robber, you have to help anyone who is in trouble."

The thin man next to him slapped the head of the guy who was cooking the soup and scolded with a smile: "This is the shopkeeper's joke with Brother Xue, at that time, the shopkeeper was the first to say that he wanted to save people, you kid doesn't know anything nonsense."

The guy who was beaten covered his head and didn't dare to say anything, this lean man is a well-known guy who picks soft persimmons, if he really targets him, he won't think about peace this time.

Xue Qi naturally didn't bother to take care of these small fights, and walked to the back carriage with the soup. The convoy is not far from the resting place, and as long as you follow the footprints from where you came and walk back again, this soft slope is not too difficult to walk.

As soon as Chu Shishanhe opened the thick door curtain and pushed open the small door, he saw Xue Qi who had already arrived in front of him.

Xue Qi handed the bowl to Chu Shishanhe with a smile and said, "Little brother, the hot soup just out of the pot, drink it while it's hot?"

Chu Shishanhe looked to the side, and saw more than a dozen people huddled under a big stone to eat and drink soup, and some people saw Chu Shishanhe looking this way, and also raised the thin iron bowl in his hand to signal Chu Shishanhe to drink to warm up.

Seeing this scene, Chu Shi Shanhe no longer held it, said thank you, and quickly took the bowl of soup from Xue Qi's hand, he was originally scarred and in a coma for several days, his stomach was already empty, and his chest was close to his back, in fact, as long as there is something to eat in front of him now, don't worry about raw and cooked Chu Shi Shanhe can swallow it in one breath, not to mention a bowl of steaming soup.

With a mouthful of hot soup in the stomach, the blazing heat instantly flowed down the esophagus into the stomach, and then thought that the limbs and bones spread away, so that Chu Shishanhe's cold hands and feet began to warm up again, and it was not until this moment that Chu Shishanhe really came to life.

Seeing Chu Shishan and River gobbling up food, Rao is Xue Qi was a little stunned, and hurriedly said, "Slow down, slow down, it's not enough to drink in the pot, you can't eat so much when you just recovered."

But Chu Shishanhe, who was already hungry, could still manage this, and refused to stop until he drank a whole bowl of soup in one go.

Maybe it was because the action just now was too crazy, and after stopping, Chu Shishanhe didn't know what to say for a while, and was stunned for a while before he solemnly put down the bowl, knelt on the car board and bowed down respectfully to this Xue Qi and said, "Thank you for the life-saving grace of this eldest brother, the little brother is unforgettable."

Seeing this, Xue Qi also hurriedly held Chu Shishanhe's hand, and stopped Chu Shishanhe's tendency to continue to bend over and said: "Little brother has said, it is inevitable that you will encounter a disaster when you go out, this is nothing, as long as you get through it, now I am relieved to see that you are fine."

Now Chu Shi Shanhe is already at the end of the strong crossbow, not to mention that the spiritual power is not one in ten, and now that he is blocked by Xue Qi, he can only give up, bend his body and stand up again, and then Chu Shi Shanhe carefully folded the heavy door curtain, and then said: "The grace of saving life, no teeth are unforgettable, it is not an exaggeration to say that."

Xue Qi smiled and no longer dwelled on this question, and said casually: "Brother, don't you know that when I rescued you, your whole body was frozen, it was really no different from ice cubes, if it weren't for the faint sound of your heartbeat, we wouldn't dare to save you." I fell into a snow pit when I was in a hurry, and I saw that you really didn't have a good piece of meat on your body, and it was because you were wearing black clothes, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to see you."

Chu Shishanhe smiled bitterly, when he met the three ink shadow shogi, he said, in case he was stunned by freezing, this black clothes were easy for people to see on this vast snowfield, and he didn't expect it to be a prophecy.