The red luan is fragrant and warm, and the brocade quilt is long. The wedding days are always like honey and oil, and they pass very quickly. Tofuku drew more and more orthography on the wall of the ice stone. Since Han Bing told him that he could count the days with incense, he has lit one every day, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Coupled with the days when he was rescued by Han Bing, I am afraid that it will be more than two months since he left Sanfu.

Recently, Dongfu helped Han Bing make incense when he was practicing his spare time. Han Bingping doesn't like it, and he doesn't care much about the years outside the cave, but Dongfu hopes to leave her more, she can't go out, and her body can't stand the cold outside, all kinds of household utensils, whether it is food or clothing, Dongfu always tries his best to prepare more.

He got up in the morning to practice, and after practicing, he went out to hunt, and now he feels that the internal force and true qi in his body are becoming more and more harmonious, and the light gong is also guided by the cold ice, and he has gone to the next level, and he is familiar with hunting in the forest outside the star ladder cave, and he has never been empty-handed. It's just that the forest is limited in area after all, and there are no big beasts, only grass wolves, muntjacs, rabbits, etc., and occasionally encountering jumper-footed antelopes is considered big.

Whenever he went out, Han Bing waited in the stone room under the star ladder, sometimes handling the fur of the prey he had brought back, sometimes changing some clothes for him, and doing some trivial chores. She couldn't go out, but sitting in the stone room, she could hear the wind howling outside, the gasping of Dongfu practice, or the sound of birds, and she would often raise her head and look at the sun outside, everything was thriving, and the greenery was extending, and she laughed softly. She was wearing a cloak sewn by Dongfu himself, and the purple fox skin sewn by Dongfu around her neck was also sewn by Dongfu.

One day, as luck would have it, Dongfu caught a bison. The body is huge, the coat is shiny, and the belly is huge and bulging. Dongfu spent a lot of effort, this forest tossed back and forth and chased dozens of back and forth, the trees were trampled down and slashed countless times, before the cow was tossed exhausted, originally wanted to kill, when he saw the fallen bison desperately protecting his swollen belly, he felt that something was wrong, reached out and touched it, and suddenly realized: this bison was pregnant with cubs, no wonder he was unable to be chased by him, probably because he didn't want to hurt the calf in his belly. Even a beast is so sexually intentional.

Dongfu thanked her for her mother's hard work, and remembered that her mother had endured humiliation and gave birth to herself before going to find her father, and resolutely went to die, and she didn't feel related in her heart, so she simply left the cow, let Han Bing weave a strong silk, pierced her nostrils with this rope, tied it to the grass at the edge of the forest outside the cave, and built a shelter for it, and raised the cow.

Han Bing was very surprised, the bird caught by Dongfu had made a home in the cave, and now she was about to welcome the arrival of the calf, although she could not go over to see it, but she was still very much looking forward to the early birth of the calf.

Dongfu leveled a circle of flat land near the edge of the cave, half of which was planted with vegetables such as wild onions, ginger seedlings, sweet potatoes, etc., and some herbs such as wormwood and notoginseng were planted on the other side, and then cut bamboo to make a fence to prevent being trampled by small beasts, in fact, there is no need to worry, Qingqing is now guarding the cave at any time, with its breath deterrent, the beasts often dare not come over a few zhang away, but let the plants outside the cave be grassy, extraordinarily lush.

The cold ice didn't dare to go out during the day, but at night, he could also wear a hat, hang a lamp on the stone pillar, and use Dongfuxin to build some handy farm tools under the bright moonlight, hoe the ground, and turn over the soil.

She grew so big, she has been lonely in the ice cave for many years, she has never done these breeding, Dongfu taught her by hand, and saw some sprinkled seeds popping up from the ground, growing little by little from the green spikes, Han Bing felt particularly novel and happy, as if opening a new door, and it was only dark early enough in the town. The daylight hours are too long.

Dongfu sat on the grass at night and watched her busy, her head was full of stars, there was a mountain breeze in her ears, and there was a beautiful woman in front of her, he was sometimes in a trance and melancholy, in the ice cave, peaceful and lonely, if he didn't have a deep hatred of the sea of blood, he would spend this life with the cold ice towards the twilight, and die without regrets. But he still has to go out after all, the evil doctor hall is deep and long, the organization is huge, his enemy is strong in martial arts, and he doesn't know when the revenge will be completed, but how can he bear to leave Han Bing alone in this lonely life?

It's not to go, it's not to stay, where should he go?

"Dongfu, what's on your head?"

Han Bing saw that Dongfu was stunned, and called him twice, but he didn't see him come back to his senses, so he came over and sat him down. Naturally, she knew what Dongfu was thinking. But Dongfu always has to go. How could this small cave house trap the handsome young man in front of her?

Han Bing is more open than Dongfu. She knew that there would be such a day, and the arrival of Dongfu was a blessing from God. With so many days of companionship, she is already content. Dongfu now leaves these fresh planting techniques, and she has some new ways to pass the time, and she will be a person in the future, and there are some things that can be done slowly, so why worry about the long years. She has a cold temperament, and she is not afraid of the passage of time, but now that she has such an opportunity, she is content and grateful, and feels that she is much luckier than Master.

Han Bing turned his head to look at his gray hair again.

Dongfu's white hair was already strange, and under the moonlight, it shimmered like a silver thread. Han Bing saw a ray of darkness in his silver thread.

"What's going on?"

The cold ice provoked the dark wisp, and it turned out to be a strand of black hair.

Dongfu stretched out his hand and wrapped his hair around his eyes, and wondered for a while. Since he was a child, he was distinguished by his silver hair, which was particularly conspicuous, and if he did not cover his head with a cloth towel, he would be as conspicuous as a signal light.

Could it be that there is something in the ice cave that can restrain the thousand-year-old nine-fetal ginseng he brought from the womb and make his white hair blacken?

Dongfu was overjoyed.

If all his gray hair turns black, and he goes out of the hole in the future, he can look at it casually, wherever he goes, and he doesn't have to worry about being easily recognized!

Only in this cold ice cave, I don't know what has this miraculous effect?

The two of them summed up for a while, and estimated that Dongfu drank a bowl of water every morning. It's just this thing, but it's not available outside, and Dongfu has never eaten it before. That's how it works.

Since then, Tofuku has continued to drink it every day. I didn't pay much attention to it, but new black hair grew on my head one after another, and almost half a year passed in a blink of an eye, and Dongfu's head was already half white and half black, with mottled hair color, which looked a little weird.