Click! Click!

The five of them sat in a tent in the camp, and their stiff winter suits hung around them.

The firewood was crackling and burning, and the warm orange light illuminated the surroundings.

And the cold wind outside the window was still howling, as if someone was whispering outside.

The wind and snow inside and outside the tent divide into two very different worlds.

"Whew! Finally alive! ”

Fingal wore a warm down jacket and a thickened military coat over it, drank a sip of hot soup with trembling hands, and sat down in front of the fire to exhale comfortably.

"Teacher Jiang, junior brother, take a bite?" The 'dog bear' glanced at the hot soup reluctantly, and then handed it to Jiang Shouyun and Chu Zihang.

"No thanks." Jiang Shouyun waved his hand without raising his head, and looked down at the report to himself.

"Thank you." Chu Zihang took the hot soup handed by Fingal, and didn't mind that the other party drank it and took a sip.

The scorching liquor poured into the stomach, and a warm air rose up, and the chill brought by the bitter cold was dispelled.

Bang bang! Click!

There was a knock on the tent door, but before they could answer, the man had already pushed the door in.

A brief moment of warmth escaped from the tent, and the little heat was carried away by the cold wind in an instant.

"Hey, why is it so fragrant?"

Caesar hurriedly closed the door, wrapped tightly in his winter suit, and stared at them with wide eyes.

Hearing this, Fingal subconsciously protected the hot soup in his arms.

It makes him look like a big bear guarding his food.

However, the real bear was now in an oil-fired furnace.

"Wait a minute." Karl sprinkled seasoning on the bubbling steak and smiled, "It'll be fine right away." ”

Originally, no one expected this wild bear fat grilled bear steak to be delicious, but when the smell of burnt food filled the air inside the tent, even Caesar, who was accustomed to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas, swallowed his saliva.

Chu Zihang, who was flipping through the document report, also raised his head and looked at the bear's paw with all the color and fragrance seriously.

Although the aunt hired by the family tastes good at home-cooked food, she can't bear to have a very unreliable childish mother at home.

Every week after returning home from home economics class, I have to roll up my sleeves and show my hands, and as a result, I make egg fried rice with half a bag and half a bag of salt and monosodium glutamate.

The first time he tried to taste it with a blank face, he felt that he almost died at the hands of his own mother, at least a permanent taste injury, the kind that could be directly assessed as disabled.

Therefore, his habit is to eat to his heart's content, and he really hasn't satisfied his appetite.

"Alright, alright." Alyosha smiled and cut the bear meat, distributed it to everyone, and said with honor, "Taste the captain's craft, he hasn't cooked for a long time." ”

Although Jiang Shouyun was not very hungry, he politely took it.

The three of them slowly cut through the bear meat with a knife and fork and chewed it slowly, in stark contrast to Fingal, who was gobbling up the steak.

"Commissioner Karl, when are we going to take a look at the site?" Jiang Shouyun asked coldly.

"Wait until the blizzard gets a little lighter."

Carl took off his gloves, sat cross-legged in front of the fire, and whispered, "The weather is so bad that I feel a little uneasy. ”

As he said these words, his voice was a little heavy.

"Is it because it's similar to what happened seven or eight years ago?" Alyosha said casually.

Fingal shuddered, but only for a moment, and then he tore at the bear again.

It looks like a starving ghost reincarnated, and those who don't know think he has a grudge against the bear.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Shouyun glanced at him and seemed to ask casually.

“…… It's nothing. After a moment's hesitation, Carl smiled and shook his head, "The weather here is the most unpredictable, and the weather is still good when you set off, maybe you will go out for a walk, and you will encounter a snowstorm and never come back." ”

"In a blizzard of this magnitude, if you really get lost, the heat will quickly lose and quickly turn into a lump of ice."

After that, it seemed that in order to hide the emotions in his heart, he grabbed the ups and downs and took a sip with his head tilted up.

It can be seen that he seems to have been lost in the wind and snow, and he still has palpitations when he thinks about it.

"Brother Carl said he was Ace...... Ahem, Inuit, right? Fingal looked up and asked with some curiosity, "Is this kind of weather also rare?" ”

"Hmm." Carl looked down at the bottle and whispered, "I've only seen it once." ”

Hearing this, Caesar, who had been away for a while, glanced at Karl with some surprise.

To some extent, the Inuit are also from Asia.

Thousands of years ago, the last migratory army of mankind set out from Asia and crossed the Bering Strait to the heart of the Americas, where they were surrounded and intercepted by the Indians.

Finally, they retreated to the Arctic Circle, and the Indians stopped the pursuit.

The Inuit did not like to call them "Eskimos" because the term came from the language of their enemies, the Indian Algonqin tribe, which meant "people who eat raw meat."

And "Inuit" is their self-designation, which means "human".

However, due to the long-term living in the polar environment, it is different from the yellow race in Asia.

They are generally short and stout, with dark and straight hair, slender eyes, a wide nose with a curved nose tip, a wide face plate, and thick subcutaneous fat.

The stout stature can withstand the cold, while the small eyes can prevent the irritation of the eyes from the bright light reflected by the polar ice and snow.

Carl looked like a man the size of Caesar's chest muscles, and he didn't know that he was actually an Inuit from the North Pole.

"Okay, then we'll wait for the snowstorm to get a little lighter before we set off, and we can rest here for a while." Jiang Shouyun nodded and accepted Karl's suggestion.

"Ahem, us?" Hearing this, Fingal opened his mouth wide with sauce and cautiously probed, "We shouldn't include mules in this way, right?" ”

"Of course...... Including you. Jiang Shouyun glanced at him with a smile: "We are a collective, Fingal." ”

"But I'm just running logistics errands." Fingal blinked his eyes and argued, "Don't look at me as strong, in fact, it's all fat, and I can only drag my feet back when the time comes." ”

"Lots of meat? That's even better. Caesar interjected, playing with the taste, "When the time comes, if you meet a polar bear, I will leave you behind, and we will be safe after feeding them." ”

Chu Zihang, who was on the side, rarely reached a consensus with him, and nodded expressionlessly like a cool brother.

"Iniquity." Seeing this, Fingal felt that the meat in his hand was no longer fragrant, and even suddenly became a little toothy.

"Then you go to bed early, we won't bother." Karl smiled, packed his things, and left the tent with Alyosha.

Jiang Shouyun ignored Fingal, who wanted to speak again and again, wiped his hands, got into the sleeping bag and closed his eyes.

Caesar and Chu Zihang also got into their sleeping bags, pillowed their weapons under their heads, and after eating and drinking, exhaustion welled up in their bodies, and soon fell asleep after closing their eyes.

Whether it is Chu Zihang, who has long seen Jiang Shouyun and killed Deadpool, or Caesar, a son who has been raised in wealth since birth, the styles of the two are very different from before.

There are very few words to each other, the time to think is much longer, the actions are much more efficient, and I feel more and more like a qualified warrior.

The only scrap is Fingal......

"How long are you going to put it on?" Jiang Shouyun lay on his side and sighed in his heart.

(End of chapter)