The kingdom of God didn't move, and the people at the top didn't believe that the two of them had no sense of direction, and even if they didn't know where it was cold now, they would naturally feel it when they walked.

Gongsun Murong and Nalasha put away the house and took out a long cart with a big wheel underneath, and tied chains and snow chains to the top of the wheel.

There was a charcoal stove on the car, and the two of them took out the five chickens that had been processed after killing, cut them into small slices, and then put them in the pot to cook.

Ten people in the night cart, no way, the cart is big, and there is a lot of water in it, still walking on such a road.

"Don't worry, let's wait for the chicken soup to be ready, and then we'll eat it...... Do you want to eat hot pot, or spicy hot? There is a little difference between the two, hot pot is shabu-shabu soup, and the latter is added with other seasonings, but hot pot needs to be dipped in more seasonings, and it tastes cold. ”

Nalasha took out a set of clothes, with a hat and shoes, and gloves, and handed it to one of the nightshades beside her, and then took out another set and gave it to the second person.

When Nightshade heard Nalasha's words, they actually communicated with each other there, and seemed to care about what to eat.

The audience outside was speechless, when did the night start to focus on eating?

After a while, thirty people changed into new clothes, and everyone made a choice to eat Malatang, because the dipping sauce of the hot pot was inconvenient to eat after it was frozen, and it was all ice stubble.

"Then I won't take sesame oil outside, I will put all kinds of peppercorns in the boil, and there are very spicy and spicy peppers, but you don't have to worry about a sore throat after eating, and I also put something like Luo Han Guo in it by the way, so that everyone feels that they are enjoying eating and will not get angry. ”

Nalasha said as she took out a handful of spices and threw them in to cook, with a number of small forks placed beside her. When the chicken broth is cooked, the things are put in and soaked, and whoever eats it uses a fork.

Chopsticks can't be used because thick gloves are worn.

The fire below is coke, which is coke, and it heats up quickly. And the chicken was cut into small pieces, and it didn't take long for the thick smell of chicken soup to waft out.

In addition to the chicken soup flavor, there is also a very fragrant smell of Chinese medicine, and the authentic spicy is definitely not only put in chili pepper and sesame pepper, but also other herbs that are good for the throat and stomach, mixed together, so that after eating, it will reduce the damage to the body.

Waiting for the chicken soup to be ready, Gongsun Murong threw half a lamb chop into it. Cut into sections, reminding the night: "Don't eat chicken and lamb chops, don't eat green onion and ginger inside, spicy hot, let's eat aquatic products first." ”

With that, he threw out a large sledgehammer with a slightly pointed underneath, a large piece of metal to be exact, surrounded by ears that were tied to ropes. Eight ropes were tied.

At a glance at night, I knew what I was going to do, and I divided eight people. Stand in one direction, grab the rope and push it up, then smash it down.

Yes, Gongsun Murong didn't plan to take food out of the house, let the night smash the ice and fish it from below.

The big metal block smashed and smashed out a big hole. There is no water coming out of there.

Gongsun Murong took a look, took out a long metal drill and put it on, signaling to continue smashing, so the eight people smashed the metal drill into it again, but there was still no water. Continue to take the drill, put it behind the drill in front of you, and smash it again.

This time it smashed and smashed, and as soon as the front was loosened, there was a night that jumped down and pulled out the metal drill that was a little exposed.

Then the night took turns to expand the range, and after pulling out the first drill, repairing the ice mouth, an ice hole appeared.

One night with a chisel waiting there.

It didn't take long for me to feel the difference in the light, with fish appearing and prawns that looked like they were two feet long.

A big fish finally didn't resist the temptation of the air~ bewilderment, its head stuck out of the water, and then a drill pierced into it from its gills, and then picked it up, and the big fish flew out and fell to the side of the big pit.

Nalasha picked up the knife in her hand, directly chopped off the fish head, and said to the night next to her: "Take it for a while, wait for more savings, and I will make fish head soup for you to drink." ”

Then she began to peel the fish fillets into the soup, observed the scales, and shook her head: "Not good, I'll look at the internal organs." ”

She turned out the fish intestines again, then cleaned them up, and threw them to the person in charge of taking the fish head: "Take it, go back and make fish intestines for you to eat, fish float to eat." ”

"Forget about the fish bones, the bones of this fish don't look good, and when I find a good one, I'll keep it." "She threw away the rest of the bones or something.

Then a prawn was pricked up, and she also cut it into pieces and put it in the soup.

Half an hour, a cart full of things, almost no soup, she stopped moving, but still let people fish, after fishing, everyone dragged a piece of frozen things with a rope.

While walking and eating, one by one they were so spicy that their tongues stuck out, and they no longer felt cold.

"Look, do you feel that the closer we get to the warmer place?" said Nalasha, eating a large scallop of meat the size of a tennis ball, to the nights.

The night nodded, it was indeed warm and spicy, but it didn't feel like it was going out, but it was going deeper and deeper.

'Slow' walked for a day, 90 kilometers were completed, the temperature was lower, and the night fell.

The audience couldn't bear to watch it, and the night in it was ......

"Ask you, are we going to live in a tent or an igloo, and if we live in a tent, I'll take the tent and live in an igloo, and everyone will ......," Narasha asked about resting again.

Before she could finish speaking, everyone shouted together: "Tent." ”

You can't dig ice anymore and build igloos, you'll die.

"I thought the same thing, because the igloo can't be taken away, and I thought someone wanted to experience the igloo life. Nalasha said with a smile, and took out the metal supports, as well as a large sheet of felt.

The crowd shook their heads and dismissed the idea that anyone wanted to experience the igloo, and then quickly set up a large round tent.

A large tent, enough for a hundred people, the spicy cart that had not yet been eaten was placed in the middle of the tent, and after a while, the temperature in the tent rose.

The people took off their clothes and enjoyed the warm moment, but as for bathing, they had to dig out the pit tomorrow during the day, and then wash in that water, which was warmer than the ground, no matter how cold it was.

"Whoever is hungry eats, and he who eats keeps vigil. Gongsun Murong followed and explained, sat there cross-legged, and cultivated.

The night discussed with each other, divided into groups, and then ate Malatang while taking turns keeping vigil, and the rest of the people did not lie down to sleep, but cultivated their internal strength there like Gongsun Murong and Nalasha.

The night passed like this, no one was frozen to death, and the next morning when I got up, it was still spicy, and then I put away the tent and pushed the cart in the direction of 'far' away from the ice field.

For three consecutive days, I walked out for nearly 400 kilometers, and the temperature at this time had dropped to minus ninety-two degrees, and the clothes I wore on my body could not completely resist such a low temperature.

They knew that they would rather freeze to death than ask for anything. (To be continued......)