Starting early in the morning, for most of the day, it was only two-thirds of the way to go, and then, there was a section of mountain road in poor condition. On the steep cliffs, the flowing water solidifies, forming ice sculptures of different shapes, hanging on the steep cliff faces.

The reindeer pulled the sleigh cart and moved slowly.

It was near evening that they arrived at the valley area of the Kutani Dojo, the Thousand Curtain Cliff where the Thousand Shogunate was located.

The Thousand Curtain Cliff, as the name suggests, is an open cliff area. The cliffs of the two mountains are next to each other, and in the middle is a valley that is thousands of meters deep and stretches for ten miles. The widest point is only a few tens of meters, and the narrowest point is less than two or three meters.

The Thousand Shogunate spans two mountains, is located on the top of the gully, is built on the mountain, the ancient building complex, the eaves walk the wall, and it is located. In the snowy weather, it is a vast snow-white color.

Three snow deer, pulling a cart full of goods, entered through the back door of the Thousand Shogunate and came to the backyard.

In the snow-covered backyard, after unloading a cart of turnips, cabbage, potatoes and sweet potatoes, it was getting late, and the two of them were arranged to live in a firewood room.

Two people, two small beds, a small room, with a small red stove in the middle, the room is a little small, but it is very warm. They straightened up, and each of them got into the bed.

Outside, it was dark and rumbling, and the north wind howled and made a piercing sound, raging in the dark and snowy night.

Sanqi took off the heavy bearskin coat, and the whole person was instantly refreshed, and his oily face was red against the backdrop of the small stove.

"Hanfeng, you said that you have a silkworm robe on you that can keep out the cold, why can't I see it?"

"Of course you can't see it, the silkworm clothes are transparent. He suddenly stripped off his essence and quickly slipped into the bed, running around all day, and his body was a little tired.

"I said, it turns out that the silkworm clothes are transparent, and I have seen it for a long time. Sanqi Fat Dudu put his two hands on the top of the small stove, baked the fire, and then said: "That Lan Xi girl, give you a silkworm robe, it must be the daughter of a big family." Presumably, she must have been very good to you, otherwise she would not have given you such a valuable thing. “

Han Feng hid in the quilt, smiled magnificently, and looked disapproving: "It's just a gift, is it as exaggerated as you said, we are just simple friends." Besides, I'm just an ordinary person in the Hollow Valley Dojo, Miss Lan Xi, with a prominent family background, and I can't afford to climb high. ”

Sanqi snorted and said, "A silkworm robe is the best gift in this snow-covered weather." The person who thinks about warming your body must know your heart. There's one more thing I haven't had time to tell you yet. ”

"What's the matter, mysterious?"

Sanqi squinted his eyes, with a bitter and hateful expression, and said: "My little sister of the goblin, thirty-one, when she was late yesterday, actually picked up a pile of cashmere, sat under the oil lamp, and knitted a cashmere scarf. When I saw it, I was still hiding in Tibet. At first I thought she was knitting it for me, but then I realized that she got it for you. Guess what she said about me, saying that I was fat and not afraid of the cold at all, so I wanted to knit you a piece to keep out the cold, so angry that I almost jumped up, who said that fat people are not afraid of the cold?"

Han Feng laughed coldly: "What are you talking about, Thirty-one is knitting a scarf, she is only seven years old, she can do this job, are you kidding?"

"My sister is very smart, she followed my mother and learned it after a few nights. Sanqi complained: "In her eyes, my own brother is not as important as you as an outsider, don't you say it's annoying? Thinking about it, in the future, not only will there be a very powerful Lan Xi girl in the cultivation world to take care of you, but there is also a person in Sanlitun who is a big ghost, a warm-hearted thirty-one, I am a kind of person who no one loves and no one loves, and I don't eat fatter, how can I survive this cold winter, a long night?"

Suddenly, a fragrant smell came to the nostrils, and the cold wind couldn't help but smell it twice, and shouted: "Sanqi, are you baking sweet potatoes in the stove?"

"Don't even think about it, it's not your share, just a piece of sweet potato, I finally pulled it off the car. Sanqi stared at his eyes, full of vinegar, and said: "No one warms my heart in this winter, so I can only roast a piece of sweet potato to warm my stomach." “

"Okay, isn't it just Thirty-One who knitted me a scarf, look at you to be jealous. The cold wind was relaxed, and he sat up numbly, unable to stand the temptation of the sweet potato aroma, and his spirit was lifted and excited.

Sanqi glanced at him fiercely, and shouted coldly: "That's my own sister, I'm just such a sister, it's okay if others treat you so well." ”

"What's the matter, can the sweet potatoes be divided into half of me?" Han Feng was a little anxious, and joked: "Thirty-one is doing this, is it good for me, isn't it good for you to be good for me, in case one day, I recover my true power and return to the cultivation realm, isn't there someone to cover you?"

"I don't need you to cover me, there is an energy field to cover me. "Sanqi is really angry, cold and cold.

"Then you're not going to stay in the Hollow Valley Dojo for the rest of your life, are you?"

"Why do you want to go out, is there any benefit to going out?" Sanqi lightly turned over the sweet potato, the aroma became more and more mellow, and the crispy, soft and fragrant sweet potato was about to be ready.

"Of course, there are a lot more delicious foods in the cultivation realm than here. Han Feng thought about it for a while: "Have you ever heard of the fairy peach that bears fruit in thirty years, and there is a person who can't hold it, the fat and beautiful deep-sea lobster, in the City of Winds, there is a good time-honored tavern, and the sauce beef is called an old wine ......with endless aftertaste and sauce fragrance."

"Don't say it, I can't give you half of it. Sanqi couldn't stand it a little, and complained: "I'm going to drool what I said, if you develop in the future, remember to take me to taste it, I haven't been a real person in the cultivation realm, and I have eaten the delicacies of the mountains and seas in the cultivation realm, and it's strong enough." ”

Half a kilogram of yellow soil sweet potato, Sanqi is very skilled in disposing of the mud stains on the skin, the clean sweet potato skin is golden yellow, and the two hands are broken and divided into two, revealing the hot potato flesh, which looks smooth and delicious, sweet and attractive.

The cold wind immediately took it, took a small bite while it was hot, and said with joy: "In this dark and cold night, I am really happy to be able to eat hot sweet potatoes." ”

Sanqi ate a lot, and the fat man with a full stomach never had any trouble, and asked with a smile: "By the way, Hanfeng, I remember that you have a sweet potato cellar on the side of Tianjing Lake, which hides a lot of sweet potatoes that you have harvested in autumn, when will you get some and go to our house, I will bake them for you......"

Han Feng listened for a moment, and immediately reacted: "It's okay to get some out, I won't let you know the location of the cellar, that's my dry food this winter, I won't give it all to you easily." ”

"Look at you stingy, it's a shame that my little sister Thirty-One is so good to you. Sanqi quickly ate most of the sweet potatoes, didn't even let go of the sweet potato skin, stuffed his brain into his mouth, and said: "You have met the Lan Xi girl in the cultivation realm, you can get rich in the empty valley dojo if you order anything, and you are still thinking about the sweet potato in the cellar, really." ”

"No matter how good someone's family is, it's also someone else's thing, no matter how poor I am, I won't ask for anything, people are self-aware. Han Feng was serious and began to preach: "It's like, Miss Lan Xi is good to me, thirty-one, I have always treated her as my own sister, although your family's family background is very different from the Lan family in Azure City." But in my eyes, Thirty-One and Miss Lanxi are my good friends, and there is no difference. So, don't just want to ask others for things at every turn, don't look down on yourself. “

In the City of Wind, the cold gate where the cold wind is located is also a well-known big family, when he was a child, he has seen glory and wealth, and he has long looked down on it.

Sanqi felt that it made sense, smiled and asked: "Then, if you wait for Thirty-one to grow up and reach the eighteenth or nineteenth grade, and you have just turned twenty-two years old at that time, if you were to choose one to marry at Thirty-one and Miss Lanxi, who would you choose?"

Don't look at Sanqi's usual clumsiness, the question he asked is quite connotative, Han Feng pondered for a while, and replied: "If I reach the age of twenty-two, I still haven't changed my fate and return to the cultivation realm, I think I will choose to be with Thirty-one, Thirty-one is very smart and pleasing to people." ”

"Then what if you change your fate and return to the cultivation realm?"

Han Feng paused for a moment and smiled indifferently: "I should choose Lan Xi, not Thirty-One." “

Sanqi was unhappy again, and said angrily: "ungrateful, Thirty-one hurts you in vain, and you have to run if your wings are hard." ”

"No, not ungrateful. Han Feng's expression was calm, a trace of trance flashed in his eyes, and he explained: "A cultivator has a lifespan of at least five hundred years, and a mortal is only one or two hundred years old, and I can't bear to watch Thirty-One grow old by my side day by day. I hope that the thirty-one in the depths of my memory will always be what it was when I first saw it. ”

The Empty Valley Dojo is a mortal realm, and the average lifespan of mortals is no more than 100 years. The cultivation realm is very different, cultivators have a longer lifespan, and as their cultivation increases, their lifespan will also increase.

Warrior - five hundred years;

Wuling - 800 years;

King Wu – a thousand years;

Emperor Wu – 1,800 years;

Martial Soul - 2,500 years;

Valkyrie - Three thousand years,

Juggernaut - 10,000 years!