Chapter 419

"I said, sharpening knives doesn't cut wood by mistake. How do you go out like this? Eat some food, and then rush out. It's much better than walking slowly." Taking off the iron pot, Feng Qingge was skilled He dug up the ice and snow, boiled ice water with some of the firewood left before, untied the bag behind him, poured out part of the rice, fluctuated in the water with great care, and even washed the rice three times.

Qiao Zixuan was even more annoyed. He wanted to rush over and kick over the iron pot in front of him, and roared, "I don't need you to meddle in your own business, I want to go out, get out of here, I want to go to Lishui City, I must go!"

"So, you can't die." Feng Qingge turned back and smiled lightly.

The whole body trembled, and the indifferent smile was so simple and natural that Qiao Zixuan's heart trembled, and he subconsciously believed in Feng Qingge. But his stomach screamed out, his cheeks flushed, Qiao Zixuan could only sit aside and watch Feng Qing Singer's movements.

It was nothing at first, but when we got to the back, looking at Feng Qingge's hands that seemed to be broken, Qiao Zixuan's chin was about to fall to the ground during the random flipping in the pot. Are they still human hands? Even if it is a 360-degree twist, Feng Qingge's hands can do it, twisting and moving freely in the pot.

The splashes of water floated in the air, printing rainbow-like rays of light, and she was under the rainbow, paying attention to the contents of the pot with all her heart, without even looking at him. How can there be such a beautiful person in the world? Whether it's the smile on the corner of her mouth or her confidence when cooking, no one can match her.

"Here." Qiao Zixuan didn't react until the rice that looked like white jade beads came out of the pot. He quickly took the bowl in his hand and looked at the sticky rice porridge in the bowl. The faint fragrance came out, not ordinary rice porridge. The taste, but with a sweet smell that the rice itself has.

Opening his mouth subconsciously, the pupils of Qiao Zixuan's eyes shrank. Holding the spoon, he ate the whole bowl of rice porridge in one go. He looked at the rice in the pot with some anxiety, picked up the spoon on the side and scooped it. up his stomach. The heat flowed through his body, and at this moment, he couldn't even feel the cold outside.

"What, what kind of porridge is this, why is it so delicious?" Qiao Zixuan swallowed, only to realize that he had finished eating the contents of the pot by himself, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

Feng Qingge was busy, raised her eyebrows and smiled: "This, you can call it... um, flame porridge? Nuanzhou? Lonely sandbar cold?"

"Flame... porridge..." He looked at his hands subconsciously, the remaining flame grass had long since disappeared, and where there was flame grass, Qiao Zixuan jumped down like a cat with fried fur, no wonder There was a warm feeling after eating it, it turned out that she had boiled his flame grass!

Feng Qingge was one step ahead, and at the moment when Qiao Zixuan jumped up, he put his hand on his small head and said with a soft laugh, "At least, after eating it, you can walk out instead of letting it wither in your hands. I think the person who gave you the flame grass also hopes that you can go to Lishui City alive."

"I..." Qiao Zixuan couldn't help being stunned, standing there watching Feng Qingge packing up, looking at the big steamed buns that had been wrapped at some point, he couldn't help but grow his mouth, wait, this When was the big steamed bun made, why didn't he see it?

Shrugging her shoulders, Feng Qingge shook the empty rice bag and said helplessly: "By the way, I made it together. Seeing how happy you are eating, I didn't feel ashamed to call you. Here, put the water in the pot and it's hot. Huh, bring it up and let them drink and eat, so that they can continue on their way."

"Okay!" Qiao Zixuan felt warm in his heart after receiving the bamboo tube given by Feng Qingge, and quickly went over to help Feng Qingge clean up. He believed that this ice-cold mountain would definitely come out. Father, wait for me, I will definitely be there.

It was sunny and sunny at the beginning, but now, it is a violent storm. The violent wind hindered the pace of everyone, and even the speed of progress was slowed down a lot.

Seeing that the top of the mountain is just ahead, but it is still a little short of reaching, and the people below are even more anxious.

"If I knew, I should have died with Xiaobingzi, how can I be so useless here, I can't walk for a long time. At least before I die, it's better to be a full-fledged ghost!" Li Hai muttered, wrapping his body tightly. The cotton coat, desperately walked towards the top. But before it got there, it was blown down by the storm.

It's the same no matter who it is.

Long Ming couldn't get over it either, blood had already been splattered on that handsome face by the wind, and the long sword in his hand pierced into the ice layer and kept moving upwards.

Cold and hungry, no energy at all to continue.

"Is it finished?" Huang Haowen was lying on the ice. No matter what method they tried, they couldn't even pass the storm. The distance was so close, it was like a separation between heaven and man. Life and death are in between, but there is no way for them to pass through.

Leaning on the ice layer, Wang Bo gasped and breathed continuously, looking at the two figures below with his eyes, but said in surprise, "Am I dazzled, why are there people below..."

Everyone's eyes turned to the back, and the two people who came forward in the ice and snow were so familiar, step by step, stepping on the ice and snow, constantly walking towards them, the stubborn figure, The familiar faces made their hearts tremble, it was them!

"Little Bingzi!"

"Brother Feng Xunbing!"

"Come on, they're here!"

Looking at the wind and snow shrouded in front of them, Feng Qingge and Qiao Zixuan did not rush forward. In their eyes, the two people who could have saved their lives just stayed like this and stopped coming forward. But now...

The situation between Feng Qingge and Qiao Zixuan was not very optimistic. Looking at the behemoth next to Fengxue, Qiao Zixuan's chin was about to fall to the ground. That huge figure, like a mountain top, crawls on the ground with its head raised. It is still sunny and sunny outside, but in the area it covers, there are boundless snow and ice.

"This is... a big snake?" Qiao Zixuan's legs were already trembling, and he stared at the thing in front of him in horror.

That white python just leaned on top of the snow and ice, with two huge eyeballs as big as hot air balloons, flickering with a dim light. To cross this mountain range, you only need to walk one kilometer further ahead, but... this python blocked the way over the past, and stood there by itself.

Its size is too large, and the people who are already within its hunting range have no idea that they are already beside the python. They want to climb over the body of the python. How to crawl in the slippery place? Those who used weapons to poke the python's body, if they were not eaten by the python, were simply outbursts of character.