Chapter 1008

But when the great God wears it like this, it doesn't make people feel cold for him, as if he should be like this, the manner of banishing immortals on the top of snow mountain.

Yan Ziyuan can't see the appearance of Jiuli, but his momentum can be sensed. Although he walked with them, he always seemed to be nine days away, separated from them by thousands of mountains and rivers, which made her feel a sense of standing on top of the mountain, never daring to regard him as a companion

How is Mr. Han's demeanor cultivated? I'm afraid that only the emperor can compare with him.

Ning Xuemo seems to have read Yan Ziyuan's mind at this moment. Her man is praised by her friends. She is still very proud, but she also moves in her mind. She immediately takes advantage of the situation and swindles Yan Ziyuan: "Ziyuan, the body of the great God is cold and can't be cold. He often practices Kung Fu in places like Bingyuan to improve his cold resistance. Over time, His demeanor has come out, and now he naturally does not fear the cold... "

Yan Ziyuan's eyes brightened, and she saw the interaction between Ning Xuemo and the great God with her own eyes. It's not surprising that Ning Xuemo knew about the past of cold Tianshi, so she believed that Ning Xuemo said it was true

She immediately urged Gu Ziyan, who was about to change his robe into a cotton padded one, to tell him about master Han's cultivation. Before she took the ice like hand of Gu Ziyan, she said: "Ziyan, what master Han can do, if you are so smart, you can certainly do it. You can bear it, and you can get used to it..."

Gu Ziyan's whole joint was stiff with cold. Hearing Yan Ziyuan's words, he almost cried!

Can he compare with master Han?

His adaptation is probably to be frozen to death!

He didn't listen to Yan Ziyuan, limped to the car and wanted to help himself to get clothes. But the crane is too tall. It's nearly a floor high. If he is good, there is no problem in jumping on the seat and driving. But now his joints are as stiff as wood, and he can't jump on the car at all

After two times of hard work, he turned around and looked at Yan Ziyuan, who was following him, almost despairing: "Ziyuan, you If you don't want me to die, help me Take a set of cotton Cotton padded robes... " His tongue was almost knotted with cold.

Yan Ziyuan looks at his poor appearance. He looks at Ning Xuemo again. Ning Xuemo doesn't speak, just looks at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng just jumped out of the sea of ice. When he came ashore, his hands and feet were stiff. Even his hair was frozen into ice stubble. He never said it was cold. He did this and that for them, even killed a big white bear!

Compared with him, what does Gu Ziyan look like?!

Yan Ziyuan probably thought of this, and then advised Gu Ziyan to bear it. Didn't Ye Feng bear it?

Gu Ziyan was so angry that he blurted out, "Ye Feng is a chimaera. He will be fine if he goes to the sea! Besides, he is passionate about drinking full...... " Stop here.

Ning Xuemo smiled softly: "Mr. Gu, Ye Feng is indeed a chimaera, but he is a chimaera in the warm waters of the south, which is not here, and he is not adapted to such waters. As for being passionate and full of water, isn't Mr. Gu really in love with Ziyuan? Not for her? Can't be passionate enough to drink? "