Grassroots Immortality

At this moment, Yang Xueting finally understood that the snowman brother in front of her might really be a fool.

With this thought in her mind, Yang Xueting began to carefully look at the man in front of her, and her eyes no longer dodged.

The man had a dull look on his face, his eyes were scattered and lifeless, he stood there motionless, his eyes were unfocused, and he looked like a fool.

After confirming that the man was a fool, Yang Xueting felt an indescribable emotion in her heart.

She had been lonely since she was a child, and at least she had grown up eating food from many families. What happened to the snowman brother?

Whether it was intentional or not, her life was saved by the snowman brother. If he was left alone, he would definitely not survive.

But she couldn't even support herself, so how could she support this tall snowman brother?

Yang Xueting's face showed confusion, but after just a few breaths, her face became firm again.

Since I have already regarded Brother Snowman as my own brother, there is no reason for me to ignore him.

"Brother Snowman, you saved Xueting's life. Xueting will never abandon you no matter what. You and I met in the Mountain God Temple. Xueting will call you Yang Shanshen from now on, okay?"

As soon as Yang Xueting said this, she turned her head to look at the statue of the Mountain God. After an awkward smile, she continued, "It's more appropriate to call you Yang Shan."

In this way, Brother Snowman had a name.

Yang Shan!

In this way, the two stayed in the Mountain God Temple to avoid the wind and snow.

During this period, Yang Xueting took out dried meat to feed Yang Shan more than once, but Yang Shan didn't open his mouth. In the end, Yang Xueting had to eat the dried meat herself.

Two hours passed, and the wind and snow became smaller and smaller, and finally stopped at three quarters of an hour.

Seeing that the wind and snow stopped, Yang Xueting also pulled Yang Shan out of the Mountain God Temple.

This time, they finally got through the danger and saved their lives.

After Yang Xueting thanked the statue of the mountain god, she took Yang Shan away from the mountain god temple.

The traps had been set, and she would only need a few days to check if there was any harvest.

Before that, she had to return to her home in Xiaoyang Village and wait.

Yang Xueting took Yang Shan's hand and led him all the way to Xiaoyang Village.

The wind and snow stopped, and perhaps more wild animals would go out to look for food.

The mountain god temple was neither far nor near from Xiaoyang Village.

This journey was still very dangerous, especially during the period when the heavy snow had just stopped.

However, Yang Xueting had just experienced life and death, and with Yang Shan by her side, she felt very, very relieved.

After leaving the mountain god temple and moving forward along the mountain road, the two did not move fast. The mountain road was not easy to walk on. Yang Xueting was afraid that Yang Shan would fall off the cliff, so she walked very slowly and carefully.

Just when the two had just left the mountain god temple, they encountered three snow wolves blocking the road.

The snow wolf looked hungry, staring at the two of them intently, drooling constantly.

The three snow wolves slowly approached, and Yang Xueting looked solemn.

She was powerless even against one snow wolf, let alone three.

If Yang Shan hadn't been by her side, Yang Xueting would have been in danger.

She waved the iron fork at the three snow wolves, but the snow wolves seemed to ignore her and continued to approach the two slowly.

Although Yang Xueting had some experience in hunting wild animals, how could the attack power of those wild animals be compared with that of the snow wolf.

Compared with ordinary wolves, the snow wolf is larger in size and naturally has stronger combat power.

Seeing the snow wolf approaching, Yang Xueting wanted to pull Yang Shan away.

But the snow wolf was less than ten feet away from the two of them, and with the speed of the snow wolf, there was no escape at all.

What's more, Yang Shan stood there, motionless as a mountain, just staring at the three snow wolves blankly.

Thinking that the big bug couldn't do anything to Yang Shan before, Yang Xueting felt relieved and slowly retreated behind Yang Shan.

Finally, a snow wolf jumped up and pounced on Yang Shan, and the other two snow wolves followed closely and pounced on Yang Shan.

Yang Xueting saw the snow wolf pounce, and her eyes were full of fear.

She subconsciously let go of Yang Shan's palm, stepped back a few steps, and then fell down and sat on the ground.

Maybe the three snow wolves thought that Yang Shan was bigger and more threatening to them, so they all attacked Yang Shan.

When the first snow wolf pounced on Yang Shan's chest, it was like hitting a hill and was directly bounced away.

The other two snow wolves bit Yang Shan's feet directly and began to bite.

But no matter how they bit, they couldn't even bite the skin.

The bounced snow wolf got up from the ground, shook his head, and pounced on Yang Shan again with bared teeth.

The three snow wolves bit Yang Shan, but they didn't bite off even a hair.

I don't know if it was out of instinct, or maybe it felt a little itchy on his body, just like slapping a mosquito, Yang Shan raised his right arm and slapped the snow wolf that was biting his chest.

The action was so fast that Yang Xueting didn't see Yang Shan's action clearly.

I saw the snow wolf flying into the air, flying far away, and finally fell a hundred feet away, and then there was no movement.

Yang Shan raised his feet, and there seemed to be some slight movements. The two snow wolves that were biting his legs also flew far away, and finally fell dozens of feet away, and there was no movement.

As if he had slapped off two mosquitoes on his body, Yang Shan finally felt comfortable, and continued to stand there, motionless.

At this moment, Yang Xueting's mouth was big, but she didn't make any sound.

The shocked expression on her face was indescribable.

She had never seen such a strange scene in her life. Even the warriors in the village, who were more burly and powerful than Yang Shan, probably couldn't do what Yang Shan did.

Standing up from the ground, patting the snow on her body, Yang Xueting came to Yang Shan and looked at him carefully again.

The result was exactly the same as the previous result, without any difference.

"Brother, can you hear Xueting talking? If you can understand Xueting talking, can you blink your eyes?"

Yang Xueting came to Yang Shan and said to him with a glimmer of luck.

Yang Xueting looked into Yang Shan's eyes and spoke, but the result was no different from before.

Yang Shan's eyes had been scattered for a long time, his eyes were dull, his face was expressionless, and he didn't react at all.

Seeing Yang Shan's appearance, Yang Xueting was disappointed. She took Yang Shan's warm hand again and slowly walked towards the location of the three snow wolves.