Everything in Freljord is cold, even the sun hanging high in the sky. The cold sun has begun to set in the west.

Jincheng was a little bored, fiddling with the pot and spoon in the big pot of steaming broth. The rich aroma drifted with the rising smoke, but the cold air blocked the fragrance from fading away.

The broth had already boiled, and the meat in the pot had been stewed to a pulp. The thick broth made people's appetites whetted, but there was no sign of the people Jincheng was waiting for.

Jincheng was not worried about Sejuani's safety, because Grandmother Xijian had not returned for so long, which proved that Sejuani's safety was guaranteed.

After covering the pot, Jincheng still looked around expectantly. What he saw was a white world. The light reflected by the sunlight on the snow was even more dazzling. If he stared at it all the time, he might suffer from snow blindness.

Every time Jincheng looked out for a while, he would choose to close his eyes to let his slightly stinging eyes rest, or lower his head to play... caress and observe the two frost-tooth wolf cubs in his arms.

Even if the shawl in front of him was soaked by the poop and urine of the little wolves, Jincheng still patiently wiped them with dry cloth like an old mother, and took out new shawls from the backpack on the side of the war pig to replace them.

These two little wolves are of great importance. The road of beast spirits is Jincheng's vision for the future. In this regard, Jincheng showed inexplicable patience.

In the case of absolute safety around, Jincheng thought about it and let the little wolves out of his arms, and then began to observe their every move and observe their nature.

Jiaoyue and Aixue, who were already completely familiar with Jincheng's atmosphere, also completely let go around the "protector".

As soon as they were put on the snow by Jincheng, they immediately showed their cub instincts and started playing and fighting with each other. The little guys would come to Jincheng from time to time to rub his feet.

Sometimes it was the little wolf Ai Xue who pressed down on Jiaoyue, and sometimes Jiaoyue kicked Ai Xue off her body with her little feet.

The cubs who didn't worry about food seemed very energetic.

Sometimes the coldness of the cubs was more of a fear. If there was no protector who was much bigger than them standing next to them, the two little ones with no brains might be shivering now.

Although Jincheng was just a child, in the eyes of Ai Xue and Jiaoyue, Jincheng was also much bigger than them.

"Are they... not afraid of the cold at all?" Jincheng tightened his clothes and looked at the playfulness between the frost-fang wolf cubs with thick white hair thoughtfully, with a hint of envy in his eyes.

This is the frost-fang wolf, the predator on the snowfield!

As for the war pig, it was obvious that Xijian's Juvask wild boar was well tamed.

Since going up the mountain, the pig has been standing beside Jincheng obediently, lowering its head from time to time to start digging in the snow, humming, as if looking for something on the ground.

Jincheng looked around with concern from time to time, and looked down at the two little female wolves playing from time to time. When he saw something happy, he had to reach out and touch the two little white balls to feel the physiological structure of the frost-toothed wolf.

Even if the two little white balls resisted, Jincheng had to stroke them first. Are you kidding me? I feed them with shit and urine, and I can't even stroke them?

Until Jincheng looked up inadvertently, a familiar short figure that seemed to be there and not there broke into the end of Jincheng's sight.

"Sejuani?!"

Jincheng looked at the figure that appeared in the distance, although it was still a little unclear, but he made a direct judgment without hesitation.

The next moment, the two wolf cubs who were playing together were grabbed by the back of their necks, and then they kicked up their limbs and were thrown into the cloth bag in front of Jincheng.

Jincheng ran towards Sejuani without thinking.

‘She did it! She really reached the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain! ’

Although Jincheng had expected it, he was still shocked when he saw the identity of the little girl.

Although this mountain is not high, it is not low either. The most important thing is that this is the harsh environment of Freljord! Sejuani has to do more than just climb the mountain. Her enemy is the environment.

“Sejuani! Here…” Jincheng shouted loudly while running until he saw the little girl clearly.

The little girl looked up at Jincheng, but said nothing.

Jin Cheng saw clearly that because Sejuani's skin was too white, her exposed skin had turned red at this moment. She was so cold that white smoke could be seen rising from her head from time to time.

"Ah? This... was frozen like this!"

Jin Cheng felt a little distressed when he saw this, and he quickened his pace. After rushing to the little girl, he took off his coat without thinking, and then immediately put it on Sejuani's coat.Sejuani.

"I'm not cold! You can put it on yourself! This is just a trial, I have the blood of ice!"

Sejuani, who had been walking up the mountain without saying a word and seemed to be a little angry, suddenly spoke. She shook her shoulders and seemed to really not want to wear the fur coat on her body.

"..."

Jincheng looked at Sejuani with some amusement.

If he hadn't seen three [Intimacy +1] signs rising up on the little girl's head, he would have really thought that the blood of ice was fearless.

"Okay, okay! Sejuani, you are already great! Just put it on! It's my request!" Jincheng felt that the little girl's stubbornness was a bit childish. Obviously, her skin was red from the cold, but this stubbornness was very cute.

Jincheng asked Sejuani to stretch out her hand without saying anything, and then put the coat on her completely, wrapping her tightly.

"Well... since you asked, I'll accept it with reluctance! I didn't put on my coat because I was afraid of the cold." Sejuani emphasized again.

Freljord women are very stubborn. They are extremely strong and think they are stronger than men, even little girls are no exception, although this is indeed the case.

Sejuani reluctantly put on the coat with fluffy inside and the residual warmth of Jincheng's body. For a while, the residual heat surged, and the warmth made Sejuani, who was attacked by the cold, feel alive.

"By the way, Sejuani, let's go. I also cooked hot soup up there! Drink a sip and you won't feel cold!"

Jincheng said nothing, took Sejuani's hand and prepared to run up the mountain. Because he had been warming his hands and his physical fitness was also very good, Jincheng's hands were very warm at this moment, just like two hot baby.

'It's so cold! It's so cold! What's going on? '

Suddenly looking back, the moment he held Sejuani's hand, Jincheng felt that he was holding Zhenbing.

Sejuani's hands were as cold as ice, so cold that they seemed to freeze her hands, although Jincheng had never held ice before.

Jincheng couldn't imagine how cold Sejuani was at this moment.

The next moment, the boy did not refuse the coldness. Jincheng silently put the other cold hand of the little girl on his own hand and then held it tightly.

"? Big pot, what are you doing? Okay, I'm starving to death!"

Sejuani felt a little confused, and then she felt the temperature on Jincheng's hands wantonly, and then she laughed heartlessly.

Inexplicably, holding two warm hands, Sejuani felt a lot more at ease, and the numb coldness in her hands was also relieved.

"嘤嘤嘤!" Ai Xue poked her little head out of the cloth bag, and her ignorant little eyes looked at Sejuani and... her mother? Male mother?

"Let's go!" Jincheng didn't say anything, and trotted down, quickly bringing Sejuani to the mountaintop destination designated by Xijian. Above the firelight, a pot was emitting hot steam.

The little girl's eyes were quickly attracted by the pot. She stared at the steaming boiler, unable to move away.

Jincheng had picked up a lot of dry firewood before, so the fire in the simple stove was burning very vigorously, and was constantly emitting heat to the surroundings.

The boiler above was boiling, and an attractive aroma was constantly wafting around.

"It smells so good!" Sejuani looked at Jincheng.

Jincheng let go of Sejuani's hand, took out a large bowl with a notch from the backpack of the huge war pig, and then turned around to open the lid of the pot. For a while, the smell of meat surged out.

"Soup cooked with snow rabbit meat and a lot of sweet root tubers, huh?" Sejuani smelled the smell and made an accurate judgment.

"Yes, your little nose is still so sharp!" Jincheng filled a bowl of broth with a spoon and handed it to Sejuani.

"My favorite food... is still the best for me! Grandmother..." Sejuani took the bowl and sniffed. There seemed to be a crying tone in her tone, as if there were many grievances to tell, but her tears were stopped.

'Little girl... cried because of the cold? '

"Sweet potato, do you want to eat it?" Jincheng was slightly startled when he heard it, and immediately lowered his head and took out a wooden stick to dig in the fire, and then dug out a roasted sweet potato, which was as big as a baby's forearm.

Freljord also has food similar to sweet potatoes, but unfortunately this kind of sweet potato is very small and has no taste at all. It can be regarded as unpalatable, but even so, many people still regard it as life-saving food.

But the sweet potato that Jincheng took out is completely different.

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