Runeland: My Cold Fox Chinese version of the game

"Little Sejuani! Your trial is not over yet!"

Just as Jincheng was about to explain Xijian's good intentions to Sejuani, a woman's cold voice came from not far away, and she interrupted Jincheng's words without hesitation:

"Little Jincheng, I think you shouldn't do these redundant and useless things, especially when Sejuani hasn't completed the Ice Vein Trial yet, which will make the trial lose its original effect."

The woman's tone was full of blame, but only she knew her true thoughts.

Sejuani and Jincheng immediately looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw Xijian, wearing fur armor, stepping on the snow step by step towards this side.

Jin Cheng scooped up a large bowl of thick meat soup with a helpless look on his face, then walked towards Xi Jian, following the latter's words and said: "My good grandmother! My good grandma! Little Se Zhuangni is only three years old, you don't need to be so strict with her, she is already very good... Let's not talk about this, you drink the soup first, snow rabbit meat stewed with sweet root tubers, it is very warm!"

"Three years old! Humph, three years old is not young! When I was more than three years old..." Xi Jian snorted, but when she saw the meat soup handed over by little Jin Cheng, her tone was rarely much softer, and she bent down to take the bowl of heart-warming thick soup.

"Yes, yes, yes! I know that you, grandma Xi Jian, can complete the ice vein trial when you are three years old, but at this moment, let's enjoy the food first!" Jin Cheng broke half of the peeled sweet potato and handed it to Xi Jian. He just wanted this strict grandmother to say less.

In fact, Jin Cheng didn't believe that the latter could remember everything when he was three years old.

It seemed that it was the warmth of the broth or the aroma of the roasted potatoes that softened Xi Jian's tone after receiving the food.

"Grandma..." Sejuani, who wanted to cry to Xi Jian, couldn't help crying after hearing these cold words.

"You want to cry!" Xi Jian saw Sejuani about to cry, and paused when she was about to pick up the bowl to drink the soup. Then she glared at her and said in a low voice.

Sejuani immediately held back her tears, and she sniffed her cute little nose and defended: "I don't want to cry! I'm very strong..."

"Yes, yes, yes! Little Sejuani is the strongest!" Jin Cheng smiled and sat next to Sejuani, reaching out to the stove to feel the warmth of the flames.

Sejuani frowned in dissatisfaction and turned to look at Jincheng:

"Brother! What do you mean by little Sejuani? It's fine if adults call her that, but why do you call her that too? You are obviously very young too. Then I will call you little Jincheng from now on. Are you happy?"

Jincheng laughed twice at the cuteness of the little girl.

Those children in the previous life were cute when they were young, but they were all very naughty, so they were not cute. When they grew up, they were not cute anymore.

But Sejuani, a daughter of Freljord who is more than three years old, is the cutest at the age of three. She is sensible, well-behaved, strong and strong. At most, she is a little reckless and greedy, but this kind of wanting to pretend to be an adult is already very cute in Jincheng's eyes.

After all, little Sejuani is so cute, and she is his sister, and she is so obedient. Who would not like that little tail that always follows him?

As they got along, Jincheng was also a human being. Even though he did it to improve his favorability at first, he developed feelings for little Sejuani sincerely afterwards.

Xijian, who wanted to say a few more harsh words, stood aside and drank the hot soup in silence after seeing the two little ones' obvious loving interaction, and finally sighed with satisfaction.

No matter what age, appetite is inevitable!

Xijian watched Jincheng very strictly. She was very worried that Jincheng would think about other things when he grew up. After all, his ability was a strategic ability for any tribe.

The boy sent out tens of thousands of kilograms of coarse grains from Piltover every month, and he didn't even need that much. These coarse grains were too important for the Winter Claw tribe.

Even with these grains, Xijian can do more things, such as expanding the territory of Winter's Claw, using these scarce grains and vegetables in Freljord to reward meritorious tribal warriors, and the hunting celebration banquet in the tribe can be held more enthusiastically, and the improvement of tribal cohesion is visible to the naked eye.

Compared with that, force is not in short supply in Xijian's view, she thinks she represents force.

At least, Xijian said that after becoming a war mother, her reputation in the tribe has reached the highest peak, and she even began to plan to expand the Winter's Claw tribe.

Seeing that he and Sejuani have such a good relationship, Xijian also felt inexplicably relieved.

Jincheng just smiled at Sejuani who wanted to turn the tables and become the eldest sisterSmiled, and said: "Of course I don't mind you calling me Little Jincheng, but the price of calling me Little Jincheng is that I don't have to cook anymore, and then our Sejuani will have to cook for me!"

"Ah!" Sejuani's face wrinkled instantly when she heard this, and the delicious thick soup in her mouth didn't seem so delicious. She put down the bowl and looked up at Jincheng and asked:

"Why?... Little Sejuani, eh, forget it, just call me, big brother, call me whatever you want!"

After a few minutes of thinking, Sejuani compromised decisively. The little girl showed a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, indicating that the name didn't matter, as long as the big brother liked it.

Several people drank soup and ate meat. Although the tubers of sweetroot had no taste, these starch fiber structures could still be swallowed after being soaked in broth.

The weather in the Freljord region is very cold, but this does not mean that the pace of life here is also slow.

Move quickly and efficiently! Do things quickly!

These are the ways of the Freljord people.

Of course, the same goes for eating.

A large pot of snow rabbit meat and thick soup, a large ground potato, and a pound of sweet root tubers as side dishes all went into the stomachs of the three people, and the meal did not take much time.

Sejuani, who had been chattering and asking Jincheng some innocent and silly questions, began to speak in a lower voice. The little girl turned her crystal eyes from time to time to sneak a glance at Xijian who was tidying up the pots and bowls.

The latter noticed Sejuani's gaze, but pretended not to notice it. She kept rinsing the pots and bowls with snow until they were almost rinsed, and then put the pots and bowls back into the backpack on the back of the war pig.

Sejuani tightened her coat, seeming to enjoy the warmth of the coat. The next moment, the little girl began to take off the coat that Jincheng put on her, exposing herself to the cold wind of the north.

Then she was actually ready to go down the mountain alone in thin clothes.

"Big pot! I'm going down the mountain. I'm full. I'm not cold anymore." The little girl's voice was full of energy. It seemed that the food in her stomach gave her confidence. She was full and proud to say that she was not afraid of the cold again.

But Jincheng could clearly hear the complaints and reluctance in the little girl's tone.

Jincheng sorted out his thoughts and looked at Xi Jian. He knew that his grandmother treated Sejuani harshly, but he really couldn't understand some of the operations. At least in his opinion, it was not possible to treat a three-year-old child who was still developing, at least not so harshly, so he strongly suggested:

"Grandma, after a morning of ice vein trials, Sejuani has clearly realized the power of ice. I think we should have a degree of everything. We will have ice vein trials tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to give Sejuani a buffer.

As for the afternoon, it can be replaced with other exercises. Although I am not ice blood and cannot make any trial strategies, I believe that the wise and powerful grandmother must have other methods, right?"