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Chapter 483 The Man in the Coffin

It's a pity that the snow rats couldn't walk when they saw the cake. The sweet smell wafted into their noses in the air, it was delicious in the world.

Seeing this, Han Xing couldn't help laughing and said, "I still have a cake here, patriarch, do you want to eat it?"

"This--how is this so embarrassing." Shufeng was also a little embarrassed. It was indeed attracted by this cake, but the juniors in the clan ate so happily, and it was impossible for him, as the patriarch, to go to the door with the juniors. Grab food.

Han Xing smiled, and took out another ten-layer cake, "This is the last one, and you can eat whatever you like."

All the snow rats looked at the cake which was so tall, and rushed forward one after another, took a bite cautiously, only to find that it was sweet and delicious, it melted in the mouth, it was so delicious.

The rats also didn't care about face, and rushed to eat the cake one after another.

Han Xing smiled speechlessly as he watched these mice scrambling for a bite to eat.

"Aww—" I want to eat too, Xiaohu flew to Han Xing and protested unhappily.

Why hasn't it eaten such a beautiful food?Does the owner not like it?

Jiang Xu leaned back into Han Xing's arms and said, "Give some to Xiaohu."

Han Xing reluctantly took out a small piece and handed it to Xiaohu, "You can only eat this, don't eat too much."

"Wow——" Xiaohu ate the cake tightly in his mouth, and the tiger's whiskers were covered with cream.

"Master, what about me!" Little Bear dissatisfied, "Why does Little Tiger have it, but I don't!"

"Aww——" Xiaohu is good, the master rewarded him.

Han Xing silently took out another small cake for Little Bear to eat slowly.

All his cakes are well received, so these few are just impossible to find, not to mention that Xiaobai can't eat at all because of Tianhuo, and Xiaojiu and Xiaoshi can't eat because of Qiling, so his cakes naturally won't Meet coveted people.

As a result, looking at one or two foodies now, he suddenly felt that his cake might not be able to keep it soon.

He doesn't like to eat cakes, it's just that these are Han Mu's wishes, so he will carefully keep them, and take out a bite once in a while, which is also a kind of longing for his family.

"Master, you are so happy." Xiao Si approached Han Xing enviously and said enviously, "There are such delicious things."

Han Xing: "..." Is eating cake considered happiness?Little Four's requirements are really too low.

Han Xing didn't know how to answer the conversation. He was afraid that Xiao Si would know that he still had a lot of cakes. Then it would be like a mouse fell into the rice bowl and couldn't get out again.

There are also two foodies around him. When these three foodies got together, he suddenly became worried about the safety of the spiritual fruits in his space.

Han Xing didn't urge the rats either, but watched them destroy so much monster meat contentedly, he couldn't imagine how these snow rats did it.

Shufeng seemed to think of his own person, Xiuguo.

This time, these snow rats never dared to show their faces to each other again. They were soft-hearted, so they had no nerve to doubt the other party's intentions.

"Sorry for keeping Mr. Han waiting for so long." Shu Feng said shyly.

Han Xing hadn't heard the title Mr. for a long time, and he felt something new.

After Xiaohu and Xiaoxiong finished eating the cake, they were still unsatisfied, and planned to go back to the space to find out where the cake was.

They can be said to be very lawless in Han Xing's space, only Han Xing's living area they dare not step into, this is the rule that everyone tacitly abides by.

Don't look at Han Xing doting on them, if he made a principled mistake, he might be kicked out of the contract.

They are very comfortable in Han Xing's space, very relaxed and don't want to leave.

"It's okay," Han Xing sighed secretly. If he knew that a meal would have disarmed the snow rat, he would have taken out the cake long ago, wasting so much time.

"Why are you hiding in the mountains here?" Han Xing asked.

Shufeng sighed, and slowly talked about the experiences of the snowrat clan over the years.

Originally, they, the Snow Rat Clan and the Snow Clan, could be said to be complementary existences. The Snow Clan raised them, and they were responsible for being guides in the snowy mountains and forests, finding ways to guide them. As a result, one year, due to internal strife among the Snow Clan, the Holy Son and the Snow Clan appeared at the same time. The saintess caused a fight between the two forces

Later, the Snow Clan was divided into two.

"What does that have to do with you?" Han Xing asked strangely.

"The saint felt that we had eaten too much and didn't want to support us anymore, so she drove us away." Shu Feng said disappointedly.

It is a default rule passed down for thousands of years that the Snow Clan raises the Snow Rat Clan, and they never imagined that one day the Snow Clan would reject them and drive them out of the Snow Clan.

From then on, the snow mouse began to wander.

Everyone knows that it snows all year round in the Snow Clan world, how could it be so easy to find food, and many members of the Snow Rat Clan starved to death.

Han Xing saw that there were tens of thousands of squirrels, and many of them starved to death. How many squirrels were there before?

"Patriarch, I want to ask, have you ever thought about family planning?" Han Xing couldn't help but said.

"Family planning?" Shu Feng looked at Han Xing blankly, not understanding what he meant.

Han Xing also felt a little stupid for a while, the number of rats per litter is quite a lot, even with family planning, one litter would exceed the standard, let alone planning, unless there are no births.

"What Ah Xing means is that I think you can properly not have too many babies."

"This..." Shu Feng was at a loss for words for a moment, the Snow Rat Clan could have more than ten children in one litter, and five or six children, how could they not have too many children?

But Han Xing and Jiang Xu's words are indeed reasonable. Many of their clansmen died, and after recuperating over the years, the number began to increase again.

Thinking of this, it couldn't help but said, "But how many children will be born is not up to us to decide."

"Forget it, let's not talk about this issue for now." Han Xing waved his hand and said, family planning is a long-term process, and it is really difficult to arrange it for a while.

"Patriarch, why do you seem to hate Renxiu?" Han Xing asked curiously.

As soon as he came in, the snowrats looked at him very defensively, as if he was a mouse thief.

Shu Feng said, "Because our Lord Qilin was injured by human cultivation."

"How do you know that your Lord Qilin was injured by human cultivation?" Han Xing asked with a glance at Jiang Xu in his arms.

Shu Feng took it for granted, "Naturally, we guessed it. Besides human cultivators, who would harm divine beasts?"

Han Xing: "..." This stereotype is too much!

He felt that he would not dwell on this topic any longer, so he changed the subject and asked, "Is it because Qilin helped you all because you are so respectful to Qilin?".

Shu Feng hesitated for a moment, then looked at Han Xing seriously and said, "Mr. Han, can you swear not to leak it?"

"Naturally." Han Xing said indifferently.

Shu Feng looked at Han Xing, then at the unicorn in his arms, and sighed, "Come with me."

"Patriarch!" Shu Wen stopped Shu Feng with some worry, and hesitated, "Shouldn't this matter be discussed in the long run?"

Shu Feng waved his hands and said, "Mr. Han is a trustworthy person Xiu."

Han Xing felt that it was a good thing that the people from the Snow Rat Clan met them. If they met other monks with ulterior motives, they might really roast and eat these snow rats.

Although when he came in, he saw that the squirrel had no flesh, and it was really skinny, but after raising it for a few days, it probably tasted crunchy, and the meat should be tender and delicious.

But if Shu Feng, the patriarch, has lived for so long, let it go, the meat is probably gone, Xiao Si should be just right.

"What are you thinking about!" Jiang Xu couldn't help but patted Han Xing who had been silent and distracted.

Han Xing smiled and said, "I'm thinking about roasting snow rats."

Jiang Xu laughed and said, "Don't talk nonsense, the patriarch will be scared away by you." Finally, he bought these snow mice with a big cake, and scared them away again with a roasted snow mouse.

"Okay." Han Xing shrugged and replied.

He just thought about it for a moment. How could such a kind person eat snow rats?

"Mr. Han, Lord Qilin, no matter what you see, I hope you can keep it secret." Shu Feng emphasized again.

"Patriarch, don't worry, we are not the kind of people who easily reveal secrets." Han Xing promised.

Only then did Shu Feng feel relieved, and led the two of them into an ice cave.

Inside the wide ice cave, there is an ice coffin.

"This is..." Han Xing stood at the entrance of the ice cave, and did not rush forward, because no matter who the person in the ice coffin was, they must be guarded by the Snow Rat Clan, and they had nothing to do with them in essence .

Han Xing and Jiang Xu were not very curious about people and things other than the two, so they didn't intend to take the initiative to inquire.

Instead, it was Shufeng who kept telling them about the man in the ice coffin.

After being chased away by the Snow Clan, they entered the Xuemu Forest, stumbling along the way, looking for food to satisfy their hunger.

Suddenly a unicorn bumped into their eyes, and when they were so hungry and dizzy that they wanted to eat the unicorn in front of them, the unicorn turned back into a human form and appeared in front of the mice.

The rats naturally didn't dare to think about eating unicorns anymore.

Hearing this, Jiang Xu couldn't help interrupting, "You guys actually thought about eating unicorns?"

Shu Feng said guiltily, "At that time we thought Lord Qilin was dead, that's why..."

"Even if Qilin is dead, he can be reincarnated. As long as his soul is still there, he can be reincarnated." Jiang Xu explained, "If you eat the meat of Qilin, the breath of Qilin will follow you, and you will be able to go wherever you go." He was hunted down by the Qilin clan."

Shu Feng said shamelessly, "Master Qilin also told us later, fortunately we stopped thinking about it in time."

In fact, it was also because the other party suddenly turned into a human form, otherwise it would be really hard for these hungry and stupid snow rats to eat the unicorn.

"So you have been living with Master Qilin?" Han Xing asked.

Shu Feng shook his head and said, "That's not the case. The lord saw that we and the rats were struggling, so he opened up this cave for us and arranged many formations for us to prevent us from being discovered by others."

"Afterwards, my lord left. Until a thousand years ago, my lord seemed to lose his soul. He made an ice coffin for himself and lay down in it, but he never woke up again."

So this unicorn fell asleep on its own initiative, Han Xing and Jiang Xu thought at the same time.

Qilin, who lacks spirit, must have felt that he might fall asleep at any time, so he could only find a safe place to seal it up.

"It must have been done by a human cultivator, that's why adults lose their soul!" Shufeng said indignantly, and then it seemed to remember that Han Xing was a human cultivator, and said embarrassedly, "Mr. Han, I didn't mean you."

Han Xing: "..." It would be better not to emphasize this.

He finally found out that the people of the Snow Rat Clan not only have big appetites, but also big brains, and they are very good at brainstorming.

Suddenly, there was a sound in the quiet ice cave.

The lid of the ice coffin was slowly pushed open, and there was a piercing sound.

Jiang Xu just looked up, watched the person in the ice coffin stand up, and said, "Ji Xuan..."

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