Lanshan Snow

As soon as Qiu Bodeng got into the wooden house, his beautiful eyebrows furrowed.

... outrageous.

Really outrageous!

The wooden house made of oak planks was clean, without a single piece of furniture, no table, no chair, no bed, no blanket... What!what!All!without!have!The only thing that could barely be considered a decoration was a bronze animal head hook, nailed to the wooden wall, probably used to hang masks.

He had never seen such an outrageous house!

This is where people live?

The young master from an aristocratic family couldn't believe it, and stood there for a long time, unable to recover.

Once upon a time, hundreds of beautiful maidservants filed in with gorgeous silk and satin brocades in their hands, just to exchange a blanket for the young master of the enemy's family.Hundreds of unique Tiangong shops are lined up in Dongzhou Gilded City, and the shavings are like snow, just to build a flying boat for the young master of the enemy family... The white hair wind blows, I don’t know Wherever the mammoth went, branches of cold spruce grazed the cabin.

rattle.

Qiu Bodeng woke up from the daze, turned his head and left.

—Let him live here?

Kill him!

As soon as the wooden door was opened a crack, the strong wind and heavy snow "hula" rushed in, blowing Qiu Bodeng back several steps, almost hitting the wall.Fortunately, Sharru's proboscis reached out in time and closed the wooden door again.Only then did Qiu Bodeng experience firsthand how terrifying the white-haired wind in the snow is.

...Obviously when he climbed into the house from the back of the mammoth, the wind was not so strong.

Intermittent?

Standing for a while in the "only four walls" wooden house, the snow on my hair melted, tick-tock, and dripped down my nose.Qiu Bodeng came back to his senses, looked down at his body of broken snow, and then at the thin snow on the floor of the wooden house... He was wrong, he shouldn't have complained about Sister He and the others for nagging.

Right now, without them, I don't even know what to do.

When the flying boat crashed, I don't know if they caught the spirit jade that was thrown to them, and third uncle, did third uncle wake up from the wine?

In the wooden house with no one else around, the young master sniffed lightly.

He cleared the snow from the wooden floor indiscriminately, took off the thick and heavy dark black fleece robe outside, and was about to spread it on the floor.Just as the thick robe was about to touch the ground, Qiu Bodeng's hand stopped when he caught a glimpse of the snow that hadn't been cleaned up very well.

Forget it.

This kind of tattered robe, if you really use it as a cushion, you don't need to think about how disgusting it is.

Young Master Qiu, this is completely a personal prejudice.

Although the financial resources of the Tule tribe cannot be compared with the first family of the East Continent, in terms of fur, they have resources that no one in the Twelve Continents can match.

The best leather in the tribe is specially selected for the big witch.

The black robe worn by the first witch is woven from the wool shed by a four-horned sheep called "猼" on the snow field, and the edge is decorated with sable fur, which is fine and warm, and soft to the touch.Goats are hard to find, even the entire Tule tribe has less than ten pieces.Put it in Dongzhou, and one piece can be sold for a huge price.

It can be said that there is no second cloak in the world that can be warmer than this one.

In contrast, Qiu Bodeng's Luoyan cloak with fire feathers woven into it is exquisite and beautiful, but in terms of warmth and rarity, it is more than inferior.

The young master who didn't know about this hastily spread the Luo Yan cloak on the wooden board.He spread it sloppily, so he didn't find the place where Luo Yan's cloak shoulders were close to the neck. At some point, a thin opening was broken.The edge of the breach was cut extremely crisply. If it was cut with a knife, the knife must be as thin as a wind blade.

Wearing a black robe, Qiu Bodeng sat down against the wall.

He began to undress tremblingly.

As a result, most of the clothes were stained with the blood of the wolf king. It was fishy, ​​smelly, and sticky, making him nauseated.Secondly, it hurts.

pain.

Everywhere in my body hurts.

When he fell off the flying boat, the Hongfeng who picked him up was still a bird no matter how human he was.Knowing how to hold back the force, it would be good to grab him into two knots without one paw.When Qiu Bodeng was caught and flew by it, he felt like a kite hanging on its claws, swinging leisurely...

In the valley, my whole body was frozen stiff, relying on a little spiritual energy to hang my life, I only felt the cold but not the pain.

Now entering the wooden house, no matter how simple the wooden house is, it is a shelter from the wind and snow.The broken spiritual energy inherited by the family blood began to dangle and activate the blood vessels.

This active, bumpy place started to hurt in an instant.

Especially the waist, it feels like it's about to break.

only……

"...Why are there so many tapes?" Qiu Bodeng wanted to cry but had no tears.

He can be considered to have tasted the retribution of being arrogant and extravagant in the past-the maids and sisters who came to Xizhou with him knew that he was picky and didn't like to wear thick leather jackets, and they thought they were clumsy, so they specially prepared layers of thin silk for him. Knowing that he is delicate, I specially sewed the belt in the clothes where it is not easy to get.

Solved this and missed that.

The more you solve, the more chaotic you become.

When he bumped and bumped and finally found a way, the wooden door opened.

Warm firelight poured into the cabin.

The visitor stops at the door.

The wooden house was dim, and the young master of Zhongyuan sat on his knees in the wrinkled, flowing, blood-like smoke cloud, bending his body slightly.His fingers were sunken in the thick black robe, his knuckles were delicate, his fingertips were bright red, and he was slightly sunken while he was taking off the robe.The backs of the hands and wrists that were originally white were strangled by interlaced thin straps, like a lamb bound itself...

The joints and meridians are solitary and thin that can be easily grasped.

beautiful, precious, rare...

offerings.

The wizard of the Thule tribe stood at the door.

The figure of an adult male blocks the gradually dimming sky outside, and the silver-plated deer bone mask has not been taken off.When the flickering light of the fire shines on it, a piece of fine silver light flickers.Like the guardian of the altar, through the torch, he looked down at the sacrifice he sent to the door.

The sacrifice being looked at is still unconscious.

He was still tugging at the intricate belts, successfully tying them into knots.

Wrapped tightly around the wrist.

... Sister He and the others, how are they tied together?It obviously looks like a simple butterfly.

"You have scissors here..." He raised his head, but his voice stopped abruptly.

The shadow at the door is tall and cold, and the mask reflects the faint snow light when it is lowered. Behind him are the cold gray mountains in the twilight.The young master, who was so spoiled by the No. [-] family in Dongzhou, felt the aura of danger after realizing it.

The danger came from the head witch of Tule who had rescued him from the snowfield tribe.

——A powerful, mysterious adult male who doesn't need to worry about enemies.

The man steps into the house.

The wooden door was blown shut behind him.

Qiu Bodeng could finally understand why when he climbed into the house from the back of a mammoth just now, he didn't feel the cold wind was terrifying—just like the "Sifang Zhi" records, Thule in the polar region is indeed a whipped by the wind, grazing Tribes of the Snowfield.The mysterious power to drive the wind and control the snow is in the hands of the most mysterious wizard in their tribe.

But he has no time to think about these.

The copper stove for heating was put on the ground together with some other unknown things.In the firelight, the tall shadow of the Thule wizard completely covered his spoils.

Thule, the great god of the snow field, threw a battle circle towards the earth.

She bestows upon the strongest victor all living creatures in the ring.

... the arrows he shot.

... No one dared to challenge him.

...he is the mightiest victor.

He has a right to his own spoils.

"you……"

Qiu Bodeng's voice of shock and anger disappeared.

The cold finger touched the boy's mandible, forcing him to raise his head, and his slender and fragile neck showed a beautiful line in the dark.Just like all powerful hunters are the first to lock the prey's carotid artery with a dental knife, the slightly cold lips fell to the side of his neck—it was not so much a kiss as a mark.

The spoiled young master will have to pay the price—for the crisis brought about by his ignorance of his excessive beauty, and for his ignorance of being so pampered.

He finally realized the danger of living alone in a foreign land.

It's a pity it's too late,

He was marked.

Just like the ancient group grazing, the shepherds use a red-hot iron to brand the cattle and sheep with markings to distinguish them.