Miss White Wolf's Terra Travel Log

Due to various factors, Alina did not have any doubts about the white wolf's chopped potatoes. She believed that real chefs have their own unique understanding of cooking skills.

The white wolf has already started to have a headache at the yellow powder in front of him.

How should this thing be fixed?Vegetable soup is not boiled like this.

She glanced at Alina again, and seeing the trusting expression on her face, she pretended to be calm, and poured the minced potatoes into the boiling water pot with a solemn expression, and then closed the lid.

Alina sensibly ran to the side to get a spoon, and made a gesture to lift the lid of the pot, but White Wolf nervously stopped her behavior:

"what are you going to do?"

"Stir it up, don't you want to stir it up when you put a big piece in?"

Stir?So I have to stir it up, she thought, but this seems to be a very low-level mistake, if she nods in agreement, wouldn't it show that she has no common sense?

Her face was reddened by the white steam from the gap in the pot lid, she gritted her teeth and said:

"Need not."

"No need? Ah, yes, it's a very special way for you to chop it so finely." Alina clasped her hands together, looking expectantly at the small cooking pot.

White Wolf said nothing.

If described in words, her mood at this time is like a prisoner who is about to go to the execution ground.

Sure enough, that moment had come.

When the small saucepan boiled for about 10 minutes, Alina asked inexplicably, "It must have been cooked for a long time after being chopped so finely."

Bai Lang's face froze, and he pretended to be relaxed and replied: "It's nothing."

"Won't you add some seasoning?"

"It doesn't matter, just wait a little longer."

Alina no longer looked at the small cooking pot, but put her eyes on the white wolf's face. She looked carefully and vaguely guessed something.

In order to verify what she thought in her heart, she tentatively asked: "White Wolf, you have worked very hard, leave the rest to me, and you direct, okay?"

White Wolf shook his head nervously, with beads of sweat faintly visible on his forehead: "It's okay, I, I can do it."

Now Alina understood everything, she thought for a while, and quietly walked out of the room.

Staring at the small cooking pot, the white wolf, who was facing an enemy, heard a moan of pain outside the door, and ran out immediately, and saw Alina holding the wall with one hand, biting her lower lip, obviously enduring pain.

"What's the matter?" She hurriedly supported Alina and asked with concern.

"I accidentally tripped over it just now, and my leg hurts so much, it seems to be a cramp."

"It's easy to do this in cold weather. You should wear thicker clothes. Come inside quickly. I'll help you."

White Wolf helped Alina into the room, helped her to sit on the bed, and then followed Alina's instructions to massage her right calf.

After about 5 minutes, she saw that Alina's expression eased, and she asked:

"Does it still hurt?"

"It's much better, I'm sorry, it affected your cooking." Alina was full of guilt.

"It doesn't matter." Bai Lang thought of this matter again, and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, "It's not important to you to cook, as long as the rice is not mushy, you can eat it."

With a smile on the corner of Alina's mouth, she gently pushed the white wolf: "Go and have a look, if you really get confused in a while, then my sin will be too great."

"Okay." The white wolf reluctantly said, she walked to the stove, turned off the fire, lifted the lid, and saw that the potatoes inside had been boiled into something like a salad.

She leaned down and sniffed it lightly. Except for the fragrance of potatoes, she couldn't smell anything else. Because of Alina's little accident, she didn't have time to add seasoning.

She dug a spoonful with a spoon, took a breath and tasted it. It was hot, like fragrant mashed potatoes, and a smile immediately appeared on her face.

Alina sat on the bed and asked how it tasted.

The white wolf turned his head, his expression overflowing with smugness: "It's okay, you can eat so-so."

Chapter 12 Guidelines

Alina is a considerate girl. After tasting the lunch, she was keenly aware of the white wolf's emotions, so she changed the way to praise the white wolf's cooking is very good.

At this moment, White Wolf became humble again, and began to say that his level is not good enough and needs to be improved, and that Alina is the real expert, and the dishes he cooks are always delicious.

In most cases, the purpose of the humble is to hear more praise, but Bai Lang knows her true level, so she is really humble this time.

However, Alina's words were very reasonable. The other party gave an example that White Wolf's knife skill is not something that ordinary people can do. He also said that although the cooking method is simple, it is extremely effective and fully stimulates the aroma of food.

After this wave of exchanging blows, the white wolf didn't know what kind of mood Alina was in. She herself was light and light, and she had the illusion that she was really a chef.

After the meal, the two sat side by side on the bed to rest, and suddenly, the white wolf began to reflect on this lunch.

Didn't you cook mashed potatoes yourself?What is there to be proud of?Why did I feel really powerful when I heard Alina say it?

She turned her head slightly and looked at Alina suspiciously from the corner of her eye.

Miss Elafia squinted her eyes and sat beside him quietly. Maybe she felt the gaze of the white wolf, so she turned her head and smiled gently at the white wolf.

Bai Lang felt a little embarrassed, her face flushed slightly, she looked back and stopped thinking about the previous things.

Alina is such a nice person.

After the main text, Alina started to act again, and the white wolf followed the opponent step by step with the sword in his arms as planned.

They left the frontline camp, crossed the flat tundra against the wind, and turned into a valley.

There is no wind in the valley, but it is even colder because of the absence of the sun. The white wolf feels that he has walked a long way in the ice and snow. Many times he wants to stop and burn something with Originium skills to keep warm, but Alina's footsteps She didn't want to stop, and she didn't want to drag down the progress of the two of them.It is said that the place to go is quite far.

The two were walking in the valley, and the white wolf's eyes were more and more focused on Alina. The clothes the other party was wearing were not thick, and could even be called quite thin. Isn't she cold at all?

In her impression, not only Alina, but people living in the tundra seem to be not afraid of the cold, and those who wear thick clothes are either frail elderly or foreigners from the south.

This kind of strong adaptability is really unbelievable.

She quickened her pace and stepped forward to pull La Alina's clothes. Elafia girl turned her head and looked at her suspiciously.

"Alina, don't you feel cold?"

"Yes. We are all the same. I just lived in the tundra for a long time and I am used to the temperature."

"I envy you the way you look now."

"You'll get used to it too. If you can't stand it, let's go out of the valley and find a place to bask in the sun for a while."

"No, it doesn't matter."

"Really?"

"Really. Actually, I'm used to it. Has Alina acted like this before?"

"Well, I'll go to the village to negotiate a deal first, and if the negotiation is successful, I'll go back and take everyone to exchange for supplies."

"It's a bit troublesome. I have to run twice."

"There is no way. The villagers living in the tundra are not easy. They have to worry about pickets and robbers. If we go to a lot of people without warning in advance, we will be directly regarded as enemies."

"Pickets, robbers." White Wolf muttered in a low voice, frowning, "Alina, you are not allowed to do this kind of thing alone in the future."

"Don't worry, they are all ordinary villagers."

White Wolf shook his head: "I don't think the people who can deal with pickets and robbers are ordinary villagers."

Alina patiently explained: "On the snowy field, the pickets will take money from ordinary people, and the robbers will collect food. The villagers will not have any other interactions with them. They are oppressed people and can be trusted."

At this moment, they were about to walk out of the valley and return to the sun again, when the white wolf suddenly stood in place, and Alina also stopped and turned to look back.

"Alina, don't trust me." White Wolf said in a low voice, "People who live in this tundra have experienced too many hardships, so don't trust them."

Alina looked at her puzzled.

"I know you sympathize with them and sympathize with their experiences. Yes, people on the tundra are poor people. They really feel the cruelty of life, but when the pain is deep enough, demons will be born in people's hearts. In time, if some opportunity arises, or guidance is given, the demon will be released, and people will become completely different.”

She stared straight at Alina, but never expected to see a flash of despair on the other's face. Her heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, as if hit by a heavy hammer.

It turned out that Alina knew everything without her reminding her.

Alina grew up in the snow field.

"But, why? You know..." she spoke incoherently.

Alina's eyes softened again, she smiled and stared at the white wolf quietly.For some reason, the white wolf didn't dare to meet this gaze.

There are too many things hidden in the clear eyes, and the nobility of the soul cannot be described in words.

Alina understands that evil is never absent, and the devil hides in the hearts of ordinary villagers, every fighter of the integration movement, and all oppressed people.

White Wolf forgot about the severe cold, she thought of many things.

After a while, she couldn't help but glanced at Alina, and suddenly felt her nose sore.She lowered her head, rubbed her red eyes, and said softly, "I understand."

Alina came over, hugged her tenderly, and tapped her shoulder lightly with her chin.

Suddenly, the white wolf was unconvinced and said stubbornly: "I still want to follow you until you finish these places."

When you are safe, she silently added in her heart.

Alina gave a soft 'huh' in her ear.

"Then let's move on, it's getting late." White Wolf urged embarrassingly.

Alina smiled and let go of the white wolf, nodded: "Okay."

The two continued to move forward, maintaining the appearance of tandem and one behind, and the white wolf looked at Alina who was walking ahead with complicated eyes.

Alas, whether it's Tallulah or Alina, neither one is worry-free.

She finally understood why a person like Tallulah, who doesn't get close to strangers, maintains such a good relationship with Alina, and sometimes seems to be inseparable from each other. This Elafia girl is not at all The ordinary look on the surface.

The Reunification Movement needs Alina, she thought.

Good and evil, right and wrong, have always been separated by a thin line, and only those who pass through the thick darkness without being contaminated and stand in the light again can become the yardstick.

Chapter 13 The cabin in the ruins

The action of White Wolf and Alina is not smooth.

The first village they were looking for somehow disappeared, and they didn't know if they were looking for the wrong place; they finally found the second village, but found that the residents here had moved, leaving only broken walls buried in snow ruins.

At this time, the sun has already slanted to the west. If it doesn't go back, it will be completely dark.

Alina looked at the sky, then looked at the nearby ruins, and said hesitantly: "The distance to the next village is not far away. If you return now, you will have to walk a long way again the next day. If you camp here, the night The tundra will be extremely cold."

She asked the white wolf what to do with her eyes.

"Did you tell everyone in the camp that you might not go back at night?" White Wolf asked.

"As I said, the place to go this time is far away."

"Then it's here." White Wolf nodded, and she pointed to a dilapidated cabin on the front left, "It seems to be still usable there, let's go and have a look."

They stopped by the wooden house, and the white wolf walked around the house, shaking his head.

The wooden house was too dilapidated. When the owner left, he removed all the wooden boards he could take away. As a result, there were several large holes for the wind to escape from the four sides of the house, and the ability to keep out the cold was close to zero.

And in this ruins, except for this wooden house that was still standing in place, there were only building wrecks left. They had no choice. At least staying in the "wooden house" sounded a little psychologically comforting.

If there were still factors in favor of the two left in the ruins, there was only a little bit left, and the wind was relatively small.

Since it can be chosen as a residence by the previous residents, this area naturally has its unique geographical advantages. Except for the north side, the other three sides are surrounded by hills, so the wind in the tundra dies down here and becomes weak.

Before it was dark, the white wolf rummaged through the ruins and found some broken wood, and gathered them in front of the wooden house to use as firewood.During this process, she made some new discoveries. Some wooden boards seem to be used to block the holes in the wooden house.

Her eyes lit up, and she felt that the ruins actually had a lot to offer, so she pulled herself together and concentrated on picking up things around.

And Alina found a lump of wood in the wooden house as a stool. She took advantage of the dawn to sit on the wood and took out a map to study tomorrow's actions.

There was a loud bang, and Alina turned her head and looked out from the hole in the wall of the wooden house, and saw a half-collapsed building not far away was completely destroyed, dust mixed with snow and mist, and rose to the sky profusely , the culprit was obviously Miss White Wolf who was hiding aside.

Immediately afterwards, she saw that Miss White Wolf picked up another wooden branch and poked it into the collapsed ruins. After hearing a bang, the ruins dropped another layer, and a layer of dust spread around, covering the pure white The snow was dyed khaki.

Alina put down the blueprints and looked curiously with her chin in hand. She saw the other party pick out pieces of old wooden boards from the ruins, and then dragged them over.

"What is this for? As firewood?" She asked suspiciously.

"No, there are more important things, I'm going to mend this place." White Wolf replied confidently. She picked out a board of suitable size, and re-melted the rusty iron nails she found with Originium skills, and then Nail the planks to the holes in the wall one by one.

Alina watched for a while, seeing that it was inconvenient for Bai Lang to be alone, so she ran to help.

It took them more than half an hour to repair the walls on all sides, and the remaining usable wood was collected by the white wolf into the wooden house, saying that it would be reserved for those who are destined.