Wang Liu would come to Su Mo's school every now and then, either carrying a pot of wine or a piece of meat.
Come in a hurry, go in a hurry.
Sometimes I couldn't even say a few words before leaving. The footsteps getting heavier and heavier, but I never stopped coming to the school every few days.
Su Mo's soul became weaker and weaker in this ice and snow. Su Mo's divine body with the blood of a giant god also looked particularly weak under the weak soul.
The wind and snow kept coming, which was chilling.
On this day, Wang Liu came to the school again. This time, there was nothing in his hands.
Wang Liu shook off the falling snow on his body, and slowly sat next to Su Mo. He looked up at the thick snow outside the house with a blank expression.
"A few more people died in the town." Wang Liu said in a deep voice.
"What's going on?" Su Mo asked.
"The snow crushed the house and buried several young and old people gathered inside..."
Su Mo didn't say anything for a long time, just sitting quietly.
Wang Liu just sat for a while and then stood up to leave. Su Mo stopped him:
"Let the people in the town whose houses are dangerous stop living in their own houses. Ask them to find an open place in the town to build a dome igloo with snow. The igloo should not be too big! Then pile a thick layer of snow around the igloo. Thick snow......The igloo will not collapse. The thicker the snow, the stronger the igloo will be."
Wang Liu paused, looked back at Su Mo, who was wearing white clothes and white hair, and asked, "How do you know, sir?"
There was deep confusion in Su Mo's eyes. He didn't know why he knew it. He just thought that this move should be useful, "Pile up the snow house now. Don't worry about people living in it. Sprinkle some water on it, and when the snow roof is thickly piled with snow and the snow house is frozen, it won’t be too late for people to move in.”
Wang Liu took a deep look at Su Mo, nodded and left, walking heavily into the wind and snow.
Watching Wang Liu leave, Su Mo's eyes showed deep confusion, and he murmured to himself:
"Why do I know..."
The wind and snow were just minding their own business, and no one responded to Su Mo's question...
A few days later, Wang Liu came to the school again, holding a knife of fresh meat in his hand, limping, and the injuries on his body seemed to be unable to be concealed.
Wang Liu put the knife of fresh meat in his hand on the table beside him, looked at Su Mo who was sitting on the stone steps and seemed not to be afraid of the cold, and said:
"I have built a few igloos according to the teacher's instructions, sprinkled water on the igloos, and the igloos quickly froze. The snow fell on the igloos, but the igloos did not collapse, but were extremely strong! Some houses The shaky houses all built igloos in their backyards, and they all lived in them.”
“Moreover, the igloo is much warmer than our own home.” M.biQuge.biZ
Su Mo nodded, looked at Wang Liu's stiff and weird posture, and asked, "Are you out of town again?"
Wang Liuyi was startled and stopped trying to hide it. He nodded and said, "We didn't have enough food. Several young and strong men in the town went out to hunt the wolf cubs."
Su Mo looked at Wang Liu's stiff movements and asked, "Are there more and more snow wolves outside the town?"
Wang Liu looked at Su Mo doubtfully, then nodded and said, "There are more and more. How do you know, sir?"
It smells like blood... Su Mo sighed and didn't reply. Instead, he looked at the knife and meat and asked, "Are there any casualties?"
Wang Liu's face darkened and he didn't answer.
"Take it away!" Su Mo said.
Wang Liu didn't speak, but dragged heavy and weird steps into the wind and snow and left.
The knife and meat were still not taken away...
Su Mo looked at the knife and meat...with a sad expression.
For the next few days, Wang Liu did not come to the school again.
Su Mo just looked at the heavy snow falling all over the sky without stopping. The weakness of his soul day and night made Su Mo feel the coldness of the wind and snow, and the tightly wrapped chill was no longer useful.
Su Mo returned to the back house to see Gu Yu, but Gu Yu was just immersed in seclusion. There was only a trace of recovery in his cultivation, but it was insignificant.
The spiritual power in this snowy area is thin, and it is even more difficult to recover one's cultivation level.
On this day, another person came to the school, but it was not Wang Liu...
But a little tiger with a tiger head and a tiger brain!
Hu'er was holding a knife of fresh meat in his hand. He swayingly lifted the fresh meat high and placed it on a table. There was also a piece of frozen meat on the table.
Su Mo looked at Hu'er's ignorant little face and said, "Why is Hu'er coming to the school today?"
"Mom said... let Hu'er bring this piece of meat... to Mr. Hu'er..." Hu'er gasped and whispered.
"Where's your dad?"
Little Hu'er didn't speak, but turned around and rushed into the snow. There seemed to be something inexplicable in that little body.
Su Mo looked at the little tiger disappearing in the snow, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the steaming piece of meat...
The piece of meat is just there, and there is a piece of frozen meat next to it...
Su Mo stood up slowly, left the school, and walked into the snow step by step.
The snow on the street has already been covered with a very thick layer, making it very difficult for people to walk on it. However, there are no people on the street, but a few footsteps of people walking around can be seen vaguely.
The thick snow covering the streets changed the appearance of the town greatly, making it difficult for Su Mo to distinguish which house was which. He could only look for the butcher shop according to the direction in his memory.
When he walked to the door of the butcher shop, Su Mo was stiff.
I saw two pieces of white silk hanging at the closed door of the butcher shop...
Su Mo suddenly felt like a dream, and no longer had the courage to knock on the door full of sadness...
He turned his head blankly... got up step by step and walked towards the school.
The vast white snow made Su Mo feel even colder. Su Mo pulled the skirt of his chest tightly but could not block the intrusion of the wind and snow.
The freezing snow is bone-piercing...
Su Mo returned to school and sat blankly...
For several days, Su Mo just looked at the school door expressionlessly, waiting for someone to knock on the school door with a bottle of wine in his hand...
Finally, there was a sound from the school door, and Su Mo quickly looked up... Unfortunately, only a piece of snow on top of the courtyard door slipped down and hit the door knocker.
It's not that familiar figure...
Su Mo sat blankly... It seemed that the familiar person would never come again carrying a wine flask or a knife of fresh meat.
As night fell, Su Mo turned to look at the two pieces of frozen meat.
As if he figured something out, Su Mo stood up and slowly poured some warm water, then carefully put the two pieces of frozen meat into the warm water to dissolve the ice.
Make a fire, boil water, cut two pieces of frozen meat and put them into the pot.
When the aroma wafted from the school, Su Mo silently ordered a bowl of broth from the pot and drank it seriously.
The broth was extremely delicious, as beautiful as the best in the world.
Two drops of something inexplicable fell into the bowl, and Su Mo had no idea...
Biquge
