The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 510

Qian Haoduo stood in front of the big tree and looked up.

The tree looked down at her, as if it had been waiting for a long time.

Without saying anything, she stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, and stretched out her hand towards the big tree.

But at this moment, out of nowhere, the wind blew up.

Uncle's branches were blown lower, and one of the branches happened to be in the hands of Qian Haoduo.

She gently put down the branch, saluted the uncle respectfully, and then walked to the back of the big tree.

It was a downward cave, buried in the deep snow. Without Zheng Nian, Qian Haoduo didn't know how long it would take to dig out the snow above it.

Zheng Nian's carriage stopped beside the cave, he got out of the carriage, and followed behind Qian Haoduo.

"Master, you don't have to follow me." Qian Haoduo said.

"You go your way, I'll go mine." Zheng Nian took a deep breath and walked in front of her, "Do you drink?"

"It's too spicy." Qian Haoduo laughed.

"It's very warm." Zheng Nian took out a cup and poured a sip for her.

There was a lot of money in one gulp.

Only this time, she didn't cough.

The cave was not deep, and she saw the bottom without taking a few steps.

Here is a blue ice cave. In the cave, there are many upside-down ice cones like stalactites hanging on the top of the head in rows. chairs, couches and benches.

Zheng Nian followed, walked to the table and sat down, put the wine on the table, and drank it on his own.

At this moment, a wobbly person came out from the inner room. He first looked at Zheng Nian, then at the amount of money. man's savage.

It looks like a worldly expert who lives in seclusion in the mountains.

But Zheng Nian knew that he was not some extraterrestrial expert, or even just an ordinary person, he only had the strength of the eighth rank, what he ate was fish swimming under the ice cave, and what he drank was water after the snow melted.

He walked up to Zheng Nian, looked at Zheng Nian, "I haven't had a drink for a long time."

"Then it's better not to drink." Zheng Nian smiled.

"Yes." The man smiled and took a deep breath, "Fortunately you are here, otherwise you won't be able to see me later."

"Are you leaving?" Zheng Nian asked.

"Go?" The man shook his head, "If I could go, I would have left a long time ago, but I don't want to go, and I can't go."

Zheng Nian didn't speak.

"I'm suffering from a severe cold, and I can't last much longer," said the man.

Only then did Zheng Nian see that this person's face was covered with a thick layer of frost, and his breathing was also very different from his, there was no mist exhaled, and even his body was almost frozen.

No one can live under the ice for so long without getting sick.

The cold had already eroded his internal organs.

He is indeed dying.

Zheng Nian took out the wine glass and poured him a glass of wine.

"Didn't you say it's better not to drink?" the man asked.

"I've changed my mind." Zheng Nian said, "Come on, let's drink."

Qian Haoduo came over, "Here is a sword, do you know... where is it?"

"There is a sword, and I know where it is." The man took a sip of wine, feeling extremely refreshed, "It's in the room behind me, but you have to be careful, after many people walk in, They never came out again."

"Are you afraid?" the man asked.

Qian Haoduo saluted this person respectfully, then looked at Zheng Nian again, "Master, I'm going."

"I'll wait for you." Zheng Nian said.

"Okay." Qian Haoduo turned around and entered the back room.

The footsteps were very quiet, as if there was only one sound in this world.

Until the sound of footsteps disappeared in their ears, both of them knew that she had gone far.

"No one's body is so cold. Such a cold body has already been frozen into ice." Zheng Nian said slowly.

"Of course." The man raised his glass with a smile and drank the second glass.

Zheng Nian poured him a third glass, "How is this wine?"

"Very good, very fragrant, very mellow, and very emotional." The man picked up the glass of wine, as if recalling the past.

"What about her?" Zheng Nian asked.

The man was obviously a little shocked, the expression on his face changed for the first time, and he was slightly puzzled when he looked at Zheng Nian, "Did you notice it?"

Zheng Nian nodded, and a dark aura slowly emerged from his right hand.

This is magic.

When the breath disappeared, the man obviously understood everything, smiled and looked at Zheng Nian, "She is cooking for you, but she doesn't know what you like to eat."

"As long as it's food, it's fine." Zheng Nian said.

"You're easy to get along with." The man drank his third glass of wine.

Zheng Nian poured the fourth cup for him, "I've always been easy to get along with."

This time there were no footsteps, but a person came out slowly from behind the door.

This is a woman, a beautiful woman, and she is carrying a tray with many delicious dishes on it, and she puts the tray on the table.

There is only one bowl of rice in the tray.

"Are you hungry?" She smiled, and this smile was enough to melt the ice cave here.

Zheng Nian stood up and put the jug on the table.

He took off the two golden maces from his waist and stood on the side wall, took off his fleece coat and put it on the table, then raised his hands very respectfully, bowed, knelt down, and kowtowed.

Stand up again, raise your hands, bow, kneel, and kowtow.

Finally stand up, raise your hands, bow, kneel, and kowtow.

Those two people stood there, looking at Zheng Nian motionless, but tears were already appearing on their faces.

"Why is that?" the man asked.

"If Fu Yuhuan knew, he would definitely let me do this." Zheng Nian walked to the table, "After all, he and I have long been inseparable from each other, and we have already become brothers in life and death. In this case, his parents are my parents. And my mother is also his mother."

Sun Dingrou walked to Zheng Nian's side and grabbed his hand.

Her palm was as cold as a frozen lily.

"Is he okay?" Sun Dingrou asked.

"Not good." Zheng Nian lowered his head.

Both were silent.

"But he will be fine." Zheng Nian took a deep breath, "I sent him to do a very dangerous thing, lurking in the most dangerous place."

Neither of them spoke, they just looked at Zheng Nian directly.

Zheng Nian knew what they wanted to say.

They also knew that Zheng Nian already knew.

The man stood up, walked to Zheng Nian's side, and knelt on the ground.

Zheng Nian didn't stop him, nor did he help him, he just looked at him like that.

Waiting for him to say that sentence.

And Sun Dingrou just grabbed Zheng Nian's hand.

The man thought for a long time, then looked at Zheng Nian, "We have waited... for so long, just to tell you this."

Zheng Nian was still silent, he stood up and walked to the door of the ice cave, tears were already streaming down his face.

"If you can...please don't...let him die."

Zheng Nian had already stepped out of the ice cave.

He raised his head and took a big sip of wine.

"The injury is most severe in the cold weather, and the haggardness is unbearable."

"Invite wine to break the intestines and get drunk for three cups, seek fragrance and dream about the coldness of five o'clock."

"Chaitou Fengxieqing has tears, but I don't have a chance with tea flowers."

"The lonely new rainy moon in the small building is as difficult as a hook and difficult to round."

(End of this chapter)