Demon Hunter: I became a god in the demon hunting world

"If nothing unexpected happens, there will be another accident."

"Yes, Ms. Raven, the little girl fell all morning and got a front tooth stuck. Fortunately, she was in the tooth-loss period, and the front tooth had been loose for a long time. Finally, she ran back crying and told us about it."

"And then this little Tom was beaten with a cane again?" Dick couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, he was very honest after this beating. In the next two or three days, he didn't dare to do anything bad again, but just played snowballs with the children nearby."

"This child was very naughty when he was young. When I was a child, I lived by the sea and walked on the beach to pick up conchs every day." Raven on the side sighed.

As he was talking, Anson pulled the reins, "Hey, we're here."

Looking forward, there was a huge open wooden door, and next to it was a yard surrounded by willow hedges, covered with snow.

And inside the yard was a thatched farmhouse, this is the snow village.

Several people dismounted, and Anson entered the door first.

The yard was huge, with dozens of people busy inside and guests dressed in luxurious clothes being entertained.

In the left and right corners, there were dozens of black and white long-haired dogs with sleds hanging behind them.

"Haha, Anson, my old friend, are you here to pick herbs again this year?"

A man in his 40s with a big beard and a big cotton jacket came over and gave Anson a strong hug.

"Yes, I come here every year at this time. Some medicinal herbs can only be harvested at this time."

"Who are the two people next to you? Can you introduce them to me?"

"The one on the left, you can tell from his appearance that he is a demon hunter master named Dick."

"Master Dick, I am Gordon, the boss of this snow village."

"Hello, Gordon. Are you the only family here?"

"Hahaha, Master Dick, we are actually villagers from a few miles away. At this time of year, there are always people who go to Misty Mountain for various reasons, or look for medicinal herbs like Anson, or some nobles will go here to relax and hunt.

"At this time, we will gather dozens of acquaintances and provide them with various services in this temporary place. You see,"

Gordon pointed to the sled next to him, "If you want to enter Misty Mountain, you need my sled dogs. By the way, what is the name of the beautiful lady next to him?"

"My name is Raven, and I am a sorceress."

"Oh! It turned out to be a noble sorceress. Hello, Ms. Raven.

"You are only wearing a cloak, aren't you cold? I will provide you with some gloves, hats and so on."

"There is a special magic circle on my clothes, which can continuously provide energy, so it is still warm."

"Oh, how can that be." Gordon waved his hand and said, "When you enter the Misty Mountain later, the temperature there will be even lower.

"Forgive my vulgar words, even if a normal man stands in the Misty Mountain and pees, if he doesn't take it back in time, the stick and the soup can be frozen into an icicle.

"So when you set off later, I would like to give you a set of free warm-keeping equipment, which is enough to keep you warm."

"Thank you very much."

"Oh, what are you thanking me for? You are Anson's friend, and you are my friend.

"Come on, everyone, hurry in, take a rest, have a meal, and then leave. I just asked others to prepare tools for you. "

After a while, several people entered a room, took off their coats, and sat on the warm earthen kang.

In front of Dick and the others, there was a low round table with a depression in the middle. On it was a pot with food that smelled tempting.

"Take your time to eat. I won't disturb you. We have worked hard to raise this goose for several years. It tastes especially good.

"And the cabbage is pickled by us through special methods. It is a little sour. You may not be used to it when you first eat it, but the more you eat, the more you like it!"

Gordon said, closing the door and leaving.

The sorceress took the plate, picked up a piece of cabbage with a knife and fork, tasted it, frowned slightly at first, and then showed satisfaction.

"Is it delicious?" Dick asked.

"It is very good. Although I have tasted many delicacies when I was in the palace, I rarely eat farm food like this."

Dick also picked up a piece after hearing this. It was very similar to the sauerkraut in his previous life. He missed that feeling very much.

The goose meat in the pot was already well cooked and tasty, and the people enjoyed it with the farmer's flatbread.

After the three finished their meal, they walked outside and saw that Gordon had prepared two large sleds for them.

The two sleds were not small, each of which was big enough for several people to sit on, and there were fences on the left and right.

There were six sled dogs in front of each sled.

Anson walked up to Gordon and handed him some crowns.

Then he whispered, "We may not be able to come back tonight. Are the tents and other things on the sleds?"

"Everything is ready, don't worry." Gordon patted his chest to assure.

"That's good, then we'll set off. Dick, which sled will you take?"

"Whatever, or we can take one sled. Anyway, this place is big enough, let Raven take a sled alone."

"No!" Raven said on the side.

Seeing the two looking over, she lowered her head slightly: "I can't drive a sled."

"Then let Raven and I take one sled." Dick replied.

After the three of them put on their hats and gloves, Anson got on the sled and ordered the dogs in front to move forward.

When Dick walked in front of his sled, the dogs all looked at him with their tongues sticking out and their tails wagging.

Dick's heart moved. It seemed that his [Beast Taming Technique] could make non-hostile dogs feel good about him.

After patting the heads of the sled dogs, Dick sat on the sled at the back, and Riven beside him also held the left and right handrails of the sled tightly.

Finally, Dick shook the reins and said, "Move forward."

These dogs are really smart. They know to follow Anson's figure in front and drive quickly.

Soon, the surrounding scene quickly fell backwards.

Fortunately, the snow was hard, thick, and smooth, and there was no obstacle.

The three of them walked and stopped like this, sometimes letting the sled rest, sometimes Anson and the sorceress would take the initiative to stop, find an inconspicuous corner, and dig for a while with a delicate and small shovel, then take out unknown plant roots, cut them with the dagger they carried and put them in their bags.

Dick knew they were looking for useful medicinal herbs.

Two or three hours later, the sky was slightly dark, and Dick looked up and said with emotion:

"It's only about three o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky is dark. This place gets dark faster than Odinburg, and the temperature is indeed much lower, maybe minus fifty degrees."