Yingmei held Ningxia's hand and walked in the snow-capped mountains, but as she walked, she began to envy Paimon.

Paimon, who hid in Ningxia's arms, poked out a small head like a kitten, looking at the snow around her curiously, her face was full of curiosity, she mainly wanted to find another piece of chalcedony, so that she could get a lot of Mora again.

Because she walked in the snow again, Yingmei's frozen little feet almost stumbled and fell into the snow, but Ningxia, who reacted, supported Yingmei's slender waist and didn't let Yingmei experience the taste of snow.

"No, I'm sorry, my feet, again, again..." Yingmei said shyly, but she couldn't help but get excited in her heart, she was going to be rubbed by Ningxia again, and there was a valid reason, and she didn't feel embarrassed.

Ningxia had to pick up the fluttering Yingmei again, and feeling the fluttering Yingmei on her back, Ningxia couldn't help but say: "You have to eat a little more, look at how light you are." Speaking

of which, Paimon in Ningxia's chest was a little embarrassed, every time she ate, Yingmei would always give her the largest portion, and she ate the big head. Yingmei didn't eat too much.

"Oh, I'll pay attention later." Yingmei whispered.

This time, Yingmei was not as embarrassed as before, the lotus root arm wrapped in a thickened coat wrapped around Ningxia's neck, and her little face was buried in Ningxia's shoulder, now as long as she moved forward a little, she could...

Yingmei, who realized that she was thinking about strange things again, hurriedly shook her head and tried to get rid of the mess.

Ning Ning squinted at the tent that remained on the ground, saw the mark of the Fatui on it, and then looked up at the huge dragon skeleton not far away.

"Hold on." Ningxia said softly, and then hugged Yingmei and flew towards the keel like a cannonball.

The wind whistled in the ears of Yingmei and Paimon, and Ningxia had already stretched a barrier to protect the two daughters from frostbite from the blade-like cold wind.

Ningxia stopped at a huge bone, and in front of him was a piece of chalcedony.

"Ningxia! Chalcedony! Chalcedony! Paimon shouted excitedly, in her eyes, this was chalcedony, but a big bag of Mora!

Ning Xia casually handed the chalcedony to Paimon in his arms, and then looked at the ground, he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance here, it was Rosaria who released his pigeon.

At this time, Rosalia is very... Skilled? tied up one staggering Fatui after another, and tied them neatly to bare trees or bones.

Ningxia jumped down and said hello to Rosaria.

"You're here too." Rosalia said with her chest hugged.

"First of all, I'm sorry for letting you go, but," said Rosaria, gesturing to the Fatui who had been bound by her.

"Because these guys don't know what they are doing in the snowy mountains, the adventurers who are close to here faint inexplicably, and I only found out the news when I went back to the Zephyr Church last night."

"For my job, I had to come here first to check on the situation, which is why I released your pigeons." Rosalia said, punching a thunderhammer.

The force shook the snow from the trees, and Thunderhammer muttered something that no one could understand, as if he didn't feel pain.

"That's what they looked like when I came here, and I've tried to interrogate them, but it didn't work." Rosalia said helplessly.

He picked up the Fatui's hoarded volts and drank them, and the burning sensation exploded in his mouth, and even a person like Rosaria, who was accustomed to pain, felt a little uncomfortable.

Rosalia frowned and dropped the vodka on the side of the snow, this thing was not very tasty, the only good thing was that it was warm after drinking.

"What's going on with that machine?" Ningxia asked, looking at the huge machinery in front of the camp, and the instinct from the demon god told him that this thing was the key to allowing Durin to enter his dream.

"I've got some of their documents here, so take a look." Rosalia casually threw the document to Ningxia, this kind of thing is a loss for her, it is better to hand it over to Ningxia.

Yingmei staggered down from behind Ningxia at this time, after all, in front of outsiders, she was a little embarrassed to be like this.

Although Rosalia only glanced at her and didn't care about her.

"You sit here first, I'll help you later." Ningxia said with a document in one hand and Yingmei in the other.

"Hmm..."Yingmei whispered, in front of Rosaria, an outsider, she became shy, if it was only Ningxia and Paimon, she wouldn't be now...

Yingmei sat on the chair next to her, feeling the warm fire.

Rosalia picked up the three-pot head that Ningxia gave her and looked at it again and again, and then put it aside, after all, she had broken the appointment, and she was not qualified to drink this wine.

But the wine tastes really good, and she's going to go to Kaeya and ask if she can get two bottles for her, and it's very comfortable to have one after work.

Ningxia squinted and probably understood the role of the machine, imitating the power of the little auspicious grass king of Sumeru, and the purpose of coming to the snow mountain was to borrow the machine to get in touch with Du Lin.

Ningxia knocked on the machine with some curiosity, this thing can actually obtain the power of the seven gods, in a sense, the inventor of this is quite powerful.

It's just that these muddy Fatui have proved that the Doctor's machine has failed, and even caused horrific side effects to the executors.

Ningxia then looked at the snow where the Fatui had dug a large hole, and he could now clearly feel the aura of Durin inside.

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