People in the original god, the innkeeper, oppressing his sister

"I want to drink."

"Don't you have hands yourself?"

"But you are the captain, it is your job to care for your subordinates."

"OK then……"

Yura was about to say something, but finally handed him the water glass helplessly.

"Report to Captain Yura!"

"Say--"

The captain raised his voice angrily.

"I'm sleepy."

"I approve you to go to sleep."

"Thank you Captain, I will protect your safety tonight."

Gu Bai patted his chest to reassure.

"What do you want to do?"

Unexpectedly, Yura suddenly became vigilant, she took a step back with her chest in her arms:

"Tonight, Ying and I share a tent, and you have one by yourself, just collect your random thoughts!"

"Uh, can you stop being sentimental..."

"Tone!"

"Oh, I was wrong."

Gu Bai looked a little regretful, turned around and left.

Halfway there he turned around again:

"Well, Captain Yura..."

Gritting of teeth.

"what happened again?"

"I drank too much water, I want to go..."

"Go away, bastard!"

……

Lying in a tent, even with thick cushions, still feels a little damp and cold.

Gu Bai held his head in his hands, feeling a little insomnia for a while.

I can see Abedo tomorrow.

He turned over and thought.

At the same time, he was planning various preparations for building a hotel.

Because it came too suddenly this time, in fact, he didn't have much real feeling until now.

When I always feel cold, I wake up belatedly: Oh, it turns out that I am already on the snow mountain.

The camp is built on the mountainside, not to mention how comfortable it is, but safety can definitely be guaranteed.

There is also a simple defensive measure around the camp, which can make people sleep peacefully.

But Yula still seemed uneasy, remembering that before going to bed, she suddenly said that she was going to watch the night.

Gu Bai tried to persuade him, but he didn't stop, so he went back to the tent first.

She got some sleep during the day, but she and Ying never slept.

Therefore, the most important thing to do at this time is not to scramble over who will keep watch, but to seize the time to regain energy.

At worst, I will get up in the middle of the night to replace her.

Although, it seems to be the middle of the night now...

Before he could figure out this question, sleepiness hit him, and he closed his eyes heavily.

In a daze, a melodious bone whistle came from outside the tent.

It's like a sad and lonely song.

But as with the rest, there isn't as much meaning in it as it should.

Gu Bai turned over and fell asleep again with the sound of the bone whistle.

As the playing continued, even the slightest bit of sadness was washed away.

It doesn't sound good.

But it's the only thing that won't make people feel sad.

Longqitan under the moon: Chapter 108 Snow mountain morning, and several hotel locations

When the sky was getting dark, Gu Bai opened his eyes.

He was somewhat used to the cold air around him, but even so, when he was about to take a deep breath, he still felt his nose sore.

Eyes suddenly moist.

So he covered his nose and didn't sit up in a hurry, but lay silently in the tent for a while.

I don't know how long I slept, but my spirit is not bad.

The nights weren't as cold as expected, thanks to a rock, and even he had to admit that the first guy to do it was as creative as putting an ice slime in a wooden box.

Thinking of this, Gu Bai cast his eyes on the red crystal hanging on the top of the tent.

I remember that this thing is called the Deep Red Stone, which is used in the game to solve puzzles and delay the extreme cold value. In reality, it can indeed play a role in heating. The bursts of warmth radiate from it, like a lamp made of agate. chandelier.

What's more, it seems to have come from Durin's blood.

Du Lin, although in the ancient books and people's impressions, it is an absolutely evil existence, but after its death, its blood has turned into a spar to help travelers keep out the cold, isn't it...

he thought slowly.

But he didn't have the time to think so much, Gu Bai patted his head lightly, almost forgot that Yula was still watching the night outside, wondering if he had gone back now.

He put on his clothes and took special boots from the corner. This was Yula's special explanation. Items like clothes must be kept indoors, otherwise they will be soaked in water when they wake up the next day.

Opening the tent, the dimness in the field of vision suddenly turns into a vast expanse of whiteness. In front of you is the vast snowfield, and in the distance are rolling black mountains, which makes people feel relaxed.

The sun is good today. Such weather is hard to see on the snow-capped mountains. The snow reflects silvery luster under the light.

It was already late at night when he went up to the mountain last night, the surroundings were pitch black, and he couldn't see anything at all, so it was only now that he was able to see the appearance of the snow mountain.

As the cold wind blew, Gu Bai touched his somewhat dry face, and first glanced at the tent next to him—Ying and Yula lived in it, and only started walking around after confirming that nothing happened.

The boots made a rustling sound when stepping on the snow. There was a pile of extinguished bonfires not far from the tent. He walked over and stretched out his hand to feel it. There was still some residual warmth. It seemed that Yula had just returned not long ago.

So, what to do next?

Theoretically it's lighting a fire and cooking, but in practice...

Thinking of this, Gu Bai smiled and picked up a pile of snow, and kneaded it into a ball in his hand, because it was too cold, he kept switching between his hands.

Following the formation of an unruly snowball, he threw it vigorously into the distance, and nodded in satisfaction as he watched the parabola across the sky.

It's a pity that now is not the time for snowball fights, otherwise he would be absolutely sure to make the two women in the tent tearfully beg for mercy.

After playing enough, start warming up on the snow. When the body is completely warmed up, it's time to do some serious work.

He found a clean spot of snow, and dug it pickily into the basin. After digging for a while, he put his hands to his mouth and gasped.

This went back and forth a few times, looking at his hands that were turning white from the cold, Gu Bai scolded himself with a smile, then upgraded the snow-digging tool from hands to swords, and at the same time wondered whether there was any necessary connection between the cold and IQ.

After finishing all this work, he sat down and watched the snow in the basin gradually melt under his eyes, and suddenly felt that such a person would be nice for a while.

Barbatos, the god of industriousness, once said that solitude leads to introspection.

But in fact, Barbatos is neither hardworking, and he is destined to have no chance of introspection this morning.

This kind of moment only lasted for a few minutes before coming to an end. There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Gu Bai, who was quietly admiring the snow, turned his head.

Yula yawned and leaned out from the tent. Her short ice-blue hair was a little messy, adding a lazy air to her.

As she walked, she wrapped the scarf around her face, her face was flushed because she just got up, which made Gu Bai a little envious.

In the same weather, why did she have nothing to do when she woke up in the morning with a dry face?

Not only is it okay, but if you use a little exaggerated rhetoric, your skin is as white and delicate as the snow on the mountain.

It seems that beautiful girls will indeed receive a little extra preferential treatment.

Thinking of this, Yula had already walked to his side, looked at the snow in the basin, then stared straight at Gu Bai for a while, as if a beat slower, she rubbed her eyes, and said slowly :

"Good morning……"

It feels like I haven't woken up yet.

"Morning, how long have you slept?"

"Well... I don't know..."

Her voice sounded a bit soft, she sat down next to Gu Bai, her eyes narrowed bit by bit.

After a while, Yura raised her head again, but her voice gradually faded away.

"It should not have been a few hours. I will go back when the sky is about to dawn..."

After saying this, his head lowered again.

"You'll catch a cold if you sleep here."

"Do not worry."

Yula waved her hands casually, but subconsciously stood up, facing the cold wind. After standing like this for a while, she stretched out her hand to the snow in the basin, touched it a little and retracted it, looking a bit hesitant.

Seeing this, Gu Bai picked up the sword and inserted the flaming blade into the snow basin. With a squeak, the snow first turned into transparent thin ice, and then turned into a puddle of water.

"Wash your face first."

Gu Bai drew out his sword and swung it, pushing the water basin in front of Yula, with an image of a master who hides his achievements and fame.

"Although I've seen it many times, I still want to say something, it's an enviable ability."

Yula stretched out her hand to test the temperature of the water, it wasn't hot, but it was still warm, which was just right for washing her face. This was a treatment she had never had before on missions on snowy mountains.

Usually it is necessary to light a fire and wait for the snow to slowly melt. In an emergency, it is not uncommon to grab a handful of snow and rub it on the face twice.

Although sometimes I like to take a cold shower in the snow lake, but this matter obviously needs to be divided into mood and time. For example, when I just woke up like this, no one would be willing to wash their face with snow.

"I'm going to prepare breakfast."

After a while, Yura wiped her face and said that she had been revived with full blood.

"it is good."

Gu Bai nodded, followed her to stand up, and suddenly had the urge to shout at the snow-capped mountains—this seemed to be the nature of human beings when facing valleys.

Just as soon as he uttered a syllable, Yura stabbed him unexpectedly.

"avalanche."

"Oh, my fault."

Gu Bai smiled apologetically.

I really became stupid.

I even forgot about the avalanche

In addition, it must be admitted that although this system is not reliable, it is really interesting in terms of elemental combat skills.

Lighting, heating, boiling water, killing people, and doing a lot of work is simply an essential skill for home travel.

Gu Bai dug some more snow to wash, and wiped the sword carefully, after all the water for cooking will depend on it.

Breakfast is still the same, since we are in the mountains, we have to make up for food, bread.Dried meat and thick soup don't taste very good, but they can definitely provide enough calories for the body.

The two sat in front of the pot, and the rising white gas floated into the sky.