Shuttle between two worlds: I have a miracle shuttle door

"Master, ah~~"

With some difficulty, Xiaocao picked up a piece of fat beef with chopsticks, carefully held it on a plate, and slowly stretched it to Wu Qi's mouth.

"Ah, it's delicious! Another piece of tripe!"

Wu Qi put the fat cow into his mouth in one gulp, chewed the cheek, and yelled indistinctly.

Seeing the fat cow being eaten by the young master successfully, Xiaocao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly wiped the sweat from her brow.

These two small wooden sticks called "chopsticks" are really difficult to use, and my wrists are sore.

But the young master said that this is the way upper-class people eat, and Xiaocao became excited again.

Xiaocao also wants to be a superior person, so that she can better serve the young master.

Xiaocao thought beautifully in her heart.

Hearing the young master's request, Xiaocao hurriedly responded, happily pulling the tripe that the young master wanted to eat in the red oily soup.

This is the second day after Wu Qi returned to the Steel Barbarian. Since this morning, it has been snowing heavily in the Barbarian Forest.

The snow came fiercely and urgently, and the thumb-sized snowflakes slanted from the gray sky, rushing down densely through the gaps between the leaves.

This snow is a little different from the snow in the main world, it has weight!
Wu Qi has personally experienced a snowflake falling from the sky, just like the feeling of a soybean falling from above and hitting his body, it tingles slightly.

Olier told him that it was winter!
Within an hour, the ground was covered with a thick layer of snow, ankle deep.

What followed was a sudden drop in temperature and a raging cold wind. Wu Qi took out a thermometer to measure it, and the temperature dropped to minus ten degrees, and it was still falling rapidly.

So Wu Qi decided not to go out today, but to stay in the cabin, eat hot pot, warm up his body, and listen to Olier bragging and telling stories about his youth!
For Wu Qi's proposal, Olier absolutely agreed, and Xiaocao had no objection, and several half-sized girls happily raised their hands and feet in favor.

As a result, eight people were stuffed into Olier's exclusive log cabin, sitting around the burning stove, and happily cooking hot pot.

Aolier, Xiaocao, Wu Qi, little Angel, little Lisa, little Sally, little Shirley, little Mia.

The stove is a small square oven with a side length of 1 meters, and one side is just enough for two people to sit without being crowded.

The stove burns coal, the kind with a chimney extending outside. As long as there is enough coal, the stove will be very hot, enough to warm the small log cabin like spring.

Wu Qi bought a hundred of this kind of stove from the main world at one time, and each household of the steel barbarians can get one.

With this, there is no fear that Lin Dong will freeze to death.

In order to install the chimney of the stove, Wu Qi also knocked out one side of Olier's cabin and installed a transparent glass, and the chimney stretched out through the hole left in the glass.

In this way, while roasting the stove, eating hot pot, and admiring the snowflakes outside, it is not too comfortable.

Olier skillfully picked up a bunch of Flammulina velutipes with chopsticks and put them into his mouth. He chewed slowly and carefully. Halfway through the chewing, he picked up the crystal glass in front of him. "Zi Liuer" took a sip of the wine and closed his mouth. After shaking his head and shaking his head for a while, the wrinkles on his forehead gradually unfolded.

It was so comfortable.

Olier couldn't remember how long he hadn't been so relaxed and comfortable, or maybe he had never been?
Drinking wine, eating delicious food, enjoying the pure snow scenery~
Don't worry about whether the tribe has enough food, don't worry about whether the tribe will starve to death, and don't have to bear the cold that cuts flesh like a knife all the time.
Olier, who lived nearly 80 years old, suddenly discovered that the cold winter can live so carefree!

The whole life ahead has been wasted!
But Olier knew who brought all of this.

It was the young man in front of him who looked a little too young and behaved a little naively, who changed the fate of the steel barbarians with every gesture!

He is the great master of miracles, the agent of gods in the world, and the king of the steel barbarians!
Thinking of this, Olier was even more proud and full of expectations.

Under the protection of a lord of miracles, the steel barbarians will surely become famous on the continent again!

"Zi Liuer~"

This wine is really good!

Olier took another sip of the wine, with endless aftertaste in his mouth, the more he drank it, the more he wanted to drink it, that kind of sweetness, that kind of thickness, that kind of smoothness.
Make him want to stop!

"Brother Wu Qi, Angel wants it, wants it!!"

Little Angel, who was sitting on Wu Qi's lap, looked at Wu Qi who was eating with oily mouth, and suddenly became anxious. She hugged Wu Qi's big hand and rubbed her hands hard, her saliva dripped down.

Little Angel is Shaq's daughter. She just turned 3 years old this year. She was born in pink and jade, white and tender, with big black eyes like two black diamonds, and two plump babies on her cheeks. She is so cute. .

Well, this is what it looks like after taking a bath. Before that, it was a mud monkey. You can't tell the difference between a man and a woman just by looking at it.

It's just a mouth, and because of the lack of two front teeth, the wind leaks out when speaking.

Wu Qi couldn't even figure it out, how did Shaq, a big and thick man, give birth to such a cute little angel?
Or are human cubs all cute?

This little girl is also very clingy to Wu Qi, as soon as she sees Wu Qi, she begs for nothing to lean on him.

When Wu Qi was standing, she grabbed her trouser legs and climbed up; when Wu Qi was sitting, she climbed onto her lap and sat down.

She followed Wu Qi wherever he went, as if Wu Qi was her father.

As soon as Angel made a sound, the other little girls also looked at Wu Qi with great anticipation, and the longing in their eyes almost flowed out.

Little Lisa, Little Sally, Little Shirley, and Little Miya are all 3 or 4 years old. It is really difficult for them to learn how to use chopsticks. Even Xiaocao struggles to use them.

The smell of meat wafting from the pot made the little girls greedy enough, and they stared at the pot eagerly, as if they could eat meat this way.

"Come on, open your mouth!"

Wu Qi laughed, picked up a piece of mutton roll from the pot, stuffed it into little Angel's mouth, and stuffed a piece for the other little girls one by one.

The happy eyes of the little girls who ate the meat were narrowed into crescent shapes, and their noses were so beautiful that bubbles burst out.

Wu Qi also picked a piece for Xiaocao, and Xiaocao ate it with a blushing face, and her white and tender neck became red all over, and she didn't know if it was shy or spicy.

Picking up Kuoluo from the stove and taking a big gulp, Wu Qi let out a long and comfortable sigh.

It's cold outside and the winter counts to nine, and the house is full of heat, eating hot pot and singing songs. It's true that even an emperor would not change it!

It would be even more appropriate if there is another pickled vegetable rolled tofu!
The heavy snow fell in the forest, and Olier boasted about being young, and Wu Qi was in a daze.