The leader has a black moonlight + extra episode

The author has something to say: Hey, did the drunken overlord qiang his bow, or did he turn into a limp little lamb after drinking?

Xiaoyi: Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

Xiaomeng: (running over hurriedly) Xiaoyi! !Look why there is an extra record on my food delivery software, (swipe) Huh? Gān pot jī feet, gān pot ribs, flavored crucian carp, came at six o'clock in the afternoon...

Xiao Zhong: No wonder you don’t eat with us, there’s an extra takeaway bag in the trash can, it turns out it’s…

Xiaoyi: (picking up the guy) Get out!You two pigs!

Chapter 50 Is it still cold?

Ba la——, pa la——, the edges and corners of the iron tool were dragged on the ground, bringing out a friction sound of gold and stone colliding.

"Sister Shen, I'll help you!"

On Shen Biluo's back was a rectangular iron mold, the size and shape of which was the same as the coffin lid missing in the cave, and it was slowly stumbling forward.

Wu Jin saw it from a distance, and hurried over to help.The mold is made of solid copper and iron. Needless to say, its weight is much larger than that of Shen Biluo. After all, it is used to make the coffin lid. It is like a heavy five-finger mountain on her body, weighing people's waist and body. I can't lift my head up straight.

Shen Biluo bent her head halfway, carrying the heavy weight on her shoulders, and carried it alone for a long time from the warehouse in the stockade to the entrance of the ice cave, she was really tired.

But in the three years of helping my sister make ice coffins, I did a lot of these jobs, and I was exhausted several times, and I gradually got used to it.

Seeing Wu Jin approaching at this time, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and smiled slowly, "It's too heavy, so I'll do it."

"It's okay, Sister Shen, you take the other side, and we'll drag it over slowly." Wu Jin stood on tiptoe and tried her best to lift the iron tool off her shoulders. It was much easier to lift one side than to carry it alone. , the speed is also doubled.

After entering the ice cave, the solid ice piled up in all directions began to emit cold air, piercing into the skin like pervasive needles of cow hair, and the clothes on the body instantly became a layer of cloth for decoration in front of the utter chill.

The coldness of the millennium Xuanbing has never been something ordinary people can bear.Before this, Shen Biluo had never placed her hope on others, but now she really had no way out, her body was already dilapidated before the ice coffin was finished.If this continues, my sister will have to be buried in the wilderness of Mangshan, thousands of miles away from home.

In desperation, he agreed to a deal with Wu Jin, hoping to use the strength of the two of them to help his sister achieve her long-cherished wish, so that even if she died, she would have no regrets.

I don't want to... Shen Biluo put down the iron mold, sat on the ground and rubbed Xiao Tie's head.

This ball of meat helped him absorb the cold air trapped in his body, his frozen blood became unobstructed again, his left arm gradually regained consciousness, Wu Jin did not break his promise, and did his best to help him make a coffin cover for his sister.

"Click, click..." All kinds of strange-shaped ice picks and ice cubes were being smashed into pieces by Yan Qimo, and then put into the mold little by little.Just fill the rectangular hollow mold with ice slag, put it for more than half a month, and after a while, it will form the same size and shape as the mold.When the time comes, the thousand-year-old black ice that has been set will be taken out, and the coffin lid will be completed.

"Xiao Tie, Xiao Tie, don't be lazy, go and help." Wu Jin patted Xiao Tie's buttocks, and the bug seemed to be in a trance as soon as it got down on its knees, and if it closed its eyes again, it would sleep for a while up.

Hearing the master's call, Xiao Tie opened his mouth wide and narrowed his eyes, and "huh" exhaled white gas before his eyes, then he moved his flesh and began to move.

Seeing its slow and lazy appearance, Wu Jin simply stretched out one hand to pick it up and put it on Yan Qimo's arm. "Suck quickly, don't be lazy!" He slapped its buttocks again.

Yan Qimo had been busy in the cave for a long time, and she didn't shy away from the thousand-year-old Xuanbing, holding the ice slag with both hands, and now both palms were blue and purple from the cold.Wu Jin looked uncomfortable, fearing that she would suffer from frostbite, if she grabbed Xiao Tie, she wanted him to help suck away the cold air from Yan Qimo's hands.

Xiao Tie shook his head, before he opened his mouth halfway, he was suddenly held down by a finger.

Then she was picked up in disgust and put aside: "I don't want it to kiss me." Yan Qimo said.

The disgusted Xiao Tie rolled over in protest, Wu Jin looked at it, then at Yan Qimo, and explained: "This... this is not a relative..." If you put it this way, Xiao Tie didn't even know that she had sent him to How many times have I "kissed" Sister Shen.Wu Jin suddenly didn't dare to look at Shen Biluo, "It just sucks out the cold air for you, if it stays in the body, it will frostbite your hands."

"I don't want it." Yan Qimo didn't change his words, and even stretched out his hand to push Xiaotie again, pushing it further away, deeply hurting a bug's young heart.

If you like it, you like it, but it is a bug after all, so you should dislike it or you have to dislike it.

Wu Jin saw Xiaotie who had been pushed far away looking at her, sobbing with watery tears, couldn't bear it, picked it up again, hugged it in her hand, rubbed it, and patted its small body to comfort her. .

Seeing the bug, Yan Qimo suddenly burst into tears, sobbed a few times, and then threw herself into Xiaojin's wrist and buried her face, the flesh on her back was heaving and crying, and she was still crying.

Hypocritical, she thought to herself, lowered her head and smashed the thousand-year-old black ice.