On the first day of the snow disaster, Qin Yue finally "entered the house" and entered a new stage of life.

At least in the eyes of Butler Xie, he has already regarded him as the successor from the butler as a goblin who intends to seduce the city lord.

Qin Yue lived up to Steward Xie's "hope" for him that night, and played this role competently.

Su Qiuyan hasn't had a good night's sleep in more than 20 years, and finally she has a warm baby in human form. After yawning, she wants to go to bed again.

Qin Yue was actually not sleepy at all, but he still said: "City Lord, let me help you change your clothes first."

Su Qiuyan shook his head, he usually used the cleansing spell, but Qin Yue's words reminded him that although he didn't need to wash, Qin Yue needed it.

He approached Qin Yue, with a touch of his fingertips, a gust of breeze blew by, and Qin Yue's body was clean.

well.

Then the lights in the Green Bamboo Garden went out.

Butler Xie tossed and turned and didn't fall asleep all night, gnashing his teeth thinking about how long this kid Qin Yue had evil intentions, and he didn't even see it.

The people in Qingzhou City slept on the kang, dreaming sweet dreams like the city lord.

But the situation in other places is not as comfortable as in Qingzhou.

In Yangcheng, which is the closest to Qingzhou City, countless people dare not close their eyes at this moment.

Although the news of the snow disaster had been known early in the morning, when this day really came, the mortals still found that they had made too little preparation.

The walls are leaking, and the roof is also leaking. Outside there is heavy snow, and inside the house is the pervasive cold wind.

Many people hid in their beds and shivered. They also tried to burn firewood to keep warm, but many of the firewood distributed to them by the City Lord's Mansion were wet. Even if they were not wet before, they were still wet in the house today.

How can wet wood light a fire?

The passing of body temperature made them feel the approach of death.

It's too cold, the whole body is wet and cold, and all the cold air is drilling into the bones.

If it was only a few days, they might still be able to persist, but this snow has lasted for two months.

Many mortals showed signs of despair.

They really worked hard to prepare, and they piled up food and firewood in the house, but they really didn't expect that the house they lived in would become a straw for their lives.

In a dark room, a sallow-faced and thin boy couldn't help but said: "We have to find a way. If this continues, I'm afraid we will die of cold."

It's just cold now, can't you eat raw food in a few days?

Without fire, there is no solution after all.

Now there was no one on Yangcheng Street, and none of the monks could be seen. They couldn't find anyone to ask for help.

There was also a middle-aged man who lived with the young man. He said with a bitter face, "What can we do? The snow is so heavy that we can't even get out."

The young man disagreed: "We still have physical strength, why can't we go out? There is no one outside, and the monks are not here, so we can escape from the city!"

The middle-aged man's face changed when he heard the words, and he quickly waved his hands and said, "No, no, no, you will die faster if you escape from the city."

But the young man was full of ruthlessness: "There is no way to survive if you stay here! I have observed that the snow is the smallest when it is only dawn in the morning. We can go to Qingzhou City with food!"

What the young man said was whimsical, so the middle-aged man immediately refused: "Qingzhou City is poorer than us, what can we do if we go to them?"

Besides, Qingzhou is nearly half a day away from Yangcheng. In this kind of weather, I am afraid it will take a whole day. If they can’t get there before dark, or if the people in Qingzhou ignore them, then they just You can die in the wilderness full of miasma.

The boy glanced at the middle-aged man and said: "Qingzhou City is indeed poorer than us, but the lives of ordinary people there are better than ours!"

What he said was so sure that the middle-aged man became suspicious: "Why do you want to go to Qingzhou City? How do you know that ordinary people in Qingzhou City have a better life than us?"

The young man snorted coldly and said: "Don't worry about how I know, if I didn't see that you gave me food before, I wouldn't take you away, will you go?"

The two of them had no relatives and no reason, so they got together in a bad house. If you want to say how good the relationship is, there must be no one, but the young man also remembered the kindness of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man still shook his head: "If I don't leave, I can at least live a few more days if I stay in the city. If I really go to Qingzhou City, I'm afraid I'll lose my life on the way."

Seeing this, the boy stopped persuading him, but started to pack his luggage.

In order to avoid their collective resistance, Yangcheng also distributed food to everyone before the snowstorm came. Although it was not much, it could last for a while. As for the firewood, he would not take it away, and it was useless.

The boy hugged the luggage tightly in his arms, closed his eyes slightly, and began to wait for the dawn of the next day.

He wanted to go to Qingzhou, not because of impulse, but because he had planned for a long time.

Because he learned about Lin Lu's situation from the monks in Qingzhou City.

Lin Lu also lived with the two of them in the past.

The middle-aged man thought that Lin Lu was dead, but Lin Lu was not. He was rescued by the people of Qingzhou City, and even accepted by the people of Qingzhou City.

The boy still remembered the young monk he met by chance.

"Why are you so hungry? Doesn't your city lord give you food?"

"Our city lord is just too kind to mortals, giving them food and clothing, and won't let us bully them."

"That forest road belongs to your Yangcheng, right? What kind of mud can he make, and the city lord left him behind."

"Who asked the city to repair houses for mortals? I heard that mud can be used to repair houses. That forest road is really lucky."

He was really hungry that day, and wanted to run to the place where the monk lived to see if there were any cold dish leftovers thrown out, but unexpectedly, he ran into a strange monk.

The monk didn't hit him, but helped him up, and asked how he came here.

He had a natural fear of monks, so he said it naturally.

Then, he heard these few words.

Those few extremely simple words instantly ignited his hope!

He didn't know if what the monk said was true, but he was willing to give it a try.

He also has skills and strength, but in Yangcheng, there are too many people like him, and he can't escape being the bait, so since that day, he has planned to go to Yangcheng.

The snowstorm was his chance, because during the snowstorm, there would be no monks patrolling anywhere except the city gate.

That's why he wanted to give it a try.

With his food and his ability, he is going to fight for a chance of survival!

Before dawn the next day, the boy had already got up.

The middle-aged man tossed and turned all night, when he heard his voice, he asked tremblingly, "Are you really going?"

He was so cold that his voice was shaking.

The boy said calmly, "I want to go."

It's all death, he would rather die in the ice and snow, at least clean, and die here, I'm afraid no one will care about the smell.

The middle-aged man sighed.

When the boy pushed the door, he finally couldn't help but said, "That's all! I'll go with you!"

The middle-aged man has been honestly wronged for so many years, and finally summoned up his courage at this moment.

Yangcheng has imprisoned him for too long, so long that he himself looks down on himself.

He still doesn't think they can reach Qingzhou City, or even that they can live until the sun rises at noon.

But he wanted to go out and see.

As a person, not as a bait.

He picked up his bag and went out with the boy.

The early morning was indeed the time when the snow was at its smallest, but the two of them were still covered with snowflakes. From a distance, they seemed to have melted into the snow.

They have been working since they were sensible, and they have good physical strength. Now they are full and energetic, so they can persist despite the cold.

There were no monks patrolling at the moment, so the young man found a dog hole and led the middle-aged man out.

After going out, it was snowing heavily, and the two couldn't tell the direction for a while.

The middle-aged man didn't expect them to find the way, and his wish would be fulfilled once he got out of this city.

He didn't care, but the young man quickly judged the direction according to the rising sun in the sky: "Go this way."

At that time, he clearly asked the monk how he went to Qingzhou City, and he even dug the dog hole secretly during this period, otherwise how could a hole appear by coincidence?

The middle-aged man is not a fool, and he has noticed it now, but he didn't say anything, but chose to walk with the young man.

At the same time in Qingzhou City, some mortals had already got up and started cooking.

And Xie Ang also got up.

He must have a chat with Qin Yue today!

It’s true that you like the city lord, and it’s okay to be a bed warmer for the city lord, but...

But it is absolutely not allowed to be pampered!

The city lord was too kind to his own people, so he was afraid that Qin Yue's purpose would be impure, and he would deceive the pure city lord!

That's right, in Xie Ang's heart at this moment, the city lord is extremely simple, while Qin Yue has bad intentions, ulterior motives, and wolfish ambitions.

Xie Ang hurriedly went to the Green Bamboo Garden, and he did not forget to urge the monks of the city defense team to go to the watchtower to change shifts.

"The city lord said that although it is winter, no one should come to Qingzhou City, but be careful when sailing for ten thousand years, and you must ensure that there are people on the watchtower every day."

The monks have good eyesight, and they will not become blind after looking at the snow for a long time like ordinary people, so standing on the watchtower, not only the situation outside the city can be seen clearly, but also the situation inside the city.

Even if Xie Ang didn't say anything, the monks of the city defense team didn't dare to slack off.

There are monks on patrol in front of them. If they drag their feet, what will the city master think of them?

Everything is afraid of comparison!

So at this moment they also ate breakfast quickly, and then rushed to the watchtower.

Another group of monks in the watchtower saw them and waved to them with a smile.

The two teams handed over shifts smoothly, and then picked up the shift record sheet and filled it out carefully.

"There was nothing special last night, even the monsters stayed in their dens and didn't come out."

Although they couldn't see it, they could hear it. In the past, whenever there was miasma, the monsters would make a lot of noise, but there was no movement since last night.

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, let's go after drinking the soup."

The shift-changing team also brought cold-dispelling soup and nourishing-spirit soup, which they had to drink at least twice a day, which was also a benefit given to them by the City Lord's Mansion.

The situation was explained, the soup was drunk, and the new on-duty staff began to line up for shifts. The four of them were divided into two groups, changing every half hour. She rested in thick clothes.

After changing shifts countless times, a monk couldn't help but rubbed his eyes, and called another person, "Come and see, are there two people?"

The other three were shocked when they heard this.

It's winter, no one will come to them to rob, right? !

This is too much!

Aren't they the poorest in the East? !

But if you take a closer look, the two people in the distance walk slowly, they really don't look like monks, but like ordinary people.

The four looked at each other.

The mortals in Qingzhou should be staying in their houses right now, so who are the two mortals walking from outside the city?

They were alerted immediately.

"Let me go out and have a look." One person said.

The captain said: "Two people go, and then send another person to the City Lord's Mansion to report the situation."

The three moved quickly.

The boy didn't know how long he had been walking, his eyes were dazzled, but he didn't dare to stop.

It was only when he really came out that he realized how naive he was, and this journey was really too difficult.

If it wasn't for the good physical strength of both of them, maybe they really fell halfway.

But it's almost the same now, they really can't move.

But where is Qingzhou City?

The boy smiled wryly.

Can he really go to Qingzhou City?

As soon as the obsession in his heart slackened, he couldn't help but stagger.

The middle-aged man fell far behind him, almost unconscious, only knowing how to walk mechanically.

At this moment, the boy seemed to see a black spot appearing in the vast white snow in the distance.

This black spot is moving rapidly, I don't know if it is a monster.

He stopped resignedly.

But a few seconds later, he reluctantly opened his legs again.

No matter what is ahead, he still has to keep going!

When he got there, he couldn't walk at all!

Walk until he completely loses consciousness!

Otherwise, he really couldn't accept his fate, couldn't be reconciled.

The boy cheered himself up again.

After a quarter of an hour, the boy finally saw the black spot clearly.

No, it's two black dots.

That's two people.

They were wearing black furs and were approaching them quickly.

Such a speed...

It's a monk!

His eyes suddenly lit up with a life-saving light!

The two monks soon arrived in front of them.

The middle-aged man has not yet reacted and is still walking mechanically, but the young man has already figured out what happened.

These two monks might be from Qingzhou City!

He opened his mouth and tried hard to speak, but only coughed a few times stimulated by the cold wind.

Seeing this, the tall monk asked, "Who are you? Where did you come from? Where are you going?"

The middle-aged monk finally reacted.

He raised his head, looked at the monk in front of him, and was stunned for a long time, but he couldn't say anything.

The young man was able to speak now, and hurriedly said: "We are from Yangcheng."

The tall monk frowned and said, "What are you from Yangcheng doing here?"

The boy said: "I want to go to Qingzhou City."

His eyes were amazingly bright when he said this: "I want to live!"

The tall monk didn't care about these two people at first, but when he heard the last sentence, he was silent for a moment and asked again: "What are you carrying?"

The snowy ground was already difficult to walk, and the two of them were still carrying things on their backs. It was really not easy to get here.

The young man said hoarsely: "Food, I have the food, I have the ability, I want to enter Qingzhou!"

The monks in Qingzhou City can find them so quickly, and they can leave the city so quickly, which can only explain one problem-the whole city of Qingzhou is in operation.

Can do this in this weather...

He didn't come here wrong!

When the tall monk heard that he had food, his complexion turned a little better: "You have to ask the city lord about this matter, you can go with us first."

With two monks leading the way, the teenager and the middle-aged man developed infinite strength again.

When they reached the gate of Qingzhou City and looked up to see the watchtower tens of meters high, they realized why the monks from Qingzhou came so quickly.

Seeing that they were freezing badly, the monks felt compassionate and gave each of them half a bowl of cold-dispelling soup.

The young man drank the soup. Although he hadn't been able to enter the city gate yet, he seemed to have settled down in his heart.

On the other side, Su Qiuyan, who was full of sleep, also knew what happened outside the city.

He was a little surprised: "The mortals in Yangcheng? Why did they come to Qingzhou?"

Xie Ang's face was a little red: "I'm afraid it has something to do with our last trip to Yangcheng."

He was still thinking about teaching Qin Yue a lesson, but he didn't expect trouble, so he found him first.

Last time Zheng Ming left the team for a quarter of an hour, and when he came back, he said he saw a mortal from Yangcheng, and chatted with him for a while, and even talked a lot about Qingzhou City.

Apart from this, Xie Ang couldn't think of any other reason.

After all, Yangcheng will never send two mortals to rob them, right?

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