Lan Ling pointed to a foggy place glowing with silver light in the distance under the starlight: That's the Cold Mist Forest.

It's already dark, let's go here today and go in tomorrow. Han Jing looked at it and said.

Xiaoxue tugged at the sleeve of the cold mirror: Mother, but here, there is snow everywhere, where are we going to sleep?

Han Jing picked up Xiao Xue and asked, Are you cold?

Xiaoxue shook his head: It's not cold, before I came, Grandpa Ghost said that it was too cold here, afraid that I couldn't stand it, so he put on a small vest for me, and then I was warm all the time.

Lan Ling leaned over and said with envy, jealousy and hatred: Little auntie, that thing is called flame armor. It is invulnerable to fire and water, and has a very strong defensive effect. Attacks below the blue flame level won't hurt you at all. Old man. This time, it's really worth it, and the treasures at the bottom of the box have been moved out for you!

Then he said to the cold mirror: Look at the little mirror, we are both unwelcome, and the baby was taken away by this little aunt.

Xiaoxue said triumphantly: Uncle Lanling, it's useless for you to be jealous, who said you weren't as cute as me!

Lan Ling reached out to scratch her itch: What are you talking about, what are you talking about!

Xiao Xue giggled while hiding, twisting like a twist.

Han Jing simply shoved her into Lan Ling's arms: You two can play slowly, I'll set up a tent.

The polar ice sheet is called an ice sheet because it is cold all year round and the snow hardly melts. The further north it goes, the more desolate it is. But it's not a bare plain, it's just that compared to the mountains elsewhere, it's more barren. Hanjing found a flat ground that was slightly sheltered from the wind, cleaned up the snow, put a blanket on the ground to insulate the cold, set up a barrier around it, and set up the tent she and An Chuxue designed together. . There are exactly three tents, one for two.

Lian Xichen looked at the tents erected by Han Jing and the others with interest. He is a man on the march, and the army often has to camp, so he also carries tents with him, but their tents are quite troublesome to set up. But it looks very simple and convenient.

How did you come up with it? Lian Xichen is really curious, how can women like Han Jing and An Chuxue who grew up in Beijing do this, and they are better than those who have been marching all the year round.

Cold mirror stinky - fart: I can do anything!

An Chuxue on the side laughed out loud.

cold glasses...

Am I right? Aojiao face.

Right, right, Mirror, you... shouldn't you do these things? An Chuxue was embarrassed to expose her.

A person who has been a killer for more than ten years often has to survive in the wild. If she can't even do such a thing, it will be... a miracle.

Han Jing smiled enchantingly: She is a weak woman~

Yuck~

Lan Ling and An Chuxue both expressed that they were going to vomit, saying that they had never seen such a sturdy and weak woman.

Cut, I'm too lazy to play with you guys. The female Han Zhi Jianjing continued to set up the tent diligently.

Mirror, I heard from Master that in the cold fog forest, it is easy to get lost. There are many poisonous flowers and plants, and the beasts that feed on these plants are probably mutated, so I'm afraid it's not very It's easy to deal with. Lan Ling shared what he knew about the Cold Mist Forest.

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