Lan Ling pointed to a foggy place with silver light in the distance under the stars: "There is a forest of cold fog. It is the first time on the whole network, bookers!"

"It's dark already. Let's stop here today and go in tomorrow." Han Jing looked at it and said.

Xiaoxue pulled Han Jing's sleeve: "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 it was too cold here, and afraid that I could not stand it, so he put on a small vest for me, and then I was always warm."

Lan Ling leaned over his head, envy and hate: "Auntie Grandma, that thing is called Flame Armor. It is invulnerable to fire and water, and has a very powerful defensive effect. Attacks below the Blue Flame level will not hurt you. Old man. This time it’s really a waste of money, and all the babies 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 the kind of unwelcome people, the baby was taken away by this little aunt's grandmother."

Xiaoxue said triumphantly: "Uncle Lanling, it's useless to be jealous. Who told you to be less cute than me!"

Lan Ling stretched out her hand to tickle her: "What are you talking about, what are you talking about!"

Xiaoxue chuckled while hiding, his body twisted like a twist.

Han Jing simply stuffed her into Lan Ling's arms: "You two will have fun, I'll set up a tent."

The reason why the polar ice sheet is called an ice sheet is that it is cold all year round and the snow hardly melts. The farther north it is, the more desolate it becomes. But it's not a bare plain, it's just relatively barren compared to the verdant mountains elsewhere. Han Jing found a flat ground that was slightly sheltered from the wind, cleared the snow, spread a blanket on the ground to insulate the cold, laid 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 tent set up by Han Jing and the others with great interest. He is a marcher. He often camps in the army, so he also carries tents with him, but their tents are more troublesome to set up. It looks very simple and convenient.

"How did you come up with it?" Lian Xichen was really curious, how could women who grew up in Beijing like Han Jing and An Chuxue do these things, and do them better than those who marched all the year round.

Han Jing stinks-fart: "I can do everything!"

An Chuxue on the side laughed "poof".

Cold Mirror...

"Am I wrong?" Tsundere face.

"Yes, mirror, you... shouldn't you know how to 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 this thing, that would be... a miracle.

Han Jing smiled enchantingly: "I am a weak woman~"

"Oh~"

Both Lan Ling and An Chuxue said they were going to vomit, indicating that they had never seen such a sturdy and weak woman.

"Cut, I'm too lazy to play with you." The female Zhihan Jing continued to put up the tent.

"Mirror, I heard from Master that it’s easy to get lost in the cold mist forest. And there are many poisonous exotic flowers and weeds, and the beasts that feed on these exotic flowers and weeds are probably mutated, so I’m afraid it’s not very It's easy to deal with." Lan Ling told what he knew about the cold mist forest.

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