The road ahead is getting harder and harder.

The roads around here are extremely difficult to walk, and under the snow, I don't know what they are.

I don't know if it's a stone, or a pit, or a trap set by Orion.

However, Zhao Yang can't take care of these anymore, if he encounters a deep pit and falls, he will get up again.

If you are really unfortunate enough to step on the traps and traps of the Orion......

Suddenly, Zhao Yang found that in a jungle a few hundred meters away, there were three rare figures!

However, just one glance at him and his eyes immediately became blurry!

Zhao Yang hurriedly wiped his eyes, looked at it again, but found that the three figures had disappeared!

Hell, am I hallucinating?

No, whether it's a hallucination or not, you have to go and see it!

However, Zhao Yang was about to take a step, but his heart jumped suddenly!

Zhao Yang only felt that he stepped on the air, his footing was unstable, and with a bang, the whole person suddenly fell!

Damn, it's over!

Zhao Yang has participated in hunting teams and been hunters, so he knows what this means!

It's either a pit or a trap!

A trace of despair suddenly rose in Zhao Yang's heart!

At this time, he couldn't even accumulate the true qi of the body, he was out of strength, and he didn't even have enough calories, which was worse than ordinary people!

So, he simply doesn't have enough strength to protect himself now!

If it's flat underneath, it's better, and if there's any stone edges or spikes in metal, you're bound to get hit hard!

Damn it!

Zhao Yang was not even able to correct his falling posture and let himself suffer as little trauma as possible!

If he falls like this, he will be injured at least and die at worst, and since he has nothing to do, he can only resign himself to fate!

Zhao Yang simply closed his eyes!

However, for some reason, he felt that he was visibly on the ground, but he did not feel the pain, and the imaginary pain did not appear!

Zhao Yang looked dazed, he subconsciously turned his head to look, and touched it with his hand, but suddenly realized that there was a soft bedding under his body!

Zhao Yang has been a hunter, and I have to say that this pit is dug very professionally, and it is one person high.

Since it's a trap, how can there be a futon underneath?

If it's not a trap, then what's underneath you?

Could this be someone else's home?

It's even more impossible!

The place where I stepped on my feet just now was obviously covered with snow!

At this moment, Zhao Yang looked up to the sky, and a small brain melon appeared in Zhao Yang's sight from the edge of the pit!

This head is small, vaguely like a child.

However, under the strong sunlight, Zhao ** couldn't see the face of this child clearly!

What the hell is this?

What the heck!

At this time, Zhao Yang suddenly felt a burst of detachment, and then, his consciousness began to dissipate!

The futon under this is so soft, Zhao Yang feels as if he has never slept on such a soft futon!

What the hell is underneath it, and how can it be so soft?

Zhao Yang's consciousness is getting more and more blurred, his physical strength has been exhausted, let alone moving, he can't even stay awake!

However, the little brain melon on the pit was staring at him like this, and when Zhao Yang saw this little brain melon for the last time, he saw this little brain melon blinking a pair of curious big eyes.

These two big eyes are so big, blinking and blinking, and their eyes reveal the innocence that only children have.

It's just that he couldn't do anything anymore, so he fainted!

……

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yang only felt that the surroundings were warm, so hot, so warm, and so comfortable!

The body is covered with fur, and there must be a kang head under the body, this hot feeling makes Zhao Yang not even want to open his eyes.

"Huhu, huhu!"

There was the sound of boiling water in his ears, and the sound continued, but Zhao Yang knew that the water had not yet boiled.

The water doesn't boil, the boiling water doesn't make a sound, but the water should be boiling soon.

It didn't take long for the sound of boiling water to gradually decrease, and Zhao Yang realized that it was already time for the water to boil.

Only, will anyone know that the water is boiling?

Zhao Yang didn't open his eyes, and subconsciously kept thinking, since he was boiling water, there should be someone next to him, right?

Thinking about it, Zhao Yang realized that something was wrong!

Because, the heat of boiling water is blowing in the face, but no one even picks up the kettle!

The heat was getting stronger and stronger, and even if he didn't open his eyes, Zhao Yang could feel the heat floating around his face.

He frowned slightly, realizing that he had to open his eyes to see what was going on around him.

So, he was going to open his eyes.

But at this moment, an exclamation sounded from afar, followed by the sound of a trot!

Judging from the rhythm and pace of this running, the person running must be a child!

Moreover, this kid should be about the same age as Little Pi!

Thinking of the little brain melon that poked out of the outside after he fell into the trap.

Zhao Yang guessed in his heart that this running child might be the little brain melon poking out of the pit!

Nine times out of ten, you can't go wrong!

After a slight sound, Zhao Yang knew that the kettle had been taken away, and immediately after, a strong heat with the smell of charcoal fire blew on his face.

At this time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and put his mind at ease.

This heat obviously came from the charcoal fire burning in the stove, the kettle was taken away, and the heat of the charcoal fire mixed with smoke, because it lost its block, it came out of the stove, and Zhao Yang could feel it without opening his eyes.

"Third uncle, the water is boiling. The childish child's voice sounded immediately, and it sounded very crisp and pleasant.

After this voice sounded, Zhao Yang immediately heard the sound of the door opening, and then, a gust of wind and snow blew in, and Zhao Yang suddenly felt a chill.

However, this coolness was like a breeze blowing on Zhao Yang's face, and this time, his physical strength had recovered six or seven percent.

In fact, he was just tired before, too tired, so he slept on the soft "futon", neither injured nor sick, and now that his body has recovered, he is naturally not afraid of the cold.

The door was quickly closed, and the coolness was blocked outside the door, and when he heard footsteps, Zhao Yang knew that a person had come in from outside.

This person must be the "third uncle" in the little girl's mouth.

That's right, it's a little girl, although the children's voice is not as easy to distinguish as the adult's voice, but with Zhao Yang's ear, it is still easy to hear.

The "third uncle" walked to the stove and used the hook to pick up the iron ring to cover the stove, and then the strong heat was blocked.

Then, the "third uncle" poured the water from the kettle into a bowl.

Hearing the sound of hot water pouring into the porcelain bowl, Zhao Yang vaguely felt that the "third uncle" was brewing something.

Zhao Yang could hear that this was not an empty bowl, there was something in it before pouring the water.

So what could it be?

(End of chapter)