Just as people who have not been in love cannot understand the pain of falling out of love, people who have not experienced hunger can also not experience the pain of hunger, the so-called hunger does not refer to the physical reaction caused by not eating a meal or two, but refers to the torture caused by long-term hunger, this hardship will not only bring physical pain, but also bring spiritual despair.

It is precisely because of this despair that the kindness of the Snow Spirit Clan is commendable, because in both the natural world and the human world, the tragedy of killing each other due to hunger, and even cannibalism, has occurred many times in history.

"Alas, the Snow Spirit Clan is quite pitiful. Yu Taihang sighed and said.

"When the Peerless Sword Sect is at its most broken, it can at least have enough to eat. Dugu Jian said solemnly.

Su Xinghe wiped his sour eyes and said: "This reminds me of when I was a child, when I was a child, I used to wander alone for a long time, I had no food or clothing, and I could only sleep under the bridge when I was sleepy......

Yu Taihang and Dugu Jian were slightly startled, they didn't expect Su Xinghe's past to be so difficult, and at the same time reached out and patted him on the shoulder, saying, "Don't worry, follow your head now, your hard days will be over!"

Yulia looked at Ye Wentian, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she said in a low voice: "He will not only change us, he will also change the whole world!"

Ye Wentian opened his arms, as if hugging his "people", and said in a loud voice: "Don't cry anymore, don't despair anymore, your gods have not abandoned you, go, go and enjoy this sumptuous lunch with the guards of the snow god!"

No one moved, Ip Man made a glance at Yulia, Yulia immediately understood, led all the dark dragon guards to the side of the ice platform, and began to choose food to eat and drink.

Finally, the first Snow Spirit came out, reached out and picked up a red apple, kissed it with a pious expression, and then gently bit down, and the sweet juice slipped into his mouth, mixed with salty tears and swallowed.

The second, the third...... Soon, all the Snow Spirit Clans gathered next to the ice platform, with an extremely pious attitude, with extremely cherished movements, carefully tasting this hard-won food, no one gobbled it up, let alone arrogantly scramble, some were just choked in silence.

Ye Wentian was very satisfied with the scene in front of him, and turned his head and said, "High Priest, aren't you going?"

The high priest had already burst into tears, shook his head and said, "No need, I'm already satisfied, thank you, Lord Snow Emperor!"

"You call me Lord Snow Emperor?" Ye Wentian was slightly surprised.

The high priest bowed and said, "Even if it's just a lie, at least let it stay, at least, it brings hope and a future to the clansmen!"

The little prince swallowed the sweetness in his mouth, suddenly grabbed a bunch of grapes and jumped up, running towards a stone house in the depths of the snow valley, shouting as he ran: "Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue!"

"Xiaoxue?" Ye Wentian followed the back of the little prince.

"Alas, a poor girl......" the high priest sighed.

It turned out that Xiaoxue was the younger sister of the little prince, and when she was three years old, she sneaked out to play, and was bitten by a demon boy. In order to help Xiaoxue find an elixir to dispel demonic energy, their mother often went deep into the snow peak alone, but in an accident, she was unfortunately taken away by the ice field snow bear.

The Snow King was grief-stricken and rushed to the snow peak like crazy, but he couldn't even find the hair of the snow bear in the ice field, and the only thing he found was the three congealed blood characters "Live".

With this obsession, Xiaoxue persisted for five whole years, until a month ago, in order to resist the demon tide, the Snow King unfortunately fell, and Xiaoxue's condition suddenly deteriorated, until today, she can only barely open her eyes.

After the death of the Snow King, the ten-year-old little prince inherited the throne, and his thin shoulders prematurely took on the responsibility of leading the Snow Spirit Clan, although there were only two brothers and sisters left, but he still stood strong, because he knew that he was the only hope left for his sister!

No matter how hard and tired he is, he has to hold up a piece of sky and a future for his sister and the Snow Spirit Clan.

In the stone house, the walls were cramped, and a small window leaked in a cluster of sunlight, illuminating the gray face of the frail girl on the bed.

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue!" The little prince pushed the door and rushed in, rushed to the side of the bed in a few steps, held the girl's little hand and shook it, lifted the grapes in front of the girl, and said excitedly, "Xiaoxue, take a look, see what I brought you?"

After shaking it several times, Xiaoxue finally opened her eyes, but strangely, her pupils were not focused, even so, she tried her best to make her eyes look more focused, and looked in the direction of the little prince's voice as much as possible.

Seeing this scene, Ye Wentian understood that Xiaoxue had actually been invisible for a long time, but she had been pretending to hide all the pain under her weak smile, because she knew that doing so could also bring hope to her brother.

What a beautiful lie! More precious than most of the truth in the world!

"Brother, it's so noisy outside, what's going on?" Xiaoxue smiled hard, her voice weak and intermittent.

She was changing the subject, but this time it obviously didn't work, and there was no reason why she couldn't see the bright grapes in front of her.

The little prince immediately noticed this, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xiaoxue's eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Xiaoxue, your eyes ......"

"The sun was so warm, and the light snow lasted another day. Xiaoxue was still changing the topic, but her expression was a little flustered.

"Xiaoxue, you tell me honestly, are your eyes ...... Isn't it ......" The little prince let go of his hand, and the grapes fell on Xiaoxue.

Xiaoxue was silent for a while, knowing that she couldn't hide it anymore, and showed a relaxed smile: "Brother, it's okay, Xiaoxue is not afraid of the dark, Xiaoxue is the strongest." ”

Tears poured out instantly, and the little prince held Xiaoxue's delicate hand tightly, biting his lip to prevent himself from crying, until he bit out blood marks.

"Xiaoxue, I must save you, I will definitely save you!" the little prince said astringently, his voice full of determination.

"Well, Xiaoxue believes, always believes, because brother is Xiaoxue's only relative!" Xiaoxue smiled and nodded, and said, "Brother, what did you bring to Xiaoxue?

"Okay!" the little prince grabbed Xiaoxue's hand and put it on the grapes, and said with a forced smile, "This is the fruit brought by the Snow Emperor, it grows together, round, purple, and sweet!"

Xiaoxue blinked and said, "That must be beautiful." ”

The little prince nodded vigorously and choked up, "Well, it's as beautiful as your smile!"

(Sixth update, cheer for the little prince and Xiaoxue!)