Godly Farmer Doctor: Arrogant Husband, Can’t Afford to Offend!

He looked around and walked over to a pile of snow. He took off the wooden stick on his back and opened the snow, revealing a large piece of oil paper.

Underneath the oil paper is a pile of dry wood and a wok.

Because of the wrapping of oil paper, and the snow here is not normal all year round, so the firewood is still dry wood, but it is relatively chilly, it still takes a lot of effort to ignite it.

Xiaoqing helped to install a snow block in the iron pot, watching the snow cubes slowly melt in the pot, and their hands and feet gradually warmed up by standing next to the fire.

Hu Lichang took a piece of oil paper bag from his backpack, grabbed the contents of the paper bag and threw it into the iron pan to cook.

The white scorpion fixed his eyes and saw that it was dried and dried mushrooms and sliced ​​dry meat.

Hu Lichangtian sprinkled some salt into the pot, so it was so simple to cook, even the aroma was tangy, and the stomach that was not hungry began to scream.

Hu Lichangtian took out two bowls from the snow pile, wiped it with snow, and handed it to Xiaoqing. "You two girls use one, and we three men use one."

Five people gathered around the fire, eating a simple mushroom meat soup, and actually ate the feeling of Shanzhen seafood.

"Is the body hot?" Hu Li asked.

Bai Hao nodded: "It’s hot, and the strength is back. Uncle Hu Li, are these things left by you wearing a mountain?"

Hu Lichang Tiandao said: "They I don't know, this is what I am hiding here. Sometimes I have to stay here forever. There is no fire."

"Do you have this on the road?" Xiaoqing smiled and asked if they were all along the way, they would not have to be hungry and cold.

Hu Lichang Tiandao said: "There are three places in total. This is the first place. The next place is still far away. Let's go first, hoping to get to the next place before dark."

Bai Hao asked: "We are now entering Kunlun! How long will it take to find a hail?"

Hu Li Changtian shook his head: "Now it is not counted in Kunlun. It is only in the place where I have a pot stove. It is considered to be in Kunlun. The hail and the snow lotus are in the Forgot Valley of Kunlun, only in the Forgotten Valley. There are hail and snow lotus."

"Uncle, have you been to forget the Sichuan Valley?" Xiaoqing asked.

Hu Li nodded for a long time: "I have been there once, or how is my love and poison?" He laughed, bitter.

Bai Hao asked: "You have never been to it later?"

Hu Li Chang Tian sighed and said: "Shantou, you have never seen the Forgot Valley, do not know the situation inside, will have this question."

After a pause, Hu Lichang Tianfang continued: "Do you know why you are forgotten?" The four people are shaking their heads. "People call the Forgotten River is the boundary between Huangquan Road and the Hades. It is only for the dead. , where is there a living person?"

Xiaoqing could hear the goose bumps and asked: "I heard that the writer said that the river was bloody, and the river was **** yellow. It was a ghost of no ghosts, a snake, and a hurricane. There is also an old woman sitting on the bridge, giving people what to eat and what soup to come."

Bai Yu laughed: "What you said is the bridge, the old woman called Meng Po, to those who went to reincarnation, drink a bowl of Meng Po soup, forget the past life, and re-do."

Xiaoqing nodded in a row: "The right thing is right, this is what the storytelling says."

Bai Yan smiled and said: "I don't know if there are any bridges and Meng Po in this world, but I believe that there will be no such existence in Kunlun."

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