The snow cave is like a funnel, narrow at the top and wide at the bottom. Looking from bottom to top, the entrance of the cave looks like snow and moon in the sky.

The cave walls are covered with snow and are bright and white.

There was a sudden snow for several days, and the bottom of the cave did not leak out due to the coldness. Therefore, the snow was extremely deep, three feet in shallow, and nearly a foot deep.

There was no sun and moon in the cave, and the two people at the bottom of the cave could not tell the difference between the hours, roughly guessing that it was already until the second half of the night. The branches soaked in snow were burning very slowly, the fire was light blue, and there was a pungent and eye-wrenching smell circling.

Every once in a while, Liu Nong would pull Bridge Yousi away from the fire, climb up a little higher along the slope, and breathe in the pure air.

Qiao Yousi was very puzzled. She didn't want to leave the fire, she was cold.

Liu Nong did not explain that burning wet firewood in the closed space is toxic.

"Liu, Liu Langjun, are you tired?"

Next to the fire, Qiao Yousi sat on a clean stone, holding a small hand stove in his arms, bent his legs, resting his head on his knees, and staring at Liu Nong opposite him with a pair of black and white eyes. At her feet, there was a wounded little white rabbit, turning his red eyes, looking at the two people next to the fire. It was very life-threatening and fell into the snow, but it was not dead.

“Not sleepy.”

Liu Nong sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, his voice low and heavy.

He was extremely sleepy and could no longer feel the cold pain in his vest. Only the chest was filled with depression. If it were not for the situation, he would have slept for three days and three nights without waking up. Shaoqing opened his eyes, turned around, and took out the pointed wooden drill from his arms, holding it with both hands, pressing the pointed end against the tenderest inner side of his thigh, gritting his teeth, inch by inch, and tugging deeply.

Huh... the eyebrows were furrowed, and cold sweat oozed out.

"Liu, Liu Langjun, are you doing it, what are you doing?"

Qiao Yousi asked timidly behind her back. Liu Nong wiped away the cold sweat from the forehead without any trace, put on the wood drill, turned around slowly, smiled slightly, and stretched out his right hand. Qiao Yousi handed him the stove.

The bottom of the cave was too cold, and the hand stove that had just been stored was cold again. The only thing left was a slight warmth. This was not the warmth of fire carbon, but the warmth of her body, with a faint fragrance.

"Liu Langjun, hand stove, please hold it."

Liu Nong picked up the carbon at the bottom of the fire, picked out the ones that had just burned but had not been extinguished, threw them into the iron pot in the center of the hand stove, and tightened the screw cap. As he twisted, his hand suddenly stagnated, and a tearing pain came from his chest.

The light blue fire shines with its face and eyes.

The world whirled, and my eyes suddenly became dark, and my body suddenly became unsteady, and I was about to fall into the fire. Fortunately, Qiao Yousi had already realized something was wrong, so she jumped over quickly and grabbed him.

"Um!!!"

The beads of sweat rolled out, closed their eyes, and couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

"Liu Langjun, Liu Langjun... wake up..."

Qiao Yousi wrapped his hands around his waist and pulled him out of the fire with all his might, but he seemed as heavy as a thousand pounds. It was already difficult for her to keep him from falling in, but it was difficult to pull him back. Seeing that it was about to roll into the fire, she didn't know where the force was generated, and she hugged him and pulled him hard. The two of them fell obliquely beside the fire.

It's only three feet away from the fire.

"Langjun Liu, let go, let go of your thoughts..."

Qiao You stood up, but his right arm pressed his body down, and he couldn't even pull it out even if he tried hard. So she could only wrap around his waist, but he closed his eyes tightly and exhaled heavily. The pair of flying sword eyebrows in the past were now deeply frowned, forming the character "chuan".

In the river pattern, fine sweat gathers into a stream, flowing down the pattern.

There is also dense sweat at both ends of the nose, which is wet, but it looks very beautiful, just like a clean jade dyed dew.

There was also a lips, which were slightly thin and tightly pursed, just like the edge of a blade.

He blinked his eyes and looked at him, familiar and warm, as if in a dream, Haoxuecong's tender fingers raised up, retracted his left hand wrapped around his waist, stretched out his two jade fingers, slowly, tentatively.

Close, a little bit.

I gently stroked it, trying to smooth out the frown eyebrows.

It was cold, just like the coldness, as if the spring was white snow, the frown eyebrows suddenly dissipated, and then the star lake was dazzling. In an instant, Liu Nong opened his eyes and stared at the little girl who was close to him. After a while, he shook his head, his eyes gradually became clear from confusion. He wanted to smile, but he only cracked his mouth. His eyes trembled, tiredness, and irresistible fatigue came again. Just as his mind was about to fall asleep, and when his will was about to sink, he used all his strength to say: "Don't worry, a moment, after..."

It's hard to wait a moment, my head tilted.

"Liu Langjun, Liu Langjun..." Qiao Yousi called out, stretched out her left hand and patted his face, but she could not open her eyes. In desperation, she actually taught her to pull out her right hand that was being pressed.

"Gu..." The little rabbit rushed to his side.

The fire is almost out.

The little girl stood up and looked around. Apart from him and a rabbit who was asleep, she was the only one left. She squatted down, palmed his shoulders with both hands, and pushed them hard towards the fire. When she pushed them to two feet, she was so tired that she was out of breath. She looked at the fire, struggled to get up, and staggered to the pit he had dug out. When she looked at the fire, she saw that there were no branches inside.

He jumped into the pit, digged in a mess, found two short branches, hurriedly climbed back to the fire, threw it into the fire, watched the light blue flame rise, and let out a breath, smiling warmly.

Little did he know that thick smoke was also rising, so he blinked and thought about it, and pulled him up the slope.

"Bang, beak..."

The violent heartbeat caused the chest to be empty, the forehead and palms were covered with sweat, but the body was no longer cold. When I saw the thick smoke slowly floating, I patted my palms and dragged it back with difficulty.

“Gu…”

The little rabbit jumped onto Liu Nong's chest and stared at her. Maybe it was very puzzled why it dragged him around.

"Ah! Blood..."

I don’t know how long it took, maybe the time of tea or the past generations of life. Liu Nong smelled a smell. The smell was extremely unique, like something burned, a little pungent, and his eyes were as heavy as a mountain, so he couldn’t open it.

I could only vaguely feel that the white skirt was shaking around, with two dark blue spots in it, like a butterfly. At that time, the blue butterfly vibrated its wings and went back and forth; suddenly, it flew to its side again and stopped for a moment.

There is a sound like a clear spring flowing gently among the mountains, like jade beads rolling down from jade plates.

"Looking at the Qiao, green bamboos and green; there are some gentlemen who are full of ears and brightness, and they are like stars..."

"People have joys and sorrows, and the moon has phases and waxing, and this is difficult to complete in ancient times..."

As he sang, the blue butterfly flew over, and the burnt smell became stronger. The voice was soft: "Langjun Liu, a rabbit will eat it later..."

"I hope people will live long and share the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles away." Liu Nong opened his eyes, his voice was low, but he sang very well.

"thump!"

A black ball with burnt smell fell into the snow. The little girl covered her mouth with her fingers and her long eyelashes squirted at the black and white glass. After a while, she came back to her senses and said angrily: "Liu Langjun, gentleman, gentleman should not be able to see the etiquette, and should not be secretly heard..." After a pause, she laughed sweetly: "You Si is not as good as Liu Langjun, Liu Langjun's chant is nice."

"Thank you, thank you." Liu Nong closed his eyes and sang a low sentence just now, but it seemed as if he had used all his strength.

"Thank you? You Si is not cold." Qiao You Si picked up the small black ball on the ground and walked towards the fire. The fire burned the polar bear, and the unburned corner showed snow-white fluff, which was the snow fox cloak on her body.

Liu Nong said: "Rabbit, rabbit..."

"Rabbit, rabbit, I'm dead!"

Qiao Yousi interrupted Liu Nong's words. Facing the flames, she shook the small black ball on the branches, and her whole body was trembling gently, and the edge of the snow-white palm was covered with blood. She bit the rabbit back when she held the rabbit's ears and threw the rabbit to death. She took the rabbit back and walked towards Liu Nong, squatted down, and handed it over: "You Si, I don't know how to cook."

It was originally a young rabbit, but she was roasted randomly, a small black ball. Liu Nong felt warm in his heart, and his mouth was cracked, and he wanted to laugh, but she looked quietly without blinking.

"Very good, well, great!"

Liu Nong wrapped the small black ball in one mouthful, chewed it, and praised it with a strange look. He swallowed it all, and could no longer tell the taste in his mouth. He was about to turn over and sit up, but he saw Qiao Yousi pointing at the top of his head and exclaimed: "Hey, eagle!"

"Yeah!"

"Yeah, Yeah..."

The eagle circled over the sky, and the yellow and black eyes looked down into the cave. Suddenly, he saw Liu Nong and Qiao Yousi crying loudly, then spread their wings, turned over suddenly, and penetrated down quickly.

Like an arrow that leaves the string.

"snort!"

Qiao Yousi snorted coldly, and ran to the fire to pick up a piece of cold wooden charcoal. He spread his left arm to protect Liu Nong, and his right hand raised to scare the flying eagle.

"Yeah..."

The eagle seemed to be really scared by her, and actually flapped its wings and floated up slowly. Qiao Yousi turned around and looked at Liu Nong and said seriously: "Langjun Liu, don't be afraid, You Si's skill in throwing pots is excellent."

"Well..." Liu Nong nodded in cooperation.

Qiao Yousi tilted her head and said softly, "If so, if it flies lower, we will have eagle meat to eat."

Ah... Liu Nong was speechless.

"Yeah, Yeah..."

The eagle cried twice, hovered around the cave chassis, then waved its wings and climbed up rapidly, protruding out of the full moon-like entrance of the cave, leaving no time to show Qiao Yousi's throwing skills.

"Little Langjun!!!"

After a while, Liu Nong seemed to hear someone calling, and suddenly shook his whole body. He quickly closed his eyes and listened carefully, but he never heard it again. He shook his head. Could it be that it was auditory hallucination?

After half an hour.

"sieve!"

"Beware, snake!"

A black snake suddenly ran over Qiao Yousi's head. Liu Nong was shocked and rubbed his body and pounced on him, knocking Qiao Yousi to the snow.

"thump."

"Ah, woo..."

Qiao Yousi's scream suddenly broke, and Liu Nong's tentacles were soft and soft, and the fragrance on his lips was slightly sweet. The little girl blinked and was stunned. Liu Nong was drowned in the black ocean, bit her gently, and used a little force on her hand.

"Yeah..." The little girl came to her senses and murmured.

coax!!!

Hearing this murmur, Liu Nong seemed to be struck by lightning, and his mind was full of chaos. At this moment, the little girl began to struggle desperately, twisting her thin white neck, tilting her head to prevent him from kissing, and exclaiming: "Liu Langjun, Liu Langjun..."
To be continued...