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Chapter 131 Burnt smell of roasted meat

The eldest cousin ran wildly, and he knew that he could not fall. He turned around just now and saw that his fallen brother had turned into an ice sculpture. He didn't want to become there too. Only by running through the terrifying cold wind could he escape. However, he found that pedestrians running forward like him were screaming and falling behind him, and the screams were getting closer and closer. He finally realized that he could not run through the deadly cold invasion.

He immediately turned around and rushed into a shop. When he went in, he realized that this was a low-end kiln.

When he rushed in, the people inside were already in chaos. A haggard woman with a stove looked up and saw him. She said in surprise: "Big Cousin!"

This woman was thin and slim. It was Shuize, the daughter-in-law of Gong'e Village who led bandits to plunder the three houses of the village! My cousin recognized her. He had been to Gong'e Village and met this little pretty young wife. I heard that she was sold to a brothel for betraying a gentleman in the village, but I don't know which one it was. I didn't expect that she would run into the brothel where she was by chance.

At this moment, he still had the intention to reminisce about the past with her, so he pushed her away and wanted to rush into the room.

However, he had just taken two steps, and the deadly cold wind chasing him behind him.

Since Mizuze arrived at this brothel, she lived a life of no human life. Because she was considered pretty here, there were endless customers. The customers who came to such brothels were almost all peddlers, farmers, and people who carried the life of the people. They treated her as a tool to vent their desires and ravaged him frantically. Many of the perverts even came up with various ways to torture her. She was suffering from pain and almost wanted to kill her head. However, she was the money tree of the madam, so naturally she would not let her die. Not only did she closely monitor her, but even when there was a big famine in the city, many people starved to death. She still had food and did not starve to death because of this. It was also a blessing in disguise.

On this day, a client she served thought it was too cold to take off all, so she asked her to bring up another fire. She was walking towards the room with the stove when she met Mo Huaixiang's cousin. When this romantic cousin came to the village, she had met her with flirting with her, so she recognized her and said hello, but the other person pushed her away.

She was haggard and couldn't stand steadily. She almost fell down now. Fortunately, she held the railing in time. She blurted out: "Damn you immortal! Why are you pushing me..."

As soon as she said this, she stopped talking because she saw the Mo family cousin who was cursing. In an instant, her body was covered with ice and became an ice man, but she was still moving forward. After only two steps, she stopped moving, and like a frozen rock.

Shuize was so scared that her face was gone. At the same time, she suddenly felt like she had fallen into the ice river and the cold was bone-cold. She immediately squatted beside the stove and roasted the fire. However, the red charcoal fire in the stove suddenly became dim and the heat dropped sharply. She couldn't feel the warmth when she reached the stove.

She felt that she was about to be frozen to death. She hugged the stove desperately and held it tightly, letting her body stick to the stove.

She felt the violent freezing coldness on her back as if she was about to tear her apart, but her chest was burned with a scorching pain by the stove. The strange cold behind her and the hot in front of her also acted on her, making her truly feel what the two heavens of ice and fire meant. She screamed, but she did not dare to let go, looking at everything around her in horror, and the panicked clients who had once been wild and violent on her body turned into ice sculptures with special postures, without any vitality.

The fat madam, the vicious woman who tortured herself, was frozen into ice on the stairs. Her arm, which was supported on the handrail, could not support her tilting weight. She cracked a few times and broke. She fell on the stairs in a hurry, rolling down all the way, slapped heavily on the ground. Her round head broke from her neck, rolling on the ground, rolling all the way to her.

She screamed in fear, but the sound she heard was so hoarse and bitter, as if it was a broken wooden cart dragged by the ground. At the same time, her entire face seemed to no longer belong to her.

She didn't care about anything else and buried her head on the stove. She heard the crackling sound of her cheeks grilling with charcoal and smelled the burnt smell of meat, but she ignored it completely because only in this way could she keep her head from being frozen.

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Is the Luo Jiacai family so lucky? There is a stove by their side?

On this day, the wind was sunny, and Luo Jiacai's feet were almost well. These days, he relied on his daughter's basket to be a personal maid at the rice shop Hu Wanghai's house. With Gu Yezhou's help, Hu Wanghai gave her a bowl of rice to support her family every day. It was this bowl of rice to make porridge. The family, including his father-in-law and cousin, survived the famine and supported it to the present. Seeing that the sky was clear, Luo Jiacai decided to go out with his wife and father-in-law, and his cousin and others to chop firewood to make heat or sell it to make money. Because of the blizzards for more than ten consecutive days, the price of firewood in the city soared, which had increased several times more than before. It was really profitable. He asked his mother, Grandma Liu, to take her only remaining third son to beg for food.

Because the trees around had already been cut down, and the heavy snow buried the shrubs and other things deep under the snow, and it took a long way to cut wood. They stepped on the thick snow and climbed up the mountains. They originally wanted to cut wood near their village, but when they arrived, they found that the nearby village was already bare and had been cut down. They had to walk forward until the afternoon, and found some small trees in a hidden place. After cutting it down, they tied it up and were about to go back. The wife was already frozen and her fingers were black. She begged to her husband with trembling trembling: "His father, let's make a fire and roast it, I'm going to freeze to death..."

"Bake your mom!" Luo Jiacai said swearingly, "It's dark and it's going to close the city gate. If you don't go back quickly, do you want to freeze everyone to death outside?"

Jiacai's cousin Aunt Li kept rubbing his hands and said, "Yes, yes! It's very cold, but Jiacai is right, so you can't delay it. If you delay any more, you're afraid you won't be able to enter the city gate."

My father-in-law Shang Bo also nodded in agreement and said to his daughter: "Let's go, hold on. You feel cold now because you keep walking empty-handed. When we walk back with firewood all the way back, our body will get hot and warm at that time."

The wealthy daughter-in-law Xiangxiang was right, so she forced herself to pick up the firewood and followed her husband and others back.

Sure enough, after walking for a while, the coldness in their bodies became much less. They began to go down the mountain and saw the snow-covered county town. However, when they walked halfway up the mountain, they heard Shang Bo screaming, stepping on the air, and falling off the cliff. When they landed, the bundle of firewood hit his calves. With a click, he screamed in pain.

Luo Jiacai and others quickly put down the firewood, found a way to move it away, and saw that his legs were bloody and bloody, so they wanted to help him up, but they couldn't get up at all. As long as they put a little force on their feet, they would hurt so much.

Luo Jiacai immediately cursed: "I'm a fairy, you are not injured sooner or later. If you fall down at this time, you will be killed. Isn't you going to kill someone?"

The wife supported her father and cried and said, "My father didn't mean it. Why did you say that..."

"I didn't say anything about him, I said this damn God, this is OK, right?"

Aunt Li was also panicked and asked, "What should I do now?"

"What else can I do?" Luo Jiacai cursed, "You carry him down the mountain!"

"Ah? I..., I can't carry it..."

"Your mother! If you can't carry it, can I carry it? My legs are just right. What if I carry something so heavy and hurt it again? If my legs break again this time, you won't be able to survive!"

Aunt Li hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, you can't bear such a heavy load, otherwise, let's change your back with your wife!"

"Then hurry up!"

"What should I do if the firewood is there?"

"I don't care about it, bury it in the snow first, and carry it tomorrow."

So, the daughter-in-law of Jiacai hid all the firewood of her father and Aunt Li in the snow, identified the surrounding directions, and then began to carry her father down the mountain.

However, the wife of the family fortune was too thin and too weak to carry her father at all. After walking for only a few steps, she was so tired that she was as breathless as a cow and had to let go of the person again. Aunt Li was not much better than the wife of the family fortune. After walking for a short walk on her back, she was so tired that she was dizzy and limp that she had to let go and rest, and just stopped and walked and stopped like this. Seeing the sunset, they were still far away from the foot of the mountain, and probably wouldn't have been able to get back to the city before the city gate was closed.

Luo Jiacai cursed, and his wife and cousin Aunt Li didn't dare to say anything. He would wait until he had scolded him enough.

Uncle Shang was in great pain, and when he heard his scolding viciously, he yelled: "Your mom is a slut, have you scolded enough? If you scold enough, hurry up and find a place to settle it. It's getting darker and colder. I'm afraid you will freeze to death, your turtle son."

Luo Jiacai knew that his father-in-law was right, so he quickly found a place to hide from the cold and waited until tomorrow to enter the city. He looked around and saw that there was an empty snow field around and there was no place to hide, so he started to curse and scream again.

Mr. Shang gasped and said, "Okay, don't scold me anymore. I thought of a place. There is a cave just below, not far from the roadside. I have been in to hide from the rain when it rains. The cave is quite deep and should be able to hide from the wind and cold."

"Okay then! Go there!"
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