"Yes." The shadow glanced at the mercenaries. "There are fewer vegetations in the extremely cold snowfield, but the degree of danger is not weaker than those of the Tianshan Mountains and the Haijia Mountains. Even the weather is worse, if not timely. Come out, often the entire mercenary squad died inside."

The shadows make the night feathers more important in the heart.

The line of sight swept through the streets. Nearly half of the shops sold armored weapons, low-grade medicinal herbs, and materials such as dry food and dry wood.

Wood charcoal, which is worthless in other places, is surprisingly expensive here, and a piece of charcoal has to add a silver coin!

In this way, those shops that sell charcoal are still in the market.

"Miss, let's buy some charcoal. The charcoal here is filled with fire oil, even in the cold wind." The shadow whispered along with the night feathers.

"All you need to buy it, we are in the front of the restaurant." Night Feather regained sight.

"Good." The shadow left.

The night feathers are five people walking directly to the restaurant.

Coming to the outside of the restaurant, the inside of the building made the night feathers slightly frown.

"Come on, do one."

"This wine is strong enough. The snow wolf that killed this time can be a little happy for a while."

"Man, hurry up! Add a plate of sauce beef."

Although it was just ten o'clock in the morning, the restaurant had already done seven seven eight eight.

Look at the hot atmosphere inside, more like the peak period of lunch.

"Several guest officers, please, please." The store ran attentively.

"Give us a quiet place, come to a good banquet on the table." Zhu Zihu threw a gold coin.

The shop buddy saw a gold coin and two eyes smashed into a seam: "Well, a few of you please."

The buddy brought a couple of night feathers to the innermost wall, and served a few people to serve other diners.

The night feathers sip tea while looking at the diners in the hall.

All the brawny men are all mercenaries. Some people still have wounds on their bodies. They lick their necks and lick their mouths and chew them. They eat very indifferently.

"Zihu, extremely cold snowfield, have you been there before?" The night feathers squinted in the hall and did not hear the content of interest.

Zhu Zihu’s eyes were alert, and he heard the night feathers and asked questions: “Head, the cold snow, our three brothers have been there once or twice, the place is a bit dangerous, and a snowstorm may make people lose their path. If we want to go in, it is best to look for the mercenaries who have just come out from inside, so that there is a bottom in my heart."

"Miss, Xue Jia has set up his own mercenary group here. In the afternoon, I will go and see if I can ask something." Shi Qing suggested on the side.

"Yeah." Night feathers nodded.

The shadow soon came back and ordered the banquet to be on one end.

The night feathers licked six of them and asked for more than a dozen dishes, which could not be finished.

When the meal was half eaten, Zhu Zihu suddenly remembered one thing.

"Head, if we intend to go deeper, it is best to choose to leave at night, so save time, our troubles are less." Zhu Zihu looked up.

"Well? How?" The night feathers put down the chopsticks and signaled Zhu Zihu to go on.

"Out of this town, it will take three hundred miles to reach the edge of the extremely cold snowfield. With our feet, it is estimated that it will take a day or so. If we leave during the day, we have to arrive at night. There are too many mercenaries in the marginal areas. If it is trimmed, there may be unnecessary trouble."