The night feathers are dark and dark: it seems that this extremely cold snowfield is similar to those in the Tianshan Mountains. The deeper the danger, the more dangerous the land will be.

Zhu Zihu did not come to the extremely cold snowfield for many years. He only knows some basic things. Night Yuhan had to pin his hopes on Deshui.

Although there is a map of different fires in his hand, the strength of these few people is not weak. Even with the help of Zi Ling, as long as you don’t encounter the spirit of the mysterious spirit, you can definitely escape the danger, but still be careful.

For a full ten minutes, Yu Deshui swept the seven or eight dishes on the table, and there were still a few hard-working dishes that had not yet been served. It seems that I have to wait for a while.

Don't look at the age of Yude on the water, eat something to be unambiguous, even more than two hundred pounds of strong people eat.

Looking at his eating, it is really doubtful that this old man is a starving ghost.

"Hey!" Yu Deshui swallowed the last piece of braised pork and made a full meal. He hurriedly poured a bite of wine down the road.

"How is the old man eating?" Yu Yu looked at Yu Deshui with a smile.

Yu Deshui said: "It's not bad. I'm half full. I'll almost eat it again. I haven't eaten so comfortable for a long time."

As he said, Yu Deshui reached out to get the jug, and poured only half a cup left. Yu Deshui frowned: "Hey, this wine is gone, banquet, this wine has no taste for a while." , hehe."

This is naturally said to the night feathers, and the night feathers don't care, and Shi Qing, who is on the side, makes a look: "Give the pot of wine to the elderly, and remind the rest of the dishes."

"Miss, let me go."

Zhu Zihu stood up first, and he was too lazy to see Yu Deshui’s face leaning against the old man.

"Hey, wait." Yu Deshui raised his eyes and called Zhu Zihu at the door. He smiled at the night feathers: "Miss, don't blame me for this. This dish, I don't eat a heavy one a day, this wine." Naturally, anyway, this brother is going down once, so don’t come to this shochu. This store has a daughter red that has been treasured for 18 years. Come to the altar."

Zhu Zihu glanced sideways at Deshui, and his eyes were vaguely angry.

"Go and get an altar with the store."

Seeing the night feathers nodded and nodded, Zhu Zihu went out.

"This daughter is red, it's a must, oh... oh." Yu Deshui was so intoxicated, no matter how many people in Shi Qing wanted to tear his eyes.

The night feathers are resistant to the temperament: "The old man, the extremely cold snowy spirit beast is also divided into territories?"

"Well, you ask this, I don't know much about it, but I heard the mercenaries who came out saying that some of the beasts are inhabited, they will slap some hills, some are single, as if they have territory, this is me. I don't know." Yu Deshui is vague.

The night feathers frown slightly, and the old man said that he did not say the same! Do you have a single beast in addition to the group?

"About the legend of the extremely cold snowfield, can the elderly have heard of it?" Yu Yuxi decided to start from other places.

The old man seems to know a lot of things, but he is not willing to say.

Yu Deshui was very happy this time, nodded and said: "Know, I know this in the mercenaries all the year round. There are two inside and outside the cold snow, and there are fewer peripheral beasts. The medicinal materials are relatively rare. The snowfields in the mouth of people are going in for thousands of miles. The old mercenaries are called snowy fields. There are more treasures and more powerful spirits. The legend is about the snowy area. According to legend, there is a sea of ​​ice inside, and inside. The ice will move like water."