Huang Zhong sneaked into the water of Wanjiu and began to dive. He has the power of absolute sun. He does not need oxygen at all. The use of water and oxygen produced by water and water is enough for him to consume. He only slightly raises spiritual consumption. And this is a slap in the face for him.

Although many strange fishes swam past him, he felt too small, and a flash of light caught his attention. He swam quickly, the fish was huge, and there was a thick tentacles on his head. At the end of the tentacle, a very bright lantern sarcoma was hung. When Huang Zhong was approaching, the lantern fish opened a huge mouth and revealed the sharp teeth of the monk, but was instantly stunned by Huang Zhong’s fist and grabbed the tail. Going to the surface of the water, everyone wandered to the side of the wine cellar and saw the fish that Huang Zhong pulled out. Wu Na lost her voice. "Uncle!! You don't understand what I said!! So big, how to eat a dinner? ?"

"No problem! There are still below." Huang Zhong's words made Wu Na more speechless, Lao Huang this guy.

"Lantern fish." Pharaoh looked at the appearance of the fish, but the difference is that where the lantern fish is so big, the lantern is too flashing.

Lao Li went straight to the knife with his carry-on knife and cut off a piece of meat and tasted it "not poisonous, and very delicate, the meat is only slightly rougher than the tofu."

And Pharaoh looked at the big fish scales, and removed the piece and smelled it. "You can try the fried scales. The fish scales of this fish are very suitable for bombing."

"It's true, soft and tough. Usually the material that is blown out of this material will be crispy and crisp, but the inside is soft and soft." Old Mary is the most vocal in the bombing, and touches the scales in the hands of Lao Wang. .

Master Qin smelled the scent of wine and drank the water in the pool of wine. He immediately stopped the "Is this Bailing vodka? The taste is exactly the same."

"Old man, I remember you said that you are in the Russian district." Qin San’s words reminded Qin that when he was exiled to Siberia, he succumbed to the disaster. The family repeatedly negotiated and finally exiled themselves to the border of the Russian region. The land, no one smokes, waiting for his own only torture and death, frost, cold snow is all the sights he saw there, dragging the desperate body waiting for death, sitting on the frozen lake, there is no force pneumatic Internal strength breaks down to find a way to get food, but falls there.

The sky is white, and the surrounding is white. At this time, a bear skin girl dressed in white costume appeared in front of her, with a Caucasian dog named Bai Ling, the girl took out a wooden cup and poured it. A cup of vodka, a piece of dark bread, Qin Zhong felt that the most delicious thing in the world at that time, but the inferior vodka with the moldy black bread, when the wine drank the stomach, the body began to recover the heat, the girl helped himself back In the cave of a frozen canyon, there are no other people here.

Qin Zhong knows some Russian and knows that the girl named Shaqiuya Pova. She probably knows that her parents are also exiles through chat. In the spring of this year, her parents never returned because of foraging. Accompanied by him and Shaqiuya found her parents' corpse, still so serene, buried on the edge of the cave, and the bottle of vodka is the only thing left by her parents, watching the girl praying with deep red hair In the past, Qin San seemed to see the angel. He spent the rest of his life. When he was in the most difficult time, no one was accompanying him. The mother did not look at me more, but she saved herself.

Qin Zhong began to search for food, hoarding a lot of mutant beasts and going to the town for a long time to exchange for wine and food. This hard day is one of the most beautiful times in his life.

Gradually he fell in love with the girl, both of them are satisfied with this cruel and dependent life, no other thoughts, just pure love, and they gave birth to a son, named after Shaqia only Qin and San, who speak Chinese, finally Qin Zhong called the child Qin San. Sha Qiuya loved his children and husband very much. Qin Zhong is also like this. On such a day, he is really satisfied, even though he is facing the sky. It is bitter cold and snow, but the cave is full of his favorite wife and children. He is very happy wearing a hide. He sits on a lake that has fallen down and makes an ice hole to start fishing. He plans to catch a good fish and go back to the soup. Wife and children eat.

In the cave, the huge body of the Caucasian dog wrapped the Qin San wrapped in love, and the two men cooked the fish. At this time, a loyal child let him go outside the hole and saw his mother. After the exchange, he said that he would not return. The Qin family, even if they are separated, only have their own pulse.

But back in the cave, Shaqiu fell in a pool of blood, and the Caucasian dog was nailed to the stone wall. The voice of Qin mother came from behind. "Children, I am here for you. After you go back, you are The separatist, this woman gave birth to a baby boy for our Qin family, but she was barbarians after all. After going back, she was in trouble, but although this child is a bit like his mother, the black eyes are certain, and I am very like him..."

Anger, chill, despair, pain, countless feelings filled with Qin Zhong looked at his mother holding Qin San's love, and then looked at the body of his wife and pet dog, tears like rain "Why. Why... ”

"It is my attention to exile you. Do you think that your fault will not die? You killed the three sons of Li Jiazong’s nephew! I thought you wouldn’t be here, I didn’t expect you to give us The family has opened branches and leaves, let's go, what a woman of a criminal has a good nostalgia." Qin mother took the child out of the warm cave, greeted the snow, Qin Zhongyu was on the ground holding sand Qiuya’s body was crying. For the first time in his life, he hated himself as a Qin family. His wife’s cold body made him look full of hatred and looked at the woman’s back and was full of snow and ice. .

Qin San looked at his old man's expression very wrong. He didn't say much. Whenever the grandmother ate the day, his father would always drink Bailing vodka, and when his grandmother died, he did not attend from beginning to end, even at the end of painlessness. On the continuation, he chose to continue. During that time, his father looked at the painful look in the intensive care room and looked like a smile. .

But for Qin San, Qin Grandma is very good to him. It can be said that it is a meticulous care. However, Qin Zhong always looks coldly at his grandmother, but he dare not say anything more.

Qin Zhong knew that Qin San thought he was hating his grandmother. He has not told him so far that his mother is actually a girl in the coldest part of Siberia, saying that her angel is a jealousy to her, Qin Zhong thinks of herself. On that day, it was still the cave, Shaqiuya. . .

"Grandpa, why do you want my little name to be Shaqiuya." asked the thorn.

"Because that is the name that angels can't match." Qin Zhong's words made the thorns rise straight into the goose bumps. "You are so sick to die of your granddaughter. You are so old, and the words are so cold and ruthless."

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