Wasteland Survival System and Dogs

Chapter 61 Reindeer
The night wind in the north is wilder than other parts of the federation.

After the sun went down, the only light source left was the bright moon hanging by the side.The entire world seemed to have been stripped of the concept of color. Apart from the endless plain black, only dazzling pure white remained.

Without any cover, even a fat black demon would be frozen into a stiff ice corpse within a few minutes.

In the proverbs of the northerners, there is a saying that wind is a meat scraper and ice is a bone-knocking awl.

Today, Jing'an finally understands its central meaning.These strong winds mixed with ice crystals kept repeating the process of wetting and drying, until the clothes on the body were frozen into solid strips like ice sculptures.

Can't keep the temperature at all.

The cold wind clings to the skin, seeping in slowly like running water, and within a short while, a thin layer of ice flakes will form on the thin shirt lining - after realizing this , Jing An couldn't help frowning.

The cold is not a big problem for him, but for these little guys who are following behind, one foot is deep and the other is shallow, it is a very fatal problem.

It can't go on like this.

Jing'an squinted her eyes and half raised her head.He looked around at his surroundings and briefly estimated the distance and direction.

"There is a leeward slope in front, which can make people rest for a while."

The chaotic ice crystals danced wildly in front of him, and the visibility was maintained at an outrageous level.Taking this as a premise, Aisha on the side has no doubts about Jing An at all.

"Everyone hold on a little longer, and we can rest in front of us!"

With encouragement, the team regained some spirits.They rushed to the back of the small leeward slope, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Jing'an took out a small handful of yak jerky from his backpack, spread it out in his hands, and handed it to Old Popsicle.The latter's long face was now frozen into a ball of ice, but he also didn't feel the slightest discomfort.At this time, he was wagging his tail and chewing frozen dried meat happily.

He tentatively touched the old Popsicle's coat, but found that the ice and snow were just a thin film covering the outer layer, and the inner hair caught inside was still extremely dry.

"...Have you ever been so cold-resistant before?"

"Woooo~"

Jing'an thought about it carefully, and it seemed that in the process of traveling with Lao Bingluo, this guy was slowly undergoing some inconspicuous changes.

Is this why the system made me patient...

Before he could think about it, Aisha's voice beside him interrupted his thoughts.

Gollum.

The result of lack of weight and food is that the surging stomach acid affects the stomach and intestines until it makes this eye-catching noise.

But... Jing'an has already given her food.

He stared at the little guy who had temporarily joined the team, and his tone became a little lower.

"Where's your food?"

Elsa lowered her head. The felt hat on her head was filled with ice water, and it was now stuck to her hair, as tight as glue.

"I, I gave it to little Jack. He had been crying just now, saying he missed his mother, was cold and hungry..."

Very responsible, which is good.But... it shouldn't be now.

Before she could finish speaking, Jing An interrupted her speech.

"I won't pursue this matter, but you have to remember that there must be no next time."

He paused slightly, as if for emphasis, and continued.

"I'll only say this once. I don't need you to follow me for a lifetime. I just need you to help me translate the Highlander dialect for about two months. At that time, we part ways, and it's your business to do whatever you want. .”

"And now, you have to pay attention to your identity."

"You are the person I hired first, and their sister second, understand?"

Unrelenting criticism.

Aisha could only bite her lower lip tightly, speechless.She still couldn't let go of her worries about these little guys. After taking the food from Jing An, the first thing she thought of was Little Jack's crying face.

"Yes, sorry..."

A piece of hardened dry biscuit was handed to Elsa with a helpless tone.

"It's not an example."

The indescribable joy instantly diluted the inner entanglements. Aisha's little face, which was flushed with excitement, showed a smile and thanked Jing'an repeatedly.

"Thank you, thank you, sir!"

Jing'an just turned her head away, as if she didn't want to say more.

He has never been a person who likes to force others. As long as Aisha doesn't interfere with business, it doesn't matter what she does.

For him, only Popsicle and Noel are worth caring about.

"The wind has calmed down a bit. Get ready and keep walking...Forget it, you should just wait."

If it was just to send these children to a safe place, Jing'an suddenly thought of a more efficient method.He took off his clothes and spread them on the ground, laying out a mottled blanket of different colors.

The shirtless man was not afraid of the chill in the air. He looked around, obviously quite satisfied with his thoughts.

It's just a formality owed.

"Aisha, can you sew?"

"Yes, of course! Aunt Yelena taught me this."

Then it will be fine.

"Sew these clothes together, as quickly as possible, without looking good."

Simple and straightforward instructions with few incomprehensible content.Although Aisha still had some confusion in her heart, at this time she had somewhat understood the temper of this 'employer'.

Ask less and do more.

The threading needle was replaced by an unknown animal fang, and the thread was replaced by silk thread from a cotton coat.

Within a few minutes, Aisha, who was fully focused, completed Jing An's instructions.She nervously wiped off the fine sweat from her brow, and while looking at her 'masterpiece', she felt apprehensive—it wasn't until Jing An nodded indecisively that this hanging heart fell to the ground.

"Call your friends and ask them to sit down."

There are no more than five little guys under the age of ten, and it is more than enough to lie flat on this patchwork blanket.

Aisha followed Jing'an's instructions and led a group of friends to lie down on the blanket, and they all grabbed hold of a bulge that could maintain their body shape. .

"Sit tighter, don't fall... There is still space, old Popsicle, you go up too."

Jing An took a deep breath of cold air, raised her right arm, and grabbed the corner of the blanket into her palm.

The heart of a giant, speeding up.

Immediately, his skin began to turn slightly red like boiling water. Within the range that his body could bear, Jing'an began to take big steps, leading a group of little ones to rush forward.

"Hurry up."

The knee-high snow was boiled, and the heated muscles were pushed away. Jing'an was naked from the waist up, and like a giant walking straight across the sea, he headed straight into the night in front of him.

A merged road that was large enough for the two of them to walk appeared behind them, leaving all the children dumbfounded.

"Agatha, it's Lord Agatha's reindeer."

Little Jack's thin lips were trembling and turning purple from the cold, but he still couldn't hide his childlike murmur.

"Agatha, Lord Agatha... Thank you for your pity, thank you for your pity."

Firm faith is very contagious in despair, but after a while, the prayers of the little ones sounded one after another.

Agatha, the god of winter, is the incarnation of the cold wind.

Legend has it that thousands of spirits have been tamed by the god of winter, and reindeer are the protectors of children.

The naked upper body can resist the severe cold, and the strong lower body can expand the territory.

His shoulders are broad and thick, capable of carrying a mountain-like giant bear.

He has a broad mind and can tolerate the ignorance of young children.

He is the personification of the brave man.

He is the warrior of winter.

Star-like gazes slowly lit up behind Jing'an, and they became one, as bright as the morning star in the sky.

(End of this chapter)