, if the old man really turns into something neither human nor ghost like Fang Qiong, and actually wants to embarrass the young master and you, I think it will be easier for you to deal with me than to deal with Fang Qiong, and then you don’t have to hold back.

Yes, I will never complain."

"I'm afraid the old gentleman's remarks are still biased."

Wu Liang immediately pointed out one of the problems that is more likely to be ignored, "Look at Fang Qiong again. Although she has been resurrected many times, in fact, every time she died suddenly before her life span was over, this is not the case.

It didn't stop her from growing up like a normal person... She is getting older as time goes by, and no one knows whether she will be able to come back to life on the day she dies. If not, this cannot be regarded as immortal.

It will only do harm to the old man without any benefit."

"Besides..."

"It's not the end of the road yet, old gentleman, you don't have to be so persistent."

Wu Liangyi pointed out something.

"Before the end is reached?"

Everyone suddenly opened their eyes and looked at Wu Liang in surprise.

Could it be that he had something up his sleeve? Why didn't we notice it at all?

"You will know in a moment, success or failure depends on this."

Wu Liang gave it a try and said.

…

"Are you leaving any last words?"

Seeing Wu Liang and others whispering together, Fang Qiong didn't have any worries. She looked at them with a smile and said, "I don't think it's necessary. You all have to stay here. Who will say the last words?"

Take it out?"

"hehe……"

Wu Liang glanced back at her, but did not respond. Then he covered his arms and trembled and said to everyone, "Hiss--it's so damn cold. Stop being cold. Let's make a fire and cook. It's freezing and snowy."

I don't know how comfortable it would be to make a fire, drink hot water, and eat hot rice. Even if we are going to die, we can't just starve to death. It's so unlucky."

"..."

No one has the time to think about this now. They are all thinking about what kind of tricks Wu Liang has left behind.

But now that Wu Liang had brought it up, they had to get busy. They went to the Tomb of the Sun next to them to look for rotten wood for firewood. They looked for firewood, they set up pots, they carried water, they made fires.

After a while.

A small bonfire has been lit, and a wisp of green smoke rises from the tomb of the sun surrounded by ice and snow. The small iron pot hanging on the bonfire is also steaming out, exuding bursts of rice fragrance.

What's more.

Dian Wei and others actually ran back and moved their tents over to block the cold wind, as if they wanted to live a good life here.

There really is no one who understands life better than them...

"Ha- it's cool!"

Wu Liang had been roasting for a long time. Now he took another sip of hot porridge, and his whole body was suddenly refreshed and felt so comfortable.

"Ah! It smells good! It smells so good!"

Yang Wanli was also full of praise, "I don't know how many bowls of porridge I have drunk in my life, but this bowl of porridge tastes the most delicious. If I really die here this time, my life will be worth it!"

"If that's the case, you've been too perfunctory in your life, haven't you?"

Yu Ji sipped the hot porridge and didn't forget to mock him.

"What do you know? This is what I call living in the moment. Who is like an old boy like you who thinks about your Taoist fruit all day long? You have never even touched a woman in your life. If I were you, I would have wiped my neck and hanged myself.

What’s the point of living?”

Yang Wanli retorted sarcastically.

"I don't want to think about it, unlike you, a reckless man who can't even think about it. I'm afraid it's even more boring than me."

Yu Ji scolded.

"Haha, I'm not afraid to tell you a secret today in front of the young master. Actually, I am, hehe."

Yang Wanli suddenly laughed proudly, and said with an idiotic smile, "Before this expedition, I had already hooked up with a young widow in Yongqiu. The night before the expedition, I stayed with her all night to save some seeds. If everything goes well,

If we go back this time, you can see my seeds taking root and sprouting in the little widow’s belly..."

"I repeat, there is no need to say similar words at any time in the future!"

At this time, Wu Liang stopped him from making random flags, but then he winked and smiled, "But you can do it, Yang Wanli, and you actually did a big thing in a low voice. Isn't the little widow very energetic? Jingjing, I don't have it."

I mean, I'm just curious and just asking around."
Chapter completed!