"Riding my beloved motorcycle~It will never be stuck in traffic~"

Li Hua hummed softly and walked on the path of Shimen.

"This snow, it's so white!" Li Hua sighed with emotion.

In front of him was a long canyon tunnel, and behind the canyon the towering mountains blocked the accumulation of snow, and the world of snow was everywhere in front of him.

This is the road to Mondstadt, but there are other ways to go, such as climbing to the top of the canyon and braving the snow, howling winds and freezing snow.

Li Hua naturally chose the canyon, although he was not afraid of the cold, he could still learn Morax calmly when traveling with people: "Find a place to avoid the snow." I'll be fine, but you might catch a cold. "

But he won't do that, after all, it's just a tour, not a rush to do anything."

In fact, the Demon God War is still in its infancy, and some tragedies will not happen in other countries so early. The super-fast end of the Liyue Demon God War was only formed by the impetus of his butterfly wings, which he avoided in advance.

Other countries didn't have him to intervene, how could they finish the fight so quickly.

What's more, he didn't just come out to travel to eliminate some regrets in advance, but he also had the responsibility of finding a suitable and safe way for the people of Liyue to trade in the future.

Of course, he won't admit that seeing the scenery is also a very important part.

The scenery in the game is just a condensed scene countless times, and you will only feel the beauty of this majestic scenery when you are truly in the environment of Teyvat.

It's not very dark in the canyon, and the cracks at its summit let in the sunlight, which is reflected by the ice inside, but it shows the interior vividly.

"These places were quite big before Barbatos cut down the peaks."

Li Hua looked at the surrounding environment curiously, and the black rocks were covered with ice.

Occasionally, a piece of relatively pure ice can be used as a mirror, which increases Li Hua's curiosity.

began to ping-pong and smashed out some ice cubes, which were stuffed into the imaginary space.

Why, you ask?

Naturally, I brought some souvenirs back for my wives!

He Li Hua is a good man, unlike some people who claim to be "a good man is me, I am xxx" every day. "It's the same as playing with mouth cannons.

After wandering around for a while, Li Hua finished exploring the entrance side of this canyon.

Then take out a piece of paper, scribble on it, and finally write a Shimen Grand Canyon.

After drawing, he looked at the map he had drawn with satisfaction, and proudly put it into the imaginary space.

However, if this painting is brought to the end of an extremely professional art appreciation, it is estimated that Ah Ping will inevitably have a blank swipe in front of him.

Is this a map for elementary school students? Even if it's ugly, it still looks like a bunch of twisted stickmen.

Stickman in the painting: Do you really sleep at night?

Li Hua didn't care about this, he continued to walk lazily between the canyons, walking deeper.

The further you walk inside, the less light there is and the lower the visibility.

It wasn't until later that Li Hua was forced to use the power of "unlimited" to make a pile of dry firewood and light it as a torch.

"Zilazila."

The sound of flames sounded, as if it brought warmth to people, and Li Hua also felt as if the coldness in the canyon had decreased a lot.

"Zilazila."

The sound echoed through the canyon.

On the other side of the canyon, a bunch of humans in rags were hiding in the canyon.

They had to hide from the blizzard outside, even though the canyon wasn't warm, but compared to the biting cold wind and ice outside, it was much better.

"Brother Fahiru, how long will it be before we reach the mountains that are not covered in snow?" The little girl sniffled, shivering with cold.

[Note: In my setting, Dragonspine Snow Mountain was not a snow mountain before Du Lin came, because even if there is a strange existence like the honeysuckle tree, it is impossible to have so much energy to make Findnir, that is, the kingdom of Snow Mountain. Their people can live, not to mention that they are only seeing the branches at the end of this leyline for the first time, and even if they can use this energy, they will have to explore and learn for a while!

She didn't dare to let it flow out, otherwise it would freeze too quickly, and she was afraid of frostbitten her nose.

When Fahiru saw his sister being frozen, he felt very uncomfortable.

But what can he do?

Staying in Mondstadt, the lone king of the tower, sooner or later, you will be called and drunk by the flattering nobles, and then you will be toyed to death like your parents, or you will be injured and die by the terrifying tornado.

Only by fleeing outward, desperately fleeing, can we achieve freedom and equality.

He finally seized the opportunity and escaped with Gunnhilde, but unfortunately he was separated in the pursuit and lost a lot of supplies.

They have been hiding here for three days, and after three days of ice and snow, everyone's body can't stop shaking and weak.

A few frail people fell into eternal sleep in the cold winter.

Fahiru clenched his fists.

If those supplies were still there, I would not have let my sister and other people who escaped all the way suffer from freezing and cold in this canyon.

Then he sighed again, how can there be so many ifs in the world.

Fate made him flee, so if he died here, maybe it would be fate.

It's a pity that my sister is only five years old and hasn't had a good life yet.

"Come, Arnier, put on your brother's clothes and don't get cold."

Fahiru took off the rag from his body and immediately wrapped it around Anil while it was still a little warm.

The chill was biting, and it instantly surged up on his back, and Fahiru couldn't stop shivering.

Anil was anxious and wanted to put her clothes back on Fahiru's body, but she was still too young and too weak to break free from her fifteen-year-old brother's arms.

"Brother, put on your clothes!"

"Anil will be obedient and not make my brother angry."

"Please, brother, put on your clothes, Anil doesn't want you to wake up after falling asleep like Ryan and them."

"Anil can't live without his brother."

Anil said with a cry.

She's small, but she knows everything.

When his parents died, he couldn't sleep and became a cold corpse.

And she only has an older brother, and she only has her brother left.

She couldn't live without her brother anymore.

Hearing Anil's words, Fahiru's eyes moistened and the tip of his nose soured.

Just as he looked up and wanted to speak to Anil again.

Without warning, a rock burst open, and a man dressed in a heroic but exotic color walked out.

The man touched his chin, which had no beard at all, and said something thoughtful that he didn't understand.

"It turns out that this is the end, so this canyon was not opened during the Demon God War. Well, it has to be documented. As

he spoke, he hung the torch in his hand on the rock out of thin air, and took out a scroll out of nowhere and scribbled on it, writing something.

Fahiru was a little afraid, that kind of silky clothes were not something ordinary people could afford to wear, could it be that the nobles came to arrest him? But the nobles are fat-headed, big-eared guys, how dare they brave the snow to get out of Mondstadt.

And this man is not dressed in the same way.

Fahiru was a polite and assertive child, and he looked intently at the burning torch, but did not rush forward to snatch it.

Instead, I wanted to wait until the person had finished drawing something and then ask if they could borrow it.

But before he could ask, the stranger was the first to speak.

"I'm a good-natured person who can't see this."

"Quickly bring the little girl in front of you to keep warm, I want as much firewood as I want, and gather all the people who need it to me."

Fahiru's head tilted, isn't there only a single wood burning here? Where did a lot of firewood come from.

As soon as the question came to mind, Fahiru hugged his sister and saw that the stranger's hand without a pen was raised, and a pile of firewood kept falling to the ground.

His dim pupils seemed to suddenly have a five-pointed star.

He knew that their hope had come.

Fahiru immediately brought his sister to the torch, and then summoned the other people who were still alive to come over to keep warm.

It took more than ten minutes to return to the stranger, and Fahiru looked at the stranger and his sister in surprise.

They made a large pot of fragrant broth and drank it in small sips.

There were also a lot of bowls and soup spoons next to it, waiting for them to come and drink.

Hungry for three days in the deep ice of despair, the deliciousness of the broth made Fahiru unforgettable.

He had always been a fan of this dish, and later learned from a stranger that it was called a thick vegetable stew.

It is a vegetable soup specially used to dispel the cold.

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