You Are My Gravity

Even if he was covered with a thin layer of silk quilt, he still felt that the cold was in his bones. At this moment, Zhou Qingyang could feel his arms and legs, but he felt the same as ice lump, except that it was cold or stunned!

Wang Kui quickly took another quilt and put it on Zhou Qingyang: "Master, the temperature in this winter is getting colder and colder. I checked the weather forecast. After this cold current, there will be another cold current. It broke the record of previous years and became the coldest local winter in 30 years. We don’t have heating here, and the quilts are not thick enough. I have to go and buy them. You can bear it again. When Zhou Ping and the others die, the formation disappears. I Go out and buy it for you. I promise you won’t get cold again.”

Wang Kui said this deliberately. He hoped that the cold would defeat Zhou Qingyang and let him quickly say how to get Zhou Ping and the others out.

However, Zhou Qingyang's cold teeth trembled and did not speak.

Wang Kui made him a cup of hot tea and fed him two cups.

But this was useless, Zhou Qingyang still felt cold, because...Wang Kui quietly opened the window in the room before, and the door outside was also left wide open and not closed at all!

It's strange that he is not cold!

But even so, Zhou Qingyang didn't say a way.

When Wang Kui went out to cook at noon, he saw dark clouds over the courtyard and his heart became heavier. He clenched his hands, no, he couldn't give up, he had to live.

Now that there is a way, he must work out the way.

Certainly, he believes that he can stay with Zhou Qingyang for so many years, then he can also pry open his mouth.

While cooking, Zhou Qingyang saw the wine and suddenly had an idea.

He used the available ingredients to make a meal as much as possible, barely able to make up a meal of three dishes.

Squatting down with food and three bottles of liquor, Wang Kui went to the bedroom.

He put down the food and said, "Master, how are you? I think your lips are blue from cold. Are you okay?"

Zhou Qingyang was already frozen in doubt about his life. He opened his eyes and glared at Wang Kui fiercely: "You...look, I...look like nothing is...okay?"

Wang Kui said with shame on his face: "I'm sorry, Master is an incompetent disciple. I can't find a good way to keep warm now. I saw a few bottles of white wine that I used to cook in the kitchen. Look... Would you like to drink something? Alcohol for warmth, I now... only have this way."

When Zhou Qingyang heard that there was wine, he didn't think about anything else, and immediately said: "Quickly, give me two sips..."

Liquor can warm your body, which is a good way to keep warm.

"Eh..." Wang Kui poured a glass of white wine for Zhou Qingyang and fed him down.

Zhou Qingyang had just started to cough violently. He was a very self-disciplined person in life. Drinking or something basically had nothing to do with him.

If not, with the exception of today, he would never drink.

Therefore, he is not a person who can drink, which makes Wang Kui very happy.

It’s good if you don’t know how to drink, if you don’t know how to drink, it’s easy to get drunk.

However, after Zhou Qingyang took a cup, he felt that a gust of heating surged in his body, making him more comfortable than before.

Wang Kui asked: "How about master, is it warmer, do you want another glass?"

Zhou Qingyang: "One more cup..."

Wang Kui happily said, "Master, you have to eat food first, then drink alcohol..."

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