Chapter 1211 (1/2)

The instructor took all the believers out of the cave. When these sober and unconscious believers fell from the sky and landed on the snow in front of Yongsheng temple, a large number of believers gathered in front of the Mountain Gate of Yongsheng temple. After listening to the story of 100000 evil spirits in the mountain town behind the Yongsheng temple, the believers knelt down on the snow and worshipped the scriptures at the Yongsheng temple.

Seeing all this, the instructor scolded a fool, holding a packet of dried meat in his hand. He picked a thick sheepskin hat from the passing head and put it on his head. The instructor walked down the Mount Everest like a gust of wind.

Little jade ran out of the Yongsheng temple, found the tree hole of the quilt, took out the quilt, and casually stroled several tents in the mountains, took a thick leather jacket, a pot, a bag of dry food, and finally thought of the body of the general of Su Da. The princess had a thick quilt in her hand.

Gu Xinglang looked after general Su Da in the basement. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he turned around and looked. An active ”shelf” entered the basement.

Little jade lowered her head, and the two quilts on her head fell off, and her royal highness only showed her face. She looked at Gu Xing long and said, ”if you wrap up a fur coat and two beds thick quilt, then Sue dad will not freeze.”

Gu Xinglang reached into the quilt and touched general Su Da's hand. He said sadly, ”it's on fire. His hand is still ice.”

Yu Xiaoxiao took it in her hand, put down all the things hanging on her body, ran to general Su Da, squatted down and touched general Su Da's face, which was also ice.

”So he can follow us on the road?” Gu Xinglang asked.

”Anyway, you can't leave old Su here,” Yu Xiaoxiao sighed.

”When the water was gone, I pulled out the needle,” Gu Xinglang told Yu Xiaoxiao to see the empty wooden bottle.

Yu Xiaoxiao stood up and shook the wooden bottle. There was no sound of water in it.

”When I came back, there were still some in it,” Gu Xinglang said.

Yu Xiaoxiao squatted down again and said to Gu Xinglang, ”I'm holding father Su, and Xiao Gu is carrying your luggage.”

”You hold him?”

”Flame palm, flame palm, I can,” Yu's little novel said: ”If father Su's body temperature is too low, I can use my kung fu to warm him.”

Gu Xinglang was a little worried and said, ”is that ok? Are you tired? ”

Isn't it tiring? It's much more tiring to control the current at a temperature for people to keep warm than to chop the zombie with a thunder! Yu Xiaoxiao shriveled her mouth.

Gu Xinglang hugged Yu Xiaoxiao's shoulder, leaned over with Yu xiaotou, and said, ”let's change to hold old su.”

Gu sanshao doesn't love his daughter-in-law? Of course it hurts. Can you let his daughter-in-law rest and freeze general Su to death? Gu sanshao can't do such a thing. It's useless to hate himself. He wants a flame palm or something.