Bingbing's tribe is located in a low-lying valley.
The tribe is surrounded by towering snow-capped mountains.
It seems to be the most perfect shelter provided by nature to this tribe.
Scattered shelters, similar to tents on earth, were built irregularly in the valley.
These houses are made of wood and animal skins, and their roofs are covered with thick snow.
Wisps of green smoke came out of the square chimney above the roof, bringing a touch of warmth to this cold world.
"Back, back~ Bingbing and Dumb Grandpa are back~"
"Bingbing is back~"
"Clan leader, come quickly, Bingbing is not dead, she is back~"
In the tribe, several tribesmen shouted happily after seeing Bingbing and the old man with frosty faces.
Hearing the shouts of the tribesmen, a thin old man walked out from the largest tent in the center of the tribe.
The old man was wearing a garment made of black fur, and his face was painted with some kind of totem using white and blue paint.
The old man's eyes were deep and full of wisdom. He immediately looked past Bingbing and her grandfather and looked at Luo Yanning.
Seeing Luo Yanning's arrival, a long-lost smile appeared on the old man's face.
The rest of the tribe also gathered behind the old man, looking curiously at Luo Yanning, who was standing behind Bingbing and her grandfather.
Luo Yanning was wearing an ordinary-looking, thin black training uniform.
However, this black combat uniform is not as simple as it seems.
Not only can it adjust the temperature, it is comfortable to wear whether it is cold or hot.
Moreover, its toughness is not inferior to those of alloy armor at all, or even worse.
The clothes in question were brand new clothes that Luo Yanning found in the confiscated Sikong Zhen's storage ring.
The combat uniforms that can enter Sikong Zhen's eyes and are collected by him are naturally not ordinary.
Luo Yanning's outfit was in sharp contrast with Bingbing's tribe members, and she instantly became the focus of the audience.
"Clan leader! This is Brother Luo, a friend of grandpa and I!"
"Uh uh uh uh uh..."
Bingbing's grandfather also nodded and gave a thumbs up to Luo Yanning, looking at him with eyes filled with awe.
One person can easily kill a dozen Frost Giants, is this still a human being?
It's a god!
Until now, the old man still firmly believes that Luo Yanning is a god sent to the world by heaven!
"Welcome guests from afar. I am Bing Xiuwen, the leader of the Ice Vein Clan. It is a great honor to see you here."
Bing Xiuwen looked at Luo Yanning with awe in his eyes. It was obviously the first time they met, but it felt like they had met before.
Luo Yanning smiled and said hello to Bing Xiuwen: "Hello, Chief Bing, my name is Luo Yanning. It's also an honor to meet you."
Hearing Luo Yanning introduce herself to her family, the awe in Bing Xiuwen's eyes increased even more.
"It is indeed him! Luo Yanning! The divine messenger in the prophecy!!!"
"???"
Luo Yanning looked at the slightly rich expression on Bing Xiuwen's face and suddenly felt a little puzzled.
"Has the Ice Clan Leader seen me before?"
"Mr. Luo, please come to the tent to talk. Bingbing, you and your grandpa should also come in together. Your grandma is also in my tent."
Bing Xiuwen greeted Luo Yanning and others, turned around and invited the three of them to enter the largest tent in the center of the tribe.
"Grandma~"
As soon as she entered the tent, Bingbing saw the old woman lying on a bed next to the stove. She rushed forward with joy on her face and was extremely happy.
"Bingbing, my Bingbing, you are back, you are back... Grandma is worried about you."
The old woman stroked her granddaughter's hair with her hands, her cloudy eyes filled with tears.
"Grandma! Look what this is! Your illness is cured, we got ice crystals!"
Bingbing couldn't wait to take out an ice crystal from her bag and handed it to the old lady.
The old lady's disease was diagnosed by the tribe's doctors and was caused by a very rare virus.
The treatment method can be said to be simple, but it cannot be said to be simple, nor is it simple.
It's simple because she only needs to sew an ice crystal into her body to suppress and eliminate the virus to the greatest extent.
The difficult part is that it is not easy to get an ice crystal!
Everyone in the Ice Vein Clan knows that if you kill the Frost Giant, you have a chance to get ice crystals.
but……
The chance of obtaining ice crystals by killing the Frost Giant is very touching!
As Bing Bing said before, even if you kill hundreds of frost giants, you may not be able to get even one ice crystal!
The corpses of frost giants contain a large amount of fatal viruses and are inedible, so they have no value!
Hunting frost giants requires taking huge risks, and the chance of obtaining ice crystals is so small...
Therefore, people rarely provoke those frost giants. When they see them, they avoid them and try not to conflict with them.
Because the risks and benefits are obviously out of proportion!
Therefore, ice crystals are an extremely rare and precious resource in the entire Ice Vein Clan!
Only a few powerful tribesmen possess it.
As the leader of the Ice Vein Clan, Bing Xiuwen actually has one in his hand.
but……
Naturally, he would not easily give such a precious resource to Bingbing's grandma for use.
This is understandable.
After all, he paid a huge price when he obtained such a precious thing.
His own things can be given to whomever he is willing to give. No one can force him to give it to anyone he does not want to, and no one can kidnap him morally.
It was already very benevolent for him to take Bingbing's grandma into his warm tent to temporarily stay and recuperate while Bingbing and her grandfather were away.
"ice crystals……"
The eyes of several people in the room were simultaneously attracted by the bright-looking ice crystal in Bingbing's hand.
"Brother Luo gave it to me and grandpa! Grandma, with this, your illness will soon be cured, and you will soon be able to get out of bed and play with Bingbing again!"
Bingbing looked at her grandma with joy on her face, as if she had seen how she looked after she recovered.
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After hearing the name from her granddaughter, the old lady looked at Luo Yanning.
He was the only stranger in the tent, and it could be seen from his clothing and appearance that he was not a member of the Ice Vein clan.
It's still easy to identify.
"Grandma, let me introduce to you, this is Brother Luo, he is amazing!"
"You can take down a dozen Frost Giants without any effort!"
"Besides, Brother Luo can also fly!"
When Bingbing mentioned Luo Yanning's various deeds, her eyes sparkled with admiration.
Now, she has regarded Luo Yanning as her idol!
"...It is indeed an envoy of God, that's right, that's for sure!"
After hearing Bing Bing's words, Bing Xiuwen's eyes also showed a look of ecstasy!
Originally, he wanted to talk to Luo Yanning more and confirm his origin.
After hearing what Bingbing said, I just stopped asking again!
He can defeat a dozen Frost Giants without any effort, and he can also fly in the air. He is a perfect envoy!
No more running!
After everyone in the tent heard Bing Bing's words, they all looked at Luo Yanning.
"..."
Luo Yanning looked as usual, but she felt a little bit embarrassed inside.
"Mr. Luo, please sit here quickly. It's been a hard journey!"
"Hana, first pour some hot milk for Mr. Luo, Bingbing and Dumb to warm themselves up."
Bing Xiuwen called Luo Yanning to sit down at a small round table nearby, and called a woman in the tent who looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old to pour hot milk for everyone.
Luo Yanning was not polite to Bing Xiuwen. She followed him to the small round table and sat on a small stool next to it.
Before they could even sit still, the girl named Hana came in front of everyone with several large bowls.
The girl poured several bowls of steaming hot milk from a large thermos bottle.
"Mr. Luo, please drink the milk. It has just been heated. Be careful to scald it."
Hana looked at Luo Yanning with a curious expression.
There are very few outside guests visiting the Ice Vein Tribe.
Especially handsome guests like Luo Yinning are very rare.
Compared with Luo Yanning, the male clan members in the clan are ugly to the core of their souls. There is no comparison at all!
After taking the best spirit of plants and trees, the genes in Luo Yanning's body have changed, and the facial features and other aspects have been transformed to the most perfect state.
The attraction to women has also been greatly enhanced.
When Shangguan Qingluan fell in love with him at first sight, his appearance was also a very important part.
If Luo Yanning looks like the male members of Bingbing's clan...
I'm afraid the most Shangguan Qingluan can do is give him his storage ring or something like that to repay his life-saving kindness in material terms.
I will never commit myself to each other, and there will be no love story between the two of them.
Appearance is justice!
"Thanks."
After Luo Yanning thanked the girl, she reached out and picked up the big bowl in front of her, put her nose to the edge of the bowl and smelled it. The milky aroma was very strong.
Moreover, this hot milk also has a fresh taste, obviously it was just squeezed out today.
Put it to your mouth and take a sip. The taste of this hot milk is different from the taste of cow's milk and goat's milk on earth. It is very unique and delicious.
Bing Xiuwen said with a smile: "This is Binghu's milk. It is very rich in nutritional value and has a unique flavor. Are you used to drinking it, Mr. Luo?"
Luo Yanning put down the big bowl of hot milk in her hand, looked at Bing Xiuwen with a smile, and said, "I'm used to drinking it. The hot milk tastes good. Thank you, patriarch, for the hospitality."
"Mr. Luo, you're welcome! You are a distinguished guest of our Bingmai clan, and we will treat you well!"
"You must be hungry from the journey, right?"
"Hana~ Turn on the stove and bring our snow deer meat!"
Bing Xiuwen greeted the girl again, and soon, the girl brought a stove the size of a basin to the table.
There was also a large cauldron of unknown material placed on the stove.
Under the pot, something like an ice cube was burning, providing heat for the large pot.
After chatting for a while, the milky-white soup base started bubbling, obviously it had boiled.
There was instantly a delicious smell of fresh broth inside the tent.
In the ten days before Luo Yanning came to this world, she had been eating barbecue stored in the sacred relic ring, and she had long been tired of it.
Now, I suddenly eat hot pot similar to what we have on earth...
Luo Yanning's feeling is still very special.
"Mr. Luo, Bingbing, Dumb, let's chat while eating. Let's fill our stomachs first and then talk about anything else."
Bing Xiuwen greeted everyone and poured all the sliced meat on one of the plates into the boiling soup base.
Soon, the aroma of meat overflowed in the tent, and Bingbing and her grandfather were salivating.
The meat that Bing Xiuwen just cooked into the pot was not ordinary snow rabbit or snow fox meat, but extremely precious snow deer!
Venison not only tastes more delicious, but it is also a great tonic meat for the human body!
Bingbing and her grandfather could not usually eat such nutritious meat as snow venison. They could only eat the meat of small animals that were common on the ice fields, such as snow rabbits and snow foxes.
Today, the patriarch seems to be extra generous!
After the snow deer meat in the pot was cooked to a dark color, Bing Xiuwen greeted Luo Yanning politely and said:
"Mr. Luo, please try our snow deer meat to see if it suits your taste."
Luo Yanning also smiled and said politely to Bing Xiuwen: "The patriarch invites you first. You are the master, so you should invite me first."
"No, no, no, Mr. Luo is a distinguished guest of our Ice Clan, please! You must come first! This is our clan's rule for entertaining distinguished guests."
"Don't you think so, Bingbing?"
Bing Xiuwen looked at Bingbing and winked at her.
"Ah, oh, yes! Yes, Brother Luo, our Ice Clan is the best at hospitality, so don't shirk it, please go first!"
Although Bingbing is young, she has an eccentric personality. She immediately understood what the clan leader wanted and cooperated with him perfectly.
"Well, you're welcome. I can't wait to taste what this snow deer tastes like."
Luo Yanning saw the eye contact between Bing Xiuwen and Bing Bing, and knew that the two were cooperating, but she also knew that they had good intentions.
He stopped pushing around, picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of meat that had turned dark red in color from the pot, and put it into his mouth to chew.
The texture of this snow deer meat is particularly delicate, smooth and tender. With a light bite, the aroma spreads from the tip of the tongue to the entire mouth.
Thousands of taste buds in the mouth are instantly activated, greedily absorbing the overflowing meaty aroma of snow deer meat.
After taking a mouthful of hot snow deer meat, I felt a sense of warmth rise in my body.
"Excellent! Chief, this snow deer meat is so delicious! Thank you for the treat."
As each piece of snow deer meat was eaten into her stomach, Luo Yanning smiled and gave Bing Xiuwen a thumbs up, praising her sincerely.
"Hahaha, it's delicious, just eat more!"
"Hana~ Bring up two more plates!"
"Bring a plate to your mother and aunt, too."
Bing Xiu Wenhao smiled cheerfully. He had spent a lot of money to entertain Luo Yanning today, and he took out all the snow deer meat that he was usually reluctant to eat.
However, thinking of Luo Yanning's identity, Bing Xiuwen felt that this kind of standard of hospitality was not high at all, it was what it should be!
If you can get the help of a divine messenger, the benefits you can get are unbelievable, and this little effort is nothing!