Without saying anything more, Shen Hao rushed over and pressed Zhang Yaqian into the snow.
"Um...what are you doing..."
Zhang Yaqian was bewildered. Just as she was about to poke her head out of Shen Hao's arms, she heard the sound of hunting wind in her ears.
Then a snowstorm that blocked out the sun came over the snow slope, darkening the sky.
She was so frightened that she quickly shrank back into Shen Hao's arms.
"Don't move. You have no mountaineering experience. If I don't save you, you will die this time!"
Shen Hao uttered a low threat and pressed Zhang Yaqian's delicate body deeper into the snow.
Zhang Yaqian, who had already begged to be let go, became even more obedient after hearing what Shen Hao said. She clamped her legs tightly around Shen Hao's, not daring to move.
Shen Hao thrust the ice pick deep into the snow, barely maintaining his figure in the strong wind and snow.
On the other side, Song Yanshi naturally responded as well. The moment the air current blew over, she was already crawling on the snow.
The ice pick in his hand also sank deeply into the snow.
"Shen Hao! Are you guys okay?"
Due to the low visibility, the moment the snowstorm came, it dropped to almost zero. Song Yanshi buried her face in the snow and shouted at the top of her lungs.
Faintly, she heard Zhang Yaqian's voice, coming vaguely, and her heart was hanging in the air, but she immediately let it go.
Needless to say, of course Shen Hao saved my aunt!
The wind and snow were strong, whistling past the snow top and disappearing on the snow slope in an instant, leaving behind a vast silver field.
Soon, Shen Hao crawled out from the fluffy snow and pulled Zhang Yaqian out from under him.
“Ahem…”
There was a layer of gauze-like ice crystals on Zhang Yaqian's thin eyebrows, and her long and narrow eyelashes were also stained with a bit of translucent jade light. There was a blush on her pretty face, and her straight and plump nose was still dappled with a few snowflakes.
At this moment, he started coughing violently. He almost suffocated because of the pressure from Shen Hao just now!
Wouldn't the little bad guy use public power to report personal gain?!
"Hmm..."
In the vast expanse of white, Song Yanshi suddenly jumped out from the snow. Even though his feet were injured, he did not look as ferocious as Zhang Yaqian.
"Everything alright?"
Shen Hao shook off the snow on his clothes and asked.
Song Yanshi nodded from a distance to show that she was fine.
Zhang Yaqian, on the other hand, kept coughing and glared at Shen Hao.
There is nothing but complaints in those beautiful eyes!
"Tsk~ I saved you after all, who are you showing this face to?"
Shen Hao crossed his arms, met Zhang Yaqian's resentful look, and raised his eyebrows.
Zhang Yaqian groaned and muttered softly, "Hate it... You crushed me so hard. If I wasn't blown away by the wind, I would have been crushed to death by you sooner or later..."
Shen Hao didn't hear it, but started to count the equipment. To survive such a snowstorm, the first thing to do was to check the supplies.
After all this, he didn't lose anything of his own, let alone Song Yanshi, who hadn't even taken off her backpack.
Only Zhang Yaqian, who was about to nail the tent to the ground, was blown away by the wind.
Zhang Yaqian seemed to have noticed this as well, and her eyes became even more resentful.
"Damn, this is so unfair. Why am I the only one who lost something? Where am I going to sleep at night?!"
Zhang Yaqian sat on the snow with her arms and legs spread out, splashing towards the sky.
It seems that he is really angry.
Song Yanshi's tent was torn apart by wild dogs in the middle of the night as early as under the snow line. Therefore, now with the equipment of the three people added together, only Shen Hao had to use the tent.
"Forget it, forget it. I'll be a good person to the end. You two can sleep next to me tonight. I'll put up with it and sleep between you two."
Shen Hao has always been helpful, otherwise he would not have pushed Zhang Yaqian into the snow without even thinking about it.
On a snowy mountain at an altitude of more than 4,500 meters, the wind and snow would be even stronger at night. If you didn't stay in your tent, you would most likely die of overheating.
Someone with such tenacious vitality as Shen Hao might be able to survive in a sleeping bag, but it's hard to say for Zhang Yaqian or Song Yanshi.
What's more, Song Yanshi is still injured.
After hearing what Shen Hao said, Song Yanshi and Zhang Yaqian naturally had no objections.
The two people were in different moods. Song Yanshi felt a little embarrassed and a little grateful for Shen Hao's sharp words just now.
But Zhang Yaqian was different. She was just secretly happy in her heart.
Even if the tent hadn't been blown away, she didn't dare sleep alone on the snowy mountain that night.
Now I have an excuse, but I can't squeeze into the same tent with Shen Hao.
I was so happy.
놙놆, but on the surface 놻놆 refused to say 놅 no matter what.
In the dark sky, above the snow-capped mountains, it seemed as if you could touch them, with shining stars, mottled and shining, emitting bright starlight.
Shen Hao had already set up the tent and also put Song Yanshi's nails to use.
There are twelve nails in total, which are deeply inserted into the snow or rock crevices to ensure the stability of the tent in the snow, so as to prevent the tent and the person from being blown away by the wind when they fall asleep.
That would be hilarious.
Soon, a camp light emitted a warm yellow light in the tent, dispelling the water-like darkness and illuminating the situation in the tent.
Three envelope-style sleeping bags were all opened to form three quilts, covering the soft mat.
One look at it makes you want to get in, it's so heartwarming.
Shen Hao applied safflower oil on his hands and pressed and kneaded Song Yanshi's smooth, white ankles.
Song Yanshi's pretty face turned red and she moaned softly from time to time.
I couldn't help but look at Shen Hao's professionalism with admiration.
Staring at that angular profile, she couldn't help but feel a subtle admiration in her heart.
Zhang Yaqian took off her clothes and curled up in the quilt, holding Shen Hao's other arm. It was unknown whether she was sleeping or doing something else.
Shen Hao thought that now that his limb had been amputated, he had one hand to use.
Then use this hand to rub medicine on Song Yanshi.
"Feeling better?"
Shen Hao enjoyed touching Song Yanshi's feet, and then he put the safflower oil aside with a feeling of unsatisfied satisfaction.
Song Yanshi blushed and replied softly, "Much better. I feel like I can even go for a walk now."
When Shen Hao heard this, he secretly laughed in his heart and quickly stopped him.
"No, please. I just helped you to invigorate your blood circulation and dissolve blood stasis. If you just walk a few steps, all my efforts will be in vain."
Song Yanshi smiled faintly, and Shen Hao joked a few more times before lying down in the quilt.
Due to the effects of altitude sickness, even though she hadn't moved much today and had been carried by Shen Hao the whole time, she was still very sleepy. At that moment, she fluttered her eyelashes, nodded in the dark, and quickly fell asleep.
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