Zi Yan fed Su Luo mouthful by mouthful: "Stop thinking about it. Your head hurts already. Let it rest for a while. Wait until the pain subsides before thinking about it again, okay?"
Su Luo smiled bitterly: "Now the space can't be opened. We are new here. We don't have enough food, clothes, or money... I'm afraid life will be difficult."
However, this is just a temporary place to stay. Only after she becomes familiar with this world and has established a firm foothold can she put the search for Nangong Liuyun on the agenda.
Su Luo wondered, I don’t know what currency the Dark Star Empire uses?
I don't know how cold the winter is here...
Everything is a new beginning.
Su Luo was optimistic and strong-willed, but within a few moments, she accepted the blow of temporarily losing her personal space. Just as she was about to speak to Zi Yan, a loud noise came from outside.
There was a knock on the door and Zi Yan looked at Su Luo.
The voices don't sound like Beichen and Changmian.
Su Luo smiled bitterly: "It should be Aunt Yu, open the door."
When Aunt Yu came to deliver rations, Su Luo was in a semi-comatose state, but because she was sensitive to sounds, she could recognize it immediately.
Now Zi Yan is afraid that she can't protect Su Luo and will cause Su Luo to get hurt, so she is still scared.
After Su Luo said that, she quickly walked over and opened the door.
As soon as the door opened, a gust of cold wind rushed in from outside!
Zi Yan shuddered instantly, and frost appeared on her face.
Even Su Luo, who was sitting on the bed, couldn't help but sneeze. It was too cold!
Aunt Yu hurried in and said to Zi Yan, "Quick, quick, close the door. It's cold outside. Miss Su is so seriously ill. Don't let her get frozen."
When Zi Yan heard this, she quickly slammed the door shut and locked it.
But because these were just a few damaged thatched huts with leaks everywhere, cold wind continued to blow in from all directions.
Aunt Yu was holding a thick object in her hand. When she put it down, Su Luo saw that it was actually a worn cotton-padded jacket.
Aunt Yu said, "I heard from Chang that you just came up from the lower realm, so your original clothes are definitely not enough to keep out the cold wind here. You saw how strong the wind was outside just now."
Su Luo and Zi Yan both nodded.
Su Luo said, "When we were on the bullock cart earlier, Uncle Yu said he didn't feel anything, but when the wind blew just now..."
Aunt Yu looked at Su Luo with pity: "You are such a pretty child. I like you at first sight. If you don't have these cotton-padded jackets to keep you warm, you won't be able to survive this winter. However, my family is not well-off. These few worn-out cotton-padded jackets are all I can give you. Please don't despise them."
Su Luo and Zi Yan hurriedly waved their hands: "How could that be? Our Aunt Xie is too late."
When Su Luo touched the cotton jacket, she knew that the material was indeed completely different from that in the spiritual world.
If the best cotton-padded jacket in the spiritual world has a cold-resistance index of 10, then even if the cotton-padded jacket in Su Luo's hand is torn, its defense index is 100.
The Summit of the Gods is indeed the Summit of the Gods. Su Luo had just arrived when she was given a cold shoulder by the weather.
"By the way, Aunt Yu, isn't it late autumn? Why is it so cold?" Su Luo asked.
Aunt Yu sighed, "You don't know, but winter here is incredibly long. It's winter before autumn even ends. During winter, the mountains are completely covered in snow, and even animals don't dare leave. So, if you can, you must stock up on as much food and warm clothing as possible in the next two weeks to survive this winter."
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