Chapter 93 Shen Wuyan: I am coquettish, I am so cold

Shen Wuyan poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Song Mingyi, "Thank you for your hard work, Senior Brother."

Song Mingyi picked up the tea and drank it all. "Originally, Senior Brother Ouyang was here, so it was not my turn to take care of these things. However, Senior Brother Ouyang went into the room as soon as he got on the boat and ignored everyone. You have rarely been out and have no experience, so I have to take care of it."

After the airship sailed for half a day, they arrived at the North Sea.

As soon as he arrived in the north, Shen Wuyan felt that the temperature was much lower than other places. The cold wind seemed to be wrapped in ice knives, and his cheeks hurt when it blew past.

They are cultivators, so one can imagine how powerful the wind is that can hurt them.

When the spaceship reached the North Sea, it was forced to land. There was too little spiritual energy here and the spaceship could not even fly.

Ouyang Xu was the first to get off the boat, pushed by his disciples. He was wrapped tightly, with only a pair of sinister eyes showing.

Afterwards, Song Mingyi and Shen Wuyan didn't argue much and got off the airship together, followed by the remaining disciples.

When we got off the spaceship, we all felt that our bodies had become heavier, without that light feeling of flying through the clouds. However, this feeling will vary depending on each person's practice.

But even if one's cultivation is as high as Shen Wuyan and Song Mingyi's, it will still be affected.

As soon as they entered the cold north, the little squirrel Jiang Mian turned into his original form and hid in Gu Yunzheng's clothes to keep warm, leaving only his two black eyes exposed to see the world.

The little golden dumpling followed suit and transformed into its original form, flying onto Xiao Jing's shoulder, calling pitifully, "Dad."

Xiao Jing stretched out his hand, and the little dumpling fell into his palm. Instantly, a warm feeling came over him. The little dumpling rubbed his head against Xiao Jing comfortably, "Thank you, Dad."

Shen Wuyan couldn't bear to watch: "..." He didn't know how many times he had told Tuanzi, but that guy just couldn't change. He called Xiao Jing every day so attentively.

After all the disciples got off the airship, Song Mingyi said to Ouyang Xu: "Senior Brother Ouyang, why don't we take the disciples to the North Cold Land for training first, and then go fishing in the North Sea?"

Ouyang Xu nodded and said, "Okay."

Shen Wuyan frowned. He hadn't heard Ouyang Xu speak for a long time. When he listened now, he felt that his voice was low, hoarse and unpleasant, as if something was grinding in his throat.

Moreover, Ouyang Xu looked so gloomy, and his voice made people feel even more uncomfortable.

When we arrived at the entrance to the North Cold Land, we saw two ice peaks towering into the clouds. After passing through the canyon, we arrived at the vast and flat North Cold Land.

Shen Wuyan looked at Xiao Jing and Gu Yunzheng and said, "Look after each other when you go in. Yunzheng, remember to listen to your senior brother."

Gu Yunzheng handed the little squirrel Jiang Mian to Shen Wuyan and nodded, saying, "Don't worry, Master."

"Oh, right," Shen Wuyan took Jiang Mian and continued to remind him as if he remembered something, "Remember to take care of the two fairies from Lingyao Peak. They came here to collect herbs. It's dangerous inside and their cultivation is not as good as yours. Protect them."

Gu Yunzheng nodded.

Xiao Jing waited for a long time and listened to Shen Wuyan chattering on and on and giving them a lot of magic weapons.

But he didn't mention himself at all. He frowned and shouted in grievance:

"Master, don't you have anything to tell your disciple?"

Shen Wuyan exclaimed, and said to him with a smile: "You are the senior brother, take good care of your junior brother."

Xiao Jing: “…”

The disciples entered the Beihan land one after another, and Shen Wuyan and the others were fine.

Although it is summer now, the temperature in this cold northern land is dozens of degrees below zero. Even though they are cultivators with bodies of steel, after standing for a while, Shen Wuyan still feels a chill down his spine.

He quickly took out a house from the ring and threw it onto the snow-covered ground, where it turned into a simple wooden house.

The spiritual energy is limited, and for the sake of sustainable development, the wish to transform it into a luxury villa has not been realized.

"Cowardly." Ouyang Xu sneered coldly.

Shen Wuyan curved his eyebrows and smiled, "Brother, you are right. I believe that even if you stay in this icy and snowy place until the end of the disciple trial, you will be fine."

Ouyang Xu snorted coldly and said sarcastically: "Don't worry, I won't enter your cabin."

Shen Wuyan smiled, "If that's the case, then I won't invite you in. I'll go in first. After all, I'm a delicate person, and I'll be too cold to stand here for a while."

Shen Wuyan went straight into the house.

Ouyang Xu would never live in Shen Wuyan's house. He said to Song Mingyi gloomily, "You guys stay here and provide support. I will go find the monster myself."

Ouyang Xu's fighting power is now reduced, and Song Mingyi offers to accompany him, but is rejected.

Song Mingyi no longer insisted, and he and Shen Wuyan waited at the entrance, making tea and chatting.

The little squirrel Jiang Mian was dozing off in the house. Little Jintuanzi went out and flew around and came back, covered in ice chips and shivering from the cold.

Shen Wuyan waved, "Son, come here."

Little Jintuanzi's eyes rolled around, and after seeing Jiang Mian dozing off, a smile appeared in his eyes. The smirk in his eyes was exactly like Xiao Jing.

He turned around and flew to the side of the sleeping Jiang Mian, then curled up and huddled under Jiang Mian's warm belly to keep warm.

Jiang Mian shuddered all over, his soft ears stood up instantly and turned around on his head.

Jiang Mian was running around the room, squeaking, while the little golden ball was flapping its wings and chasing after him. The room suddenly became much more lively.

Song Mingyi laughed and said, "Your son is too bad."

Shen Wuyan smiled helplessly: "It's a bit naughty."

The two kids fought for a while, then quickly gathered together to talk.

Shen Wuyan supported his head and looked at the azure color in the distance thoughtfully. Now that he was already at the seaside, would it be appropriate not to have a few meals of seafood?

It doesn't make sense at all.

Shen Wuyan stood up and stretched, "Brother, I'll go catch some fish. We'll eat the freshest seafood sashimi later."

When he heard there was something to eat, Song Mingyi volunteered, "I'll go, I'll go, you prepare the ingredients."

Song Mingyi went fishing, and Xiaojintuanzi and Jiang Mian wanted to go with him, but it was too cold outside, and without spiritual power to resist, they would be frozen into ice in a short while.

The little golden ball stood on Jiang Mian's head. Jiang Mian raised his head and looked at Song Mingyi who had already left the room.

Jiang Mian whispered: "Master..."

When Song Mingyi heard this, he turned around and saw the two little ones' eyes full of longing.

He smiled good-naturedly and held out his hand to them, "Come here."

Xiao Jintuanzi and Jiang Mian's eyes lit up with joy and they flew towards Song Mingyi.

Song Mingyi held them in his arms, and the warm spiritual power covered them, making the two little ones more and more excited.

Before leaving, Shen Wuyan took his entire set of kitchen utensils, bowls and various seasonings.

The key to seafood sashimi is that the ingredients must be fresh and the dipping sauce must be unique.

While Song Mingyi was catching fish, he started making the dipping sauce.

After Song Mingyi caught the fish, it was still alive and kicking. Shen Wuyan threw the fish out and it froze after a while. He then took it into the house to deal with it.

Ever since he had this wonderful thing called spiritual power, he no longer had to cut vegetables by himself. Shen Wuyan controlled the kitchen knife to slice the fish. The slices were extremely thin, and when coated with the dipping sauce, they were full of delicious flavor.

Song Mingyi is a foodie who has tried everything, so he was not surprised even to eat raw sea fish. He watched Shen Wuyan eat it, and then followed suit, coating the fish with the dipping sauce and putting it in his mouth.

The fish fillet retains its own freshness, and the unique dipping sauce makes the freshness even more prominent, which is simply the icing on the cake.

He had no idea that fish fillet could be so delicious when eaten raw. It was so delicious that it made him feel like he was on fire and warm.

Song Mingyi's eyes were so bright that he continued to eat the fish fillets.

Shen Wuyan laughed when he saw this, and poured another glass of Qingzhu wine and passed it over, "Brother, take another sip of the wine, drink it slowly, it will leave you with an endless aftertaste."

Song Mingyi followed Shen Wuyan's instructions and ate a piece of sashimi and drank a sip of Qingzhu wine. The combination of the two almost drove him crazy. "How can it be so delicious? Absolutely!"

After eating two fish, Song Mingyi was still not satisfied and caught two more.

While the two of them were eating seafood and drinking wine outside, the disciples of Lingyun Sect were suffering in the northern cold land.