Princess, she has fortune-telling again

Chapter 2273 Wrong decision
Xiaopang knows Nana very well, and he is the most duplicitous little guy.

If Nana were here, all problems would be solved.

Nai may not even know that Xiaopang has an extraordinary... confidence in himself~
All of a sudden, many men, women and children around were all staring at the cold steamed bun in Xiaopang's hand, their eyes were a little straight.

Most of the people staying here and preparing to enter the city are low-cultivation people.

In recent years, not to mention the luxury of steamed buns, I probably have never seen steamed bun skins.

Most of the people living in the northern ice desert live in groups, and usually dig ice moss for a living.

After eating too much cold and bitter ice moss, the first time I saw something like steamed buns, my expression was quite exciting and rich.

Xiaopang glanced at the steamed buns in his hand, and distributed the other two packets to them.

Alas, look at these poor people.

They are also human beings, those people on the Hanging Sword Peak, eat and drink good food every day, while the people in the Northland Ice Desolation live in misery, half hungry and half full.

Xiao Nai will definitely help them solve their food and clothing problems here!Little Fatty thought confidently.

At this time, several Xuanjian Peak disciples walked quickly to the second-level envoy, and bowed their hands, "Master Envoy, I have already contacted Venerable Huang Dian, and they will come over soon."

"Very good." The second-level envoy gave Xiaopang a sideways look, and sneered at his behavior of distributing food.

These fools who like to be taken advantage of, think of themselves as the saviors?
There are so many ants trapped in the bottom of the Northern Ice Desolation, can they save them?

Young people are young people, acting and speaking are extremely naive and ridiculous.

They distributed all their steamed buns, and they won't get any more food for at least a day.

You must know that walking in the ice desert of the Northland requires a lot of physical exertion.

Although they are not suppressed by the sealed boundary markers, timely replenishment of water and food will minimize consumption and keep their bodies full of vitality.

These innocent and lively young people, they will soon learn how wrong it is to share food.

"Eat slowly and don't choke." Xi Zhuo squatted beside the boy, and handed him a bamboo tube of water with a smile.

The little boy smiled shyly at her and retreated into the woman's arms.

The woman nodded to Xi Zhuo gratefully, "Thank you, miss, you are truly a bodhisattva, thank you, thank you."

Xi Zhuo couldn't help but sighed.

This kind of steamed bun, which has been cold, tastes like a stone, but in the eyes of the residents of the Northern Ice Desolation, it seems to be a treasure.

Why is there such a big difference between people?
Why can they only stay in a remote corner like the Ice Desolation of the North and not be allowed to leave?

The second-level envoy walked to the door of an igloo and knocked on the ice door very impolitely.

Seeing that the people inside didn't respond at all, the envoy squinted his eyes and snorted softly, then raised his leg and kicked heavily towards the ice door twice.

There was a crisp sound of "bang", the ice door was kicked by the second-level envoy, and a hole was immediately cracked, and the crying of several women and children came from the room.

"Master Messenger, what are you doing?" Xi Zhuo stood up with a look of anger.

Isn't this a robber?

The door of the house is closed because you don’t want to entertain strangers, and you are kicking the door like crazy, what is it if it’s not a robber?
"The Venerable Huangdian will be here soon." The second-level envoy snorted coldly, "Could it be that the Venerable should be squatting in this icy and snowy place to wait for the city gate to open?"

(End of this chapter)