"I want to see how the mud is doing." Bai Qingqing then handed ANN to Parker and went to the window.

As soon as the curtain opened, the cold air mingled with snowflakes rushed in. Bai Qingqing, who had been stuffy for a long time, felt a little cool.

Take a deep breath. Bai Qingqing feels that his brain is clear.

Standing at the window, Bai Qingqing can only show a head, lying on the window and looking around, loudly saying: "Vincent, pick me up, I can't climb out."

At noon, it was snowing heavily, and the yard was covered with white carpet, but the ground outside the stove mouth of the Kang was still in striking mud color. There is a mud chimney beside the wall. There is blue smoke above it. I don't know when it was made.

Vincent sat in the kitchen, his front was red and cool by the fire, but his back was a thin layer of white frost.

Hearing Bai Qingqing's voice, Vincent blocked the stove with a stone and came up to take Bai Qingqing.

When Bai Qingqing touched his body, Vincent's back was as cold as ice, but his chest was boiling hot. His face suddenly changed: "why don't you make a windbreak shed?"

Bai Qingqing is really in a hurry. Vincent's side is cold and hot. The blood circulation will be broken!

But she didn't know that the skin of orcs was different from her skin, and there was a qualitative difference between them.

The skin of the orc is formed by the condensation of hair. When the human is shaped, it is also equivalent to wearing a whole body of hair. When it's cold and hot, it's the temperature change of hair. The effect on the body is slight

Vincent doesn't care: "it's OK, I'm strong."

"You can't spoil yourself so much as being strong." Bai Qingqing glared at him, "if you have time to build a shed, I will often come to see it. Don't you want me to wear snow?"

Vincent just let go. "OK, I'll take it later."

Bai Qingqing's face turned clear. "It's almost the same."

Two people sit side by side to the stove mouth, Vincent pushes away the stone, Bai Qingqing immediately reaches out to bake.

"The fire is so hot. No wonder the house is so hot." Bai Qingqing looks at the fire inside. The golden fire is as bright as the sun.

Bai Qingqing's eyes were sour after a while. He blinked at the beginning, and looked at the chimney which was twisted like an earthworm. He couldn't help laughing.

"When did you get it? It's quite effective. "

"If I don't make smoke like this, it will come out from the stove mouth. If I block the stove mouth, the fire will go out. I have to open another mouth to let out smoke. I didn't expect the effect is very good."

Vincent's face was serious, but he had some expectation in his heart. He glanced at Bai Qingqing.

"Pa Pa Pa Pa!"

Bai Qingqing clapped his hands: "fierce!"

The world doesn't even have a fixed stove, let alone a chimney. Vincent's idea coincides with that of the ancestors of the earth. But it's also reasonable.

Looking at his friend's admiration, Vincent felt a flutter in his heart, and his face, which was red by the fire, seemed to be even redder.

"Has the fire been burning like this?" Bai Qingqing asked.

Vincent said "well".

Bai Qingqing looked inside again, and finally found the figure of mud embryo from above the blazing fire.

They are all red and bright. If they are round, they look like a sun.

Bai Qingqing said: "I don't know what those mud containers are like. Let's dig them out and have a look."

Vincent picked up the firestick and hesitated: "even if the mud is dry, it's also mud. I'm afraid it's broken. Why don't I climb in and get it when the fire goes out? "