Although Kraft repeatedly stated that he was completely fine, just in case, Ryan still insisted on making do with the night on the table lying in his room. The next day, when he was awakened by the glaring sunlight and the piercing sound of the wooden shaft turning, he saw the early rising Claft pulling open the window.

Kraft didn't sleep well last night and tossed and turned in the darkness for most of the night. He remembered to do something but was afraid of disturbing Ryan's rest. But I didn't feel tired when I woke up in the morning, and it also relieved me of the discomfort of waking up early.

He glanced at the snow outside the window. The snow outside has not shown any obvious signs of melting, and a few scattered footprints are scattered on it, adding a touch of humanity to the environment. He turned around and stretched lazily in front of Leon, making a comfortable creaking sound from his inactive bones after a day: 'It can't be any better, the feeling of surviving a disaster is really good.'

Ah, that's true, "Ryan snapped," and don't forget about that pit“

Solved the breakfast consisting of pancakes and dried meat, packed a small amount of luggage, and then put on a cloak and stepped onto the horse's back, embarking on a spontaneous journey.

Of course, before leaving, Kraft followed Ryan to the doctor's house yesterday and reluctantly took out a black silver coin from his wallet and handed it to the doctor as yesterday's consultation fee. By the way, since I have lost interest in that pillar, everyone can simply fill in the soil and continue farming on it as usual next year.

About 30% of this reluctance is due to a shortage of pocket money, and 70% is due to a lack of recognition of the doctor's work.

However, this unpleasantness quickly disappeared after the official departure. The period of first clear after snowfall is quite pleasant in winter, as there are no snowflakes blocking the view, causing one to be fully focused on avoiding detours on the path, and no dust flying on dry dirt roads. One can only use a cloak to cover the whole body.

The joy of riding a snow horse excited the otherworldly part of Kraft's soul, and now he was in a state of familiarity with horseback riding and a novel feeling of riding in the snow. Being able to enjoy the joy of fresh experiences without getting distracted and thrown off while on horseback.

After emerging from the small basin where the village was located, the two of them walked at a leisurely pace along the small path in the valley.

The long lost bright light dispelled the gloom in the spruce forest on both sides, with thick layers of snow covering the branches and leaves, and the dappled sunlight shining like sequins.

The fierce and dark side of the forest is covered by layers of white and overlapping light curtains, presenting a clean and charming appearance.

All of this is a rare winter scenery for locals, and in Kraft's eyes, it has a cinematic quality, not inferior to the shock of watching the Chronicles of Narnia for the first time. At this moment, he seemed to embody a character from a game, riding a horse to the battlefield where he would battle against giants and mythical creatures.

He even hummed a song to accompany himself. Unfortunately, two souls couldn't come together to form a singing voice, and the beautiful and passionate melody only existed in his own mind. Even Ryan, who had no music appreciation ability, found it difficult to tolerate such a tune. He distanced himself from Kraft, maintaining a position where he couldn't hear the singing clearly but could turn back to take care of her in a timely manner.

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So what should we buy after we return to Wendeng Port? "After entertaining himself for a while, Kraft quickly caught up with his cousin in front of him." Where did you find that pair of stone eyeballs last time? The runes carved on them are really interesting. Grandfather really likes them

Ryan really wanted to say that he was just trying to save money. He picked an object from a stonemason he knew that he was practicing with, and let him freely carve something on it.

I don't know if the stonemason is really that talented, but Old Wood really likes those eyeballs, and Anderson also thinks Ryan has vision.