The third prince looked gentle and elegant, but took off his clothes but was extremely strong. His skin was honey-colored and his touch felt particularly delicate and smooth. The muscle lines on the front chest, arms, and abdomen were firm and smooth. When exposed to the cold air, it exuded a terrifying explosive power.

Wen Ya hidden wildness in it, which is exactly Jia Huan's favorite type. When his fingertips slide across the wound on his abdomen, he almost couldn't help but caress the other party's tight eight-pack abs and the mermaid line exposed under his underwear. However, when he thought that his hair was not growing and his initial semen had not arrived, he became frustrated again.

He stripped his clothes naked in a few seconds, tore a piece of dry fabric from the hem of his clothes to tie the wound, Jia Huan accumulated a ball of snow and rubbed the third prince's body hard.

The moment the snow touched the skin, the third prince, who was so cold that he was numb, could not help but tremble and questioned his behavior that was too credible. However, a short while, the place where the snow rubbed gradually heated up, and a weak but unnegligible heat flowed in his limbs and bones, which made him feel comfortable and wanted to moan.

Xiao Ze finally crawled out of the snow pit and stumbled to his master. He was about to raise his knife to slash Jia Huan, but he found that his master's pale face had turned rosy, and his slightly soaked skin was steaming out wisps of hot air. He was stunned immediately.

"Prince, what do you think?" He said unstable, as if he was waiting for something with his breath.

"It's very warm. Take off your clothes quickly and do it in the same way!" The third prince was now really relaxing, looking at Jia Huan who was busy with his deep eyes. If he could meet in the snow, maybe this person was really a glimmer of life given to him by God.

After rubbing his body, he saw that his skin showed a healthy pink color. Jia Huan took out two sets of cotton clothes from his giant package and threw them on the spread bear skin. He reminded him, "Warm and put on your clothes quickly and wrap them tightly with the skin. When I build a place to live, I can make a fire to keep warm." Because he didn't know when these supplies would be used, he had several pieces of clothes of each model, which was just cheaper for two people.

After saying that, he walked to a slightly sunken rock edge, gestured for a while and quickly dug out snow with wooden boards, then slapped into a tight snow wall, circled a space enough for four people to sit, then found many wooden boards to place on the top, put them on animal skins as seat cushions, and finally hung an unbreakable car curtain at the opening.

Seeing that his master changed into dry clothes and wrapped himself in bear's skin, his eyes narrowed slightly, Xiao Ze quickly took off his clothes and wiped his body with a snowball. Good guy, he really became warmer and warmer when he finally got hot. Only then did he realize that Jia Huan was not rude, but he judged the gentleman's belly by the heart of a villain.

When the two of them finished their work and looked back, they were shocked by Master Huan San again. In just two quarters of an hour, a snow house rose from the ground, which seemed particularly heartwarming in the howling north wind.

"Come in." Jia Huan dragged his big package in.

Xiao Ze hurriedly helped his master hide in. As soon as he entered the curtain, the biting cold wind and wet and cold snow particles were isolated. The walls behind were rocks, and the walls on both sides were covered with snow, but they didn't feel cold at all. In such extreme weather, they could think of using snow to heat up a house, and the two had a new understanding of Jia Huan.

Jia Huan ignored the eyes of the two of them, opened the package and took out a bamboo tube as thick as a little finger, a sharp dagger, a large iron bowl, a medical bag made of deer skin and many bottles and jars.

The third prince and Xiao Ze were stunned. Could this man have brought out all his belongings?

"Brother Huan is really planning ahead! I admire you for your brother!" The third prince admired him with his eyes.

"It's just a habit, nothing to admire." Jia Huan replied absent-mindedly. The collection habit he had developed in his previous life had not been changed in this life. He put such a huge package in the place where he could hide things on his territory, which cost Aunt Zhao a lot of money. Now, this habit not only cannot be changed, but also has to be carried forward.

Is it just a habit? The Jia family did not leave him a way out, otherwise why would he be so calm and persevering at such a young age? The third prince frowned and had no good impression of the Jia family, and now he fell to the bottom.

Xiao Ze glanced at him sympathetically.

Jia Huan didn't know what the two of them were thinking, so he was busy working. Liehao picked up many broken pieces of wood from outside, took out one of them and cut them into shavings, and then sprinkled the light yellow powder in the small bamboo tube on it.

"What is this?" the third prince asked curiously.

"Sulphur powder, it is most convenient to make a fire in the wild." As he said that, he turned on the still warm hand warmer and poured out the half-clear Mars inside.

As soon as Mars touched the sulfur, it started to burn, emitting pungent smoke. Xiao Ze coughed and added firewood to it, and the tightening face finally showed a smile.

"Brother Huan is indeed a good move!" He gave Jia Huan a thumbs up and spoke very embarrassedly, "Dare you ask Brother Huan why can you use snowballs to keep warm?"

After hearing this, the third prince looked at Jia Huan. He also wanted to know.

"Because friction generates heat, this is the same as drilling wood to make fire. Another point is more important. If people stay in severe cold weather for a long time, the cells and blood vessels have frozen. You must not burn the fire at this time. You can only use snow to wipe your body and lift the heat up little by little, otherwise it will cause skin rupture and infection."

As the temperature warmed up, Jia Huan was in a better mood. Seeing that the two of them still didn't understand, he patiently explained, "Most objects in the world have the properties of thermal expansion and contraction, that is, they expand when heated and contract. Your blood vessels contract to the extreme due to cold. When they suddenly encounter high heat, they will expand rapidly and then burst. Just like throwing a stone into the fire, and then taking it out, it will immediately be poured with cold water and then shattered. Therefore, roasting the fire immediately after freezing is not to help you, but to kill life."

The third prince and Xiao Ze all showed a sudden enlightenment and secretly remembered this in their hearts.

"Go outside to dig a bowl of snow. Let's boil some water and drink it, and then treat your wounds." Jia Huan handed the iron bowl to Xiao Ze.

"Drinking water? Can you eat something to put your stomach first? You should have dry food in your bag, right?" Xiao Ze asked with his head protrudingly.

Jia Huan raised his eyebrows and glanced at him with a little contemptuous tone, "Don't you know? Not eating for a long time will not only cause hunger, but also cause dehydration. Hunger will only make you uncomfortable, but dehydration will kill you. If you don't replenish water first but eat, stomach motility will take away most of the oxygen in the blood. Dehydration will make the blood thicker and reduce oxygen content, and it will make things worse after eating. Maybe you will fall asleep due to lack of oxygen and will never wake up in this life."

Xiao Ze couldn't understand the dehydration and oxygen content at all, but he no longer dared to question as much as before. Instead, he nodded frequently and wrote down carefully.

The third prince glanced at Jia Huan and smiled faintly. He thought he was knowledgeable enough, but when he met a boy, he knew what it means to have mountains outside the mountain and people outside.

Seeing Xiao Ze limping outside to dig snow, he just squatted down and plunged into the snow pile. He couldn't get up for a long time, Jia Huan looked at the third prince and smiled, "It's really not easy to have such a stupid guard following you and live safely until now!"

"He is indeed not very smart, but fortunately he is loyal." The third prince smiled loudly, accidentally hurting his abdominal wound, and couldn't help but baring his teeth.

This time Jia Huan squinted his eyes and smiled.

When Xiao Ze came in, he was stunned when he saw his master's relaxed and comfortable smile. The master hadn't shown such a real expression for a long time, but he didn't expect that in this desperate situation, things in the world were indeed impermanent. However, meeting Jia Huan was not considered a desperate situation, and it was more comfortable than in the camp.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ze also smiled.

The water quickly boiled. The three of them took a few sips, feeling that their stomachs were watered inch by inch, and they wanted to sigh comfortably.

Jia Huan asked Xiao Ze to dig another bowl of snow, put the white cotton strips and sheep intestine thread prepared in advance and boiled them. After carefully cleaning the wound for the third prince, he pulled out a silver needle from the medical bag, raised his eyebrows and asked, "The wound on the abdomen is too big and must be sewn. Do you dare to do it?"

"Why don't you dare?" The third prince raised his eyebrows and looked back.

Sew the flesh like cloth? Which madman dared to do this? Xiao Ze was about to speak to stop him, but Jia Huan glanced lightly and slightly contemptuously, and immediately closed his mouth.

Without anesthetics, the process of sewing needles was naturally extremely painful, but the third prince always had a charming smile on his face, and his awesome nobleness and graceful demeanor had not been reduced even if it was a slightest due to the current embarrassment.

After cutting off the sheep's intestine thread, Jia Huan let out a breath of turbid air and praised, "The prince is so perseverance!"

"It's not as good as Brother Huan. I believe that Brother Huan has tried this method of healing many times? Otherwise, his skills wouldn't be so skillful." The third prince's tone was very gentle. The person in front of him was still a half-year-old boy. How many hardships would he have to go through to develop the current situation of danger?

These words evoked the black memory buried deep in Jia Huan's heart. His lips were slowly pursed, looking at the void for a long time without saying anything, and after a moment, he slapped his forehead and returned to normal. He poured a green pill the size of a pigeon egg from the medicine bottle and put it into an iron bowl to cook.

The strong and weird smell of medicine spread in the snow house, and the clear water gradually turned into a thick paste, with bubbles coming out from time to time, which looked a little disgusting.

"What is this?" The third prince frowned slightly. How many strange things did this child carry?

"Do you know if you make a lot of money?" Jia Huan leaned against the rock behind him, kicked off his shoes and socks, and roasted his white feet on the fire, sighing, "I have been a master since I was a child and studied medical skills. This pill is a magical medicine given by my master before his death. It has miraculous effects on treating trauma. I wanted to keep it for self-defense, but now I'm going to give you two more."

After the words fell, he lowered his eyes slightly, as if he was very reluctant to leave.

Jia Huan's words were not completely slander. This pill hides his biggest secret, a secret that he would rather escape from the world than make people know in his previous life. His blood contains healing powers and is passed on to the recipients as a medium. These pills are mixed with his blood, which only takes a few drops to treat the most serious trauma. He doesn't use it easily, but the two were too seriously injured and unable to walk. The longer they dragged in the snow, the less vitality it became. In order to get the 250,000 taels of silver, he had to emit some blood.

After thinking about it, the medicine was boiled. Jia Huan used cotton cloth to apply it to the third prince's knife wound and Xiao Ze's broken leg. Then he wrapped gauze and tied it with a splint.

The two of them were a little unbelievable at first, but not long after, a slight floating heat came from the wound and penetrated into the meridians, dispelling the severe pain hidden under the texture.

"It will be swelling so soon?" Xiao Ze poked his legs tentatively and grinned, "It doesn't hurt anymore! Brother Huan, you can buy 250,000 taels of silver for you. This money is worth spending!"

Jia Huan ignored him and buried himself in the package to pull out a few sausages and dried meat, and roasted them on the branches and skewers by the fire.

Xiao Ze didn't bother to check the injury, stared at the sausage with green eyes, and sucked water from time to time.

The third prince slowly groped through the wound that seemed to be gone, and his drooping eyes were dim and unclear. After a moment, he smiled faintly, took off his shoes and socks like a rural villager, and roasted his feet like a rural man.
Chapter completed!