The sky was getting dark and the howling of wild wolves could be heard from time to time in the distance. Song Hao and Aaron had to work together to cut down a forest in the valley and set up a tent in the center.

In this way, other surrounding trees can effectively provide a natural wind protection barrier for the camp.

Of course, since I still have charcoal embers from last night in my pocket, it will be much easier to light a fire this time.

Against the backdrop of the warm flame, Song Hao first placed an iron pot with a diameter of only ten centimeters on it, and then added berries and minced meat into it.

Finally, wait until the original meat flavor dissipates, add some expensive pepper and chili, and the dinner is complete.

He looked at Silver Fang who was playing with Shanti over there, feeling very at ease: "By the way, my matter is over, what is the agreement you are talking about?"

Aaron, who looked serious, used a dagger to carefully carve the wooden stick, as if he wanted to make a beautiful pendant: "This is an agreement between a friend and I."

"You first tell me whether you want me to hang out with you. If you agree, I will be willing to reveal more details to you."

"You know, this is a win-win deal."

Apparently Aaron was still kept in the dark.

Because judging from today's overall performance, Song Hao actually recognized this young rookie deep down in his heart, even though he didn't even know how to shoot the most basic gun.

After all, without his help, I would never have conquered the Silver Fang, let alone a top-notch mount now.

It looks so handsome when you ride it.

Moreover, Aaron also has a lot of life experience, which is not only reflected in berries, but also in the art of talking.

In the future, I will wander into the wilderness. If I really want to build a golden empire that will shock the west, then maybe I really need a companion.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh and pretended to have a troubled expression: "There is nothing I can do about you. If the person you agreed with dies, then I will agree to you being my dog-headed military advisor."

"But I have to put harsh words first. My profession is very dangerous, and what I will do in the future will be even more dangerous."

"So if you plan to hang out with me, you must be mentally prepared to lose your head tomorrow."

Aaron naturally knew that this was not alarmist.

I saw him handing the finally carved pendant to Song Hao: "Don't worry, since I have made up my mind to hang out with you, I will be one of my own from now on."

"Life or death, leave it to fate."

"Even to be pessimistic, if you really die one day, I will definitely revenge you at all costs, and I believe you will do the same."

At this moment, Song Hao stared at the blazing flames. Although he did not respond, he already had the answer in his heart.

What Aaron gave himself was a wooden pendant that resembled a bullet. It was not exquisite, but you could see the carefully engraved stripes on the surface.

He claimed that he had learned to be a carpenter for several months, but he only knew a little bit about it.

The next second, the iron pot in front of me started to make a gurgling sound. It must be that dinner was cooked.

The alluring fragrance spreads everywhere, inadvertently adding a touch of human fireworks to the cold Lake Isabel.

He stabbed the soft beef with a knife and suddenly said: "Actually, I am not a noble from Blackwater Town at all. I am just the son of a groom."

"My friend, Darren Herso, is the real nobleman. The two of us have been good friends since childhood."

Regarding the identity disguise, Song Hao had naturally guessed it a long time ago, because the nobles would not gobble it up like him.

And more importantly, it is impossible for those parasites to come to this place without champagne and beautiful women.

A gust of cold wind swept over him, and he had to wipe off the snowflakes and ice on his face with his hands: "Then how did you come to Meili Snow Mountain?"

Aaron's eyes couldn't help but moisten as he recalled the scene at that time: "We once rescued a fugitive hunter in Blackwater Town."

"After he recovered from his injury, he told us that he lived in seclusion deep in the Meili Snow Mountains. If we grow up in the future, we must meet here."

"When the time comes, he will give Darren the only treasure in the world as a thank you gift for saving his life."

Song Hao on the side licked his cracked lips, put the hot minced beef into his mouth, chewed it, and listened patiently to the story.

If you think about it carefully, it seems that people in the wild west always have endless stories to tell, and you will never get tired of hearing them.

Because these are real experiences.

"Later, when the two of us finally became adults, Darren told his parents about this matter, but as nobles, they obviously would not believe a fugitive."

"Besides, considering their family's honor, they don't want their son to have anything to do with fugitives."

"So for two years, Darren was imprisoned in a luxurious villa. Although he had plenty of food and drink, he lost the freedom that ordinary people enjoy."

"Until the last night, he hid a dagger..."

At this point, Aaron, who was gradually getting excited, couldn't control his voice, and even his arms were shaking slightly.

Obviously, witnessing with your own eyes how your best friend goes from hope to despair step by step will undoubtedly have a great impact on the soul.

As a man and as a partner, all Song Hao could do was hand him the jug.

There are only a few sips of whiskey left in it, and alcohol is the best paralysis agent.

After drinking the whiskey, Aaron's face instantly turned red and he said: "He told me before he died that I must fulfill this agreement for him."

"So I quietly rode Shanti, whom I had raised since childhood, all the way to Meili Snow Mountain, and carried out Herso's family name to fulfill the agreement."

"No matter what, if I betray the Herso family now, I will definitely never go back, and I don't want to go back to that cold-blooded house."

"Perhaps in their eyes, only bloodline is the best say."

After hearing these words, Song Hao, who was just about to offer words of comfort, saw Aaron's eyes closed and he fell straight into the snow.

He was so frightened that he quickly put down the dagger in his hand and went to check, shaking the other person's body wildly: "Hey, what's going on with you?"

"Huh...huh..."

Fortunately, his breathing was still steady and it was just a false alarm. Song Hao, who was sweating profusely, breathed a sigh of relief and simply sat down.

It turns out that it’s not just his own confused head, but even Aaron has forgotten one thing.

He doesn't know how to drink at all...

So under the firelight, Song Hao, who was feeling a little depressed, picked up the wine bottle that had fallen to the ground.
Chapter completed!