Originally, Sejuani thought that she could have a good chat with Yasuo, it would be best to deepen their understanding of each other, and it would be best to convince him to become her blood ally.

Although this man is not tough enough, at least he is reliable!

In Freljord, strength is the last word, and only the strong have the right to speak!

To defeat her mother and become the master of the Winter's Claw tribe, Sejuani needs reliable helpers, and Yasuo is the most worthy helper she has ever seen.

As long as Yasuo agrees to become her blood alliance...she believes that she will be able to become the new war mother of Winter's Claw by next year at most.

At that time, I can show off to Ai Xi - whether it is the identity of the war mother or my blood alliance.

Then, Sejuani saw Yasuo's "luxurious" side.

To be honest, Yasuo himself is considered a good boy who is thrifty and thrifty, but this kind of thing always depends on who he is compared with.

In terms of living expenses, the people of Freljord are really stingy.

In the high-latitude Freljord, light manufactured products needed for life are extremely scarce. Coupled with the years of war between various tribes, everything depends on weapons.

Those who can be used as weapons should not be treated as enjoyment items. This is a rare universal moral concept among Freljordians.

Things like ironwood are a proper "strategic resource" in Freljord - for those tribes that lack furnaces and don't have enough iron, ironwood weapons are their hunting and fighting tools.

; And for those tribes that have sufficient furnace households and can use all-iron tools, ironwood can also be used as a tool and a training weapon for children.

But Yasuo used it to make a chest!

In Sejuani's eyes, Yasuo's behavior is undoubtedly a shocking blasphemy and waste, an unforgivable extravagance!

If you let him become your blood ally, this must be corrected!

Under this situation, Sejuani thought about a lot of messy things - even such inexplicable things as if Yasuo became her blood ally, would she have to use all the ironwood in the entire tribe to make a box for him?

So, Yasuo stared blankly at Sejuani's face, which alternated between shy and angry, as if a person had imagined a family ethics drama with more than a hundred episodes...

"Hey!" She always felt that the other party was thinking of something offensive, so Yasuo simply stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes, "Drink, soup!"

With that said, Yasuo took off the pot hanging from the flame, filled out a bowl of soup, and gave it to Sejuani.

"ah--"

Sejuani was stunned for a moment, then took it and subconsciously brought it to her mouth - and then was stopped by Yasuo.

"hot."

Yasuo pointed to the still boiling hot soup.

Sejuani put the bowl on the ground in front of her with some embarrassment. After hesitating for a moment, she still felt that the guy in front of her was worth rescuing - it was rare to see such a careful man in the Freljord...

"You shouldn't be so extravagant."

Obviously, Sejuani is not good at persuasion - expecting her to reason is worse than expecting her to shake her fist.

Unfortunately, she couldn't defeat Yasuo, so when things came to a head, all she could say was this dry and completely useless sentence.

"This is not luxury." Yasuo shook his head, "I am not a Freljordian. My hometown is richer than here."

"Rich?" Sejuani raised her eyebrows with a look of disdain on her face, "Although I have never been to Rakstaq, I know very well how people live there - rich people

Nor can I use iron wood to make a box."

Yasuo blinked, obviously not understanding what the relationship between Rakstak and wealth was. After some questioning, he found out that it was the most famous and wealthy area in Freljord - the Five Lakes.

The surrounding Rakstak has abundant forestry and fishery resources. In the eyes of the Freljord people, it is probably the richest place.

After understanding this, Yasuo fell silent.

How to say?

Do I want to tell Sejuani vividly that I come from a place called Ionia, where the four seasons are like spring, the grass is green, the products are rich, and there are three crops a year?

Not to mention whether Sejuani would believe it, what's the point of telling a child who has lived in a world of ice and snow how beautiful the outside world is?

Spark her desire for the outside world?

Then what?

When she inherits the Claw of Winter, will she kill, loot, and fight Noxus or Demacians?

This topic is a bit too heavy.

Shaking his head, Yasuo finally just told her: "Runeterra is very big."

The two of them were relatively speechless and drank the hot soup from their bowls. Sejuani thought she had exposed Yasuo's lie and drank happily, but Yasuo felt that today's soup was particularly tasteless.

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Night had fallen, and in this small "fortress", both of them finished their dinner - they washed the bowls and the iron cauldron with snow water, then put them away, and the two of them lay down on their own bedding.

From the unobstructed side, Sejuani could clearly see the stars in the sky. In this vast sky, although the colorful auroras were unpredictable, only those stars hung on the horizon and remained unchanged forever.

Yawning, Sejuani felt a little sleepy.

"Sleep." Yasuo pointed at Erha who was guarding outside the fortress, "He is keeping watch."

"Hmm..." Sejuani thought for a moment, then silently moved closer to Yasuo, "Are you going home tomorrow - leaving the Freljord?"

"Yes." Yasuo nodded, not hiding this, "Should, go home."

"What a pity." Sejuani shook her head after hearing this, "I really want to invite you to Winter's Claw as a guest...so that those guys in the tribe will understand that they are just a bunch of weaklings - hahaha, say

What’s more, I’m too strong, but it’s not that they can’t fight!”

Looking at Sejuani who looked disappointed, Yasuo shook his head helplessly - he really didn't expect that in the future, Rin would ride a wild boar and conquer half of the Freljord, and even break through the border of Demacia.

Winter's Wrath actually still looks like this.

Young people...

Then, just as Yasuo was preparing to sleep, a dark cloud drifted over from the west.

The stars in the sky were completely obscured by dark clouds. Amidst Erha's uneasy roar, lightning like silver snakes appeared on the horizon - and the next moment, there was loud thunder.

The two people who were about to fall asleep lost all their sleepiness in an instant and stood up decisively.

Yasuo noticed the nervousness and paralysis of the Wind Spirit, while Sejuani remembered her grandmother's advice.
Chapter completed!