It eventually evolved into this situation.

The scene of the last time he came back from the scene and found the same chocolate stewed pork belly in the kitchen pot was still vivid in his mind.

"I, I, I, I, oh, I'm going!! Old, old, let me in!"

A bone-chilling cold air hit his face. Meng Lang, who was only wearing beach pants, was shivering from his hair to his toes. He felt like one of his tips was about to freeze!

"I'll choke you! Brother, don't you think it's disgusting for two men wearing only underpants to huddle together under a sheet? Are you mentally retarded? Get out of my way!"

Fang Ran, who was closest to the ice cube and almost touching it, shouted loudly and cursed. Only then did Meng Lang wake up from a dream. The two of them rolled to the balcony with their butts almost wet with urine.

In the "warmth" of 35 degrees outside, I was shivering with goosebumps all over my body, and I thought of it with tears streaming down my face.

Damn it, I almost froze to death in a 35-degree day!

"So, what should we do about this?"

In the room, Gou Yu, who was not much affected by his clothes, looked at the 'big ice bed' and sighed with a huge headache.

"Brother, you made such a big fucking piece, do you want me to freeze to death?"

"Bah! Brother, you don't even think about whose fault this is!"

On the balcony, Gou Yu saw two guys who were curled up and rubbing their arms and started to blame each other again.

"And are the ice cubes you made with the Clow Card really? Why do I feel so cold!"

"Hmm... maybe the quality of the mana value is better...?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Get rid of it quickly, we are not the Tomb Sect!"

"Um...Well...I can't seem to get rid of the ice cubes produced by [Frozen Brand]..."

Fang Ran suddenly paused and said with wandering eyes. Meng Lang suddenly looked expressionless and looked at him silently.

"....Brother, are you going to tell me that it won't melt?"

"That's not true, but as for the fact that it melts much slower than normal, I think the workers who are still cleaning the playground should give you the answer."

"..."

Suddenly having nothing to say, Meng Lang could only stare at him silently with a caring look on his face. Fangran, who felt guilty, turned his head silently and did not look at him.

"So, what you're saying is that now we just have to put on a down jacket and smash it like idiots in 35-degree heat!?"

"Ahem... If you trust me, brother, I can also try other abilities to see if I can use them to get rid of it."

Fangran turned his face away and scratched his cheek with his fingertips with a smile on his face.

rash:"......"

I suddenly felt that it would be more reliable to wear a down jacket and smash it.

Gou Yu: "..."

Stop talking, I'm going to find a down jacket.

Finally, when the three of them were wearing their own down jackets in the high temperature of 35°C, holding kitchen knives, pans, and baseball bats and banging the big ice bed as if they were doing art, they all thought of it silently in their hearts.
Chapter completed!