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Chapter 227 The Point of the Snowball Fight
What is the concept of one meter high?
Shen Zhiqing is only over 1.6 meters tall, and one meter tall means that she is already below her waist!

More importantly, how long has this snow been falling?

It will be one meter high in such a short period of time. If it goes down like this for half a year, will there be a snow mountain?
"Where's in Qingqiu?"

Hearing Shen Zhiqing's question about Qingqiu Nei, Yuan Xingshuang's expression became slightly subtle.

"Xingshuang, what is your expression?"

Shen Zhiqing looked at Yuan Xingshuang wonderingly, not knowing why Yuan Xingshuang had this sudden expression.

Could it be that something happened in Qingqiu?
"Go and see for yourself."

Saying that, Yuan Xingshuang turned into a huge nine-tailed fox again.

"It's snowing heavily outside, I'll take you there together."

The huge nine-tailed fox crouched in front of her, and the numerous snowflakes fell on his hair, instantly blending with his hair.

The fur color of the nine-tailed fox today is much better than when Shen Zhiqing first met him.

If it is said that Yuan Xingshuang was just a well-raised fox at the beginning, then Yuan Xingshuang's hair now looks like he can take part in any competitions!

"No, I'll go there with my sword."

Shen Zhiqing shook her head, and threw the long sword backhand, but before she got up, there was an animal skin cloak on her shoulders.

"Boss?"

She gathered up her cloak, and looked back at Huo Wuji suspiciously.

"It's windy."

Huo Wuji said seriously.

Shen Zhiqing looked at the sky, and thought that it seemed to be the case. She raised her hand, and was about to fasten the cloak, when Huo Wuji flew her fingers, and tied her cloak tightly in three or two strokes.

Why is the boss so industrious today?

Shen Zhiqing was dazed for a moment, tapped her toes, stepped up to Feijian, and then directly followed Yuan Xingshuang with Yujian.

The thick snow did not block the Nine-Tailed Fox's pace, the huge Nine-Tailed Fox quickly skipped over the snow, leaving a long trail in the snow.

Then new snow quickly covered the trace.

The sound of the wind blew past Shen Zhiqing's ears, she followed Yuan Xingshuang, and soon saw the figures of the strange beasts.

And the players.

After reading it, she finally understood why Yuan Xingshuang had a complicated expression.

The players are not only from the north!

There are so many players from the south!

I saw players who had never seen snow rolling on the ground excitedly, and didn't care if they were covered in snow all over their bodies. There were also players who made snowballs with their hands and made snowmen.

"Let's have a snowball fight!"

The most beautiful man in history looked at Jing's Shandong Dahan with burning eyes.

"A snowball fight?"

Jing's Shandong men gathered their clothes, and after the snow fell, there was an extra cold value under their blood bars.

Although this thing grows slowly, it will still burp in the end!
In this cold weather, instead of eating hot pot at home, you actually want to have a snowball fight?
What's wrong!

But looking at the expectant gaze of the most beautiful man in history, Jing's Shandong man's heart softened again.

"Then don't cry for a while."

"I won't cry!"

The most beautiful man in history raised his chin.

He squatted down to grab a handful of snow and started to roll the snowball, but before the snowball was finished, the Shandong Dahan of the Jing family immediately picked him up and threw him into the snow.

The ground had already been covered with a thick layer of snow, and this layer of snow had not been compacted yet. The most beautiful man in history was thrown into it like this, and a lot of snow suddenly got in his mouth.

He was lying in the snow, completely dazed.

"Didn't you say it's good for snowball fights!"

He got up from the snow, and looked at Jing's Shandong Dahan accusingly.

He hasn't finished snowballing yet!
"Yeah, let's have a snowball fight!"

Jing's Shandong Dahan didn't know why.

Isn't the point of snowball fights just to fight!

The most beautiful man in history: "..."

He stopped playing!

For players in the north, the focus of snowball fights is to fight. How can there be a gentle and quiet ball of snowballs?
The time it takes for a ball of snowballs is enough to throw them into the snowdrift eight hundred times!

Southern players who have seen such a scene for the first time: The TV drama misunderstood me!
When Shen Zhiqing arrived, what she saw was the chaos of the players.

Just, kind of like the little piggies all over the place.

The alien beasts are even more exaggerated. Since the dragon and phoenix catastrophe, there has been almost no snow in the mountain and sea world. It is not an exaggeration to say that the alien beasts born after the dragon and phoenix catastrophe have seen snow for the first time.

Shen Zhiqing fished out a brat from the Guanguan tribe from the snow. This brat seemed drunk. If Shen Zhiqing hadn't caught it, he might have fallen asleep in the snow after a while. up!
"They are really lively."

Shen Zhiqing thought for a long time, and finally found a word that could be regarded as accurate.

Huo Wuji, who followed closely, nodded in agreement.

He came here, not Yujian.

——A very sad thing, until now Huo Wuji has not been able to successfully control the sword.

A group of people who fight fiercely can glide for a while by themselves, but accidents will happen as soon as Yujian!

Longlong and Fengfeng poked out two little heads from Shen Zhiqing's pocket, and when the little guys got out, they were almost blinded by the whiteness all over the floor.

When they saw the scene in front of them clearly, their eyes lit up immediately, and they got out of Shen Zhiqing's pocket with a whoosh.

Then he threw himself into the snow with a snap.

Shen Zhiqing: "..."

No, aren't you afraid that you will be buried in the snow?

Even the little ones of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan are having a great time playing in the snow now!

"If it was the winter in the past, everyone would not be so happy."

The mountain god held a copper stove, slowly swayed over, and said with emotion.

Inside the copper furnace was a mass of fox fire, which was constantly burning, delivering heat to him.

The function of this copper stove is about the same as Tang Pozi.

The mountain god has lived for a long time, and has seen many things.

In the past winter, everyone was nested in the cave, and their bones were too lazy to move. They were afraid that if they moved more, they would consume more energy.

At that time, even defecation had to be calculated carefully.

Could it be that one can live well without relying on gods?

The mountain god couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

They used to be the most loyal believers of the gods, but in this winter, even if they prayed for the mercy of the gods day after day, the gods never gave them grace.

But now, instead of relying on the power of the gods, they can live better.

With enough food stored and a warm room, even the mountain god has a hunch that this will be the best winter they have ever had.

No one would even die this winter at all.

Just when the mountain god was still recalling the past, recalling bitterness and sweetness, a snowball hit him in the face, and then exploded instantly.

The fine snow fell on his face.

The mountain god looked over reflexively, and saw Professor Li with an innocent face.

Mountain God:? ? ?
No, aren't you a mature human race!
(End of this chapter)