Abandoning the Emperor and Paying the World: Peerless Master
Chapter 413: Snow House in the Lake, Flowers and Branches
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On a cold winter night, on a frozen lake, the pure moonlight shines on the ice, and the independent pure white snow house in the desolate mountains looks desolate and serene. o(∩_∩)o~~www>
Faint candlelight shines through the window of the snow house, and a bleak silhouette is printed on the snow wall opposite the window.
If this person is not a weirdo, he is a monster.Thinking of this, Zixi looked around, approached a raised snow block, and wiped away a thick layer of snow particles with both hands, revealing a rock block buried under the snow, about the size of a brick.She lifted the rock and slammed it hard against the ice, but there was no crack in the ice. The rock slipped on the ice and slipped a long way.
She just wanted to test the hardness of the ice surface, and didn't consider that the sound made by the rocks hitting the ice surface would alarm the "ghosts" in the igloo. Fortunately, her original intention was to find out the way out of the mountain. It would be great if the other party noticed her but. [
A young man stepped out of the igloo.
Black hair drooping shoulders, handsome facial features, wearing a black robe with narrow sleeves, plum blossom-shaped silverware hung on a black silver belt, connected in series with dark red brocade belts, and decorated with dark red tassels.
The man in black robe stood on the ice in front of the igloo, his thin, soft mid-length hair was slightly disheveled by the cold wind, he looked at Zixi without any surprise, as if he had known her coming.
"Hi, excuse me, how can I get out of here? I'm lost." Zixi Qingyue's voice echoed in the mountains, like the voice of a moonlight fairy, pure and untainted by dust.
"Come here." The man in black robe turned back to the igloo, his voice was nice, between cold and gentle.
Zi Xi was very curious about this man's behavior, so she prepared to go there without thinking too much.She was most afraid of Duanhua in her life, and she had never been afraid of anything other than Duanhua.Walking on the ice slipped a few times, nearly fell, and then performed lightness kung fu and flew to the snow house.The doors and windows of the igloo are just holes in the snow wall, without shelter, the cold air pours in directly, only resisting the invasion of the cold wind.
In the snow house, there are tables and chairs made of snow, and a bed made of snow. There is only a black wooden box on the snow table, which can accommodate a curled up adult. The burning candle stands in the black wooden box. superior.
The man in black robe sat casually in a chair made of snow, the plum blossom silver ornaments hanging on his belt fell to the ice, making a crisp sound similar to the collision of jade rings, he folded his hands, stared at Zixi with deep eyes, looked at her curiously He looked at the snow house carefully.
After a while, a smile suddenly appeared in his frozen eyes, and he asked, "How is it?"
"What?" Zi Xi was obsessed with observation, not quite understanding what he said.
The black-robed man spread his hands and said with a smile, "My work, Snow House in the Lake."
"Very special taste, with a strong sense of art." Zi Xi turned to look at him, "It's just too cold."
"It's not impossible to warm up, but if I do that, my igloo will be ruined." The black-robed man turned his wrist, stretched out his index finger, and pointed to the snow chair near Zixi, "Sit whatever you want, use as much as you can." The internal force lowers the body temperature to zero, otherwise these snow chairs will turn into water after a few hours."
Zixi suddenly laughed, and said, "I think I'll be an iceman in a few hours."
The black-robed man's facial features were resolute and stern, and his smile was as warm as the spring breeze in March. He got up and said, "Your hand is hurt, sit down, and I will bandage you with medicine."
On a cold winter night, on a frozen lake, the pure moonlight shines on the ice, and the independent pure white snow house in the desolate mountains looks desolate and serene. o(∩_∩)o~~www>
Faint candlelight shines through the window of the snow house, and a bleak silhouette is printed on the snow wall opposite the window.
If this person is not a weirdo, he is a monster.Thinking of this, Zixi looked around, approached a raised snow block, and wiped away a thick layer of snow particles with both hands, revealing a rock block buried under the snow, about the size of a brick.She lifted the rock and slammed it hard against the ice, but there was no crack in the ice. The rock slipped on the ice and slipped a long way.
She just wanted to test the hardness of the ice surface, and didn't consider that the sound made by the rocks hitting the ice surface would alarm the "ghosts" in the igloo. Fortunately, her original intention was to find out the way out of the mountain. It would be great if the other party noticed her but. [
A young man stepped out of the igloo.
Black hair drooping shoulders, handsome facial features, wearing a black robe with narrow sleeves, plum blossom-shaped silverware hung on a black silver belt, connected in series with dark red brocade belts, and decorated with dark red tassels.
The man in black robe stood on the ice in front of the igloo, his thin, soft mid-length hair was slightly disheveled by the cold wind, he looked at Zixi without any surprise, as if he had known her coming.
"Hi, excuse me, how can I get out of here? I'm lost." Zixi Qingyue's voice echoed in the mountains, like the voice of a moonlight fairy, pure and untainted by dust.
"Come here." The man in black robe turned back to the igloo, his voice was nice, between cold and gentle.
Zi Xi was very curious about this man's behavior, so she prepared to go there without thinking too much.She was most afraid of Duanhua in her life, and she had never been afraid of anything other than Duanhua.Walking on the ice slipped a few times, nearly fell, and then performed lightness kung fu and flew to the snow house.The doors and windows of the igloo are just holes in the snow wall, without shelter, the cold air pours in directly, only resisting the invasion of the cold wind.
In the snow house, there are tables and chairs made of snow, and a bed made of snow. There is only a black wooden box on the snow table, which can accommodate a curled up adult. The burning candle stands in the black wooden box. superior.
The man in black robe sat casually in a chair made of snow, the plum blossom silver ornaments hanging on his belt fell to the ice, making a crisp sound similar to the collision of jade rings, he folded his hands, stared at Zixi with deep eyes, looked at her curiously He looked at the snow house carefully.
After a while, a smile suddenly appeared in his frozen eyes, and he asked, "How is it?"
"What?" Zi Xi was obsessed with observation, not quite understanding what he said.
The black-robed man spread his hands and said with a smile, "My work, Snow House in the Lake."
"Very special taste, with a strong sense of art." Zi Xi turned to look at him, "It's just too cold."
"It's not impossible to warm up, but if I do that, my igloo will be ruined." The black-robed man turned his wrist, stretched out his index finger, and pointed to the snow chair near Zixi, "Sit whatever you want, use as much as you can." The internal force lowers the body temperature to zero, otherwise these snow chairs will turn into water after a few hours."
Zixi suddenly laughed, and said, "I think I'll be an iceman in a few hours."
The black-robed man's facial features were resolute and stern, and his smile was as warm as the spring breeze in March. He got up and said, "Your hand is hurt, sit down, and I will bandage you with medicine."
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