Dressing up as a man: The Revenge Girl is 14 years old

Chapter 42
With two prongs, even if the rabbit doesn't die by [-] points, it will still have [-] or [-] points.

Pan Qingjue walked like flying, stepped in front of the rabbit in three steps and two steps, and stood on tiptoe.

The gray rabbit was in Pan Qingjuan's hands, cooing helplessly, kicking its legs in a desperate struggle.

He laughed and said, "Hey! It really is a male rabbit."

If it was in the past, Yu Xia would definitely not be able to bear it, but now looking at this fat rabbit, he couldn't help swallowing.

Half an hour later, the three of them gathered around the fire, gnawing on rabbit meat with the 'borrowed' sweet-scented osmanthus stuffing.

This meal Yu Xia ate with a full stomach, oily hands, and an image of Pan Qingkuo on the outside, "噗噐噐" rose three levels in a row.

Within a few days, crystal snowflakes floated on the mountain, not big, but fine and dense for a whole day.If in Nuanyang City, such a big snowflake would not be able to survive at all. After all, the temperature on the mountain is a little lower, and it has gathered a finger thick, and it is annoying to step on it. Of course, this is just Yu Yu. Xia thought so.

Now Yu Xia is holding the hand stove given by Pan Qingjue, nestling in the lecture hall, watching other people happily throwing snowballs outside the house.

Yu Xia curled her lips disapprovingly, she really couldn't figure out what the charm of that icy and bright thing was, so many people were intoxicated by it despite the severe cold.

People often say that if the head is covered with snow, the age is true; if the head is covered with snow, one grain will receive two grains, and it seems that next year will be a good year.Of course, this has nothing to do with Yu Xia, but it's just that the end of the year is approaching, and the day before yesterday, Pan Qingjue sent him a formal invitation to go home with him for the New Year.

Yu Xia thought it was sympathy, but Pan Qingjue found a reason that he couldn't refute. Now Pan Qingjue's expression is still hovering in his mind.

"You and I are sworn brothers. Ah Xia should go to visit my father. It is better to hit the sun if you choose a day. After this year's class, you can go to Mingyang with me and Ah Mo!"

Yu Xia leaned in front of the window and smiled, when did she ever think that she would be able to visit that familiar yet unfamiliar place so soon.

Two handsome horses carried three teenagers on their backs, galloping on the rugged mountain road, rolling up layers of sand.

Although it wasn't Yu Xia's first time riding a horse, it was still the first time she saw herself riding a horse with her own eyes.Most people are those who don't know but are fearless. Yu Xia is sitting in front of Pan Qingyu now, with the trees flying backwards in her eyes and the howling cold wind in her ears. It's not fearful, but she is still a little nervous.

What Pan Qingjue and Yu Xia rode together was a snow-white Hequ horse without a trace of variegation. It has a straight body, a strong figure, and a very docile personality. The most important thing is that this horse has good endurance and can travel thousands of miles a day. It's extremely fast, so with two people on it, it can still compete with Wen Zhimo's "iron hoof".

Wen Zhimo's "iron hoof" is not really the famous Mongolian iron hoof, but the iron hoof, which is also a Hequ horse.

Hearing from Pan Qingjue that this horse is fierce, Wen Zhimo was kicked when he turned his head back to ride. He had to recuperate on the bed for a month before he got up. From then on, Wen Zhimo gave it the name "Iron Hoof" .

And Pan Qingjue's own white horse had an even weirder name, 'Bai Chou'.

Yu Xia asked him, "This horse is white all over, and its coat is shiny. It is so powerful. How can Second Brother call it ugly?"

Pan Qingjue smiled shyly, and replied...

(End of this chapter)