The transformation of yin and yang grass

Chapter 119 B23, Snowball Fighting
The snow started after two o'clock, and it fell more and more, without stopping at all. Until it got dark, large flakes of snow were still scattered, swaying on the ground, and everything was covered with silver.

There are no pedestrians to be seen outside. The magical capital, which should be lively after nightfall, has become extremely deserted, but there are also some young couples who distributed dog food in the snow, and were burned to death by the fff group... Cough cough.

Today is New Year's Day. On the last day of 17, such a heavy snowfall seems to be practicing for the upcoming 17 years.

"Let's go, my mother is calling for dinner!" Pan Xiaoyun yelled, and went to add some clothes by herself.

"Understood!" Wang Zi replied, she still had the same two clothes.

"Aren't you afraid of the cold when you come here like this?" Pan Xiaoyun came out after getting dressed, with a pink down jacket on his upper body, a plaid scarf around his neck, and a hat.And the lower body is a pair of black tight-fitting thermal pants, tightly wrapped around the two slender long legs, making people think infinitely.

"Here we come... Sigh, why are you wearing this lightly? Come in, come in, you won't be afraid of the cold." Seeing that Wang Zi was only wearing two thin clothes, Pan's mother hurriedly pulled her into the room and swept her clothes. Snow, booing and asking for warmth.

The air conditioner was on in the room, so it wasn't cold, and Pan's father and Pan's mother were only wearing a set of thermal underwear.

"It's not cold, it's not cold!" Wang Zi said that he was not cold at all, but Pan's father and mother didn't believe it. In their eyes, Wang Zi was probably too cold.

Then she complained about Pan Xiaoyun, saying that she didn't dress Wang Zi, which made Pan Xiaoyun pouted, why I didn't let her wear it, it was obviously because she didn't wear it, the baby was so wronged, but the baby didn't say anything.

"It's rare to see such a heavy snow." Pan's father watched the news and sighed.

"Is it rare here?" Wang Zi was a little surprised. She was in the valley, and every winter she could see the mountains covered by heavy snow.

"Rare!" Pan Xiaoyun nodded, explaining Wang Zi's confusion.

"Usually in winter, there is a little snow and then it stops. It's hard to see such a heavy snow in recent years." Mother Pan stopped her work and looked out the window. Under the light, the snow was blooming , dancing one after another.

The dinner on New Year's Day was very pleasant at Pan's house. Before leaving, Pan's mother insisted on putting a coat on Wang Zi, fearing that she would catch the cold. .

"Wang Zi, let's have a snowball fight!" Outside, Pan Xiaoyun had already made a snowball in his hand, looking eager to try.

Hearing this, Wang Zi squinted at Pan Xiaoyun, "Are you sure?"

For a moment, Pan Xiaoyun's expression of eagerness to try stopped for a moment, hanging stiffly on his face, and the movement of holding the snowball in his hand paused.

"Crack~"

A burst of icy cold came from his face, which made Pan Xiaoyun shiver involuntarily.

"Okay, you actually sneaked up on me!" Pan Xiaoyun screamed, quickly wiped the snow off his face, and threw the snowball at Wang Zi.

But it was easily avoided by Wang Zi, the snowball missed and landed in the forest not far away.

"Tsk tsk tsk, you can't do it, you can't hit me!" Wang Zi shook his head and sighed, looking a little disappointed.

"Well, you Wang Zi, you are so arrogant, I tell you, you are finished!" Pan Xiaoyun believed Wang Zi's enthusiasm, bent down to grab the snow from the ground like a kitten with fried hair, and squeezed it into a ball , and threw it at Wang Zi.

"I can't hit, I can't hit, I just can't hit." Wang Zi yelled arrogantly while jumping to avoid Pan Xiaoyun's snowball, which made Pan Xiaoyun's teeth itch, but she couldn't help it.

"The two little beauties are so interested, can you bring me one for playing snowball?" Suddenly, a disharmonious voice broke in.

A well-dressed young man with an innocent smile on his face, the first sight he saw made one think of a bad youth.

Pan Xiaoyun and Wang Zi looked at each other, and seemed to have an idea in their hearts.

"Okay, okay!" Wang Zi said "happy", with a cheerful and melodious voice, like a silver bell.

"However, she and I are on a team, how about you on your own?" Pan Xiaoyun said.

"Okay, no problem!" The young man showed his masculinity and said, patting his chest.

"Okay then, how to start!"

As soon as the voice fell, a snowball flew out of Wang Zi's hand and flew towards the young man at a high speed.

"Clap!"

The handsome face of the delinquent young man came into intimate contact with Xueqiu in an instant. Although it didn't hurt very much, the feeling of ice and the snow left on his face made him a little embarrassed.

"You guys are so fast." Although he was hit a bit, the young man was not angry. Instead, he said with a smile, showing his openness.

As soon as the words fell, another snowball slammed over, but he easily avoided it.

This snowball was thrown by Pan Xiaoyun without any skill at all.

Although it was a snowball, the young man didn't intend to pinch the snowball from the ground at all, and let Pan Xiaoyun hit it completely. He seemed to be very confident in himself.

The most counterattack is to throw a snowball at will, or throw it sideways on purpose, while playing with Pan Xiaoyun, which makes Pan Xiaoyun a little embarrassed, and keeps pinching the snowball to hit him.

Tsk tsk, this bad young man is very good at picking up girls!

Wang Zi, who was watching the play, immediately saw it. Although she didn't understand those things very well, even a fool could see the scene in front of her.

A snowball quietly formed in her hand, very round and standard.

After putting a pad on his hand, he threw it out instantly, and the snowball shot out like lightning, directly smearing the bad boy's face, and he didn't even have room to react.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw a black shadow approaching him. Before he could make a move, the black shadow stuck to his face and spread across his face. It was icy cold, and some scattered snow fell into his collar , It made him shiver even more.

Who threw this snowball?The delinquent young man thought for a while, and then locked his target on Wang Zi. Only Wang Zi can throw him here.

I didn't expect these two people to be so insidious. One attracted my attention while the other waited for an opportunity to attack me.The unscrupulous young man guessed like this, and by the way avoided Pan Xiaoyun with a snowball.

He is no longer that casual look, part of his attention is on Wang Zi to prevent her from attacking him.

"pat~"

Just after thinking of a way, another snowball stuck to his face, and the melted snow was wet, covering his face.

Fuck?what happened?Who threw it?Where did the snowball come from.

The unscrupulous young man felt the coldness and a little pain on his face, and looked around in surprise.

But there are no outsiders around here except the three of them?What the hell?
(End of this chapter)