Original God: Ningguang is still a little pitiful, I invested in her

It can be seen that Xiao Hutao really likes the snow mountain.

Just standing there and exhaling mist can make her smile and look happy.

Other children are also more or less attracted by the snow.

Ningguang looked up and looked at the heavy snow thoughtfully.

She was thinking, if she wanted to sell the heavy snow, how could she maximize the profit?

Shen He looked at the pure white world in front of him, and there was an indescribable tranquility in his heart.

It was not noisy or messy here, but there was occasionally a whistling wind, which was very suitable for calming down and practicing.

Xiao Linghua squatted on the ground, kneaded one "cake" after another with the accumulated snow, and then gave it to Fang Xun to share.

Qiqi stood there, letting the heavy snow fall on her body.

For her, the climate of the snow mountain was cool and comfortable.

During this period, she could also see snow foxes foraging in the snow, and Qiqi's attention was immediately attracted.

She looked at the snow fox and then at Yae Shenzi, and always felt that the two were indescribably similar.

Yae Shenzi noticed Qiqi's gaze and deliberately exposed the fox tail behind her skirt, which scared Qiqi and made her hide behind Fang Xun.

Fang Xun looked in the direction of Qiqi's finger, but saw nothing.

Little Qiqi took out her notebook and silently wrote down the sentence "Fox... Dangerous..."

Seeing this scene, Yae Shenzi hummed a song.

She was happy to tease the little friend.

Ganyu reached out and touched Fang Xun's palm. She was relieved to make sure that Fang Xun's hand was warm.

Good brother Liben ran to the nearby area to look for ice mist flowers. He met a few ice foxes that came out of the snow and ran back shouting.

At this time, Wendy stood up and said, "Little guys, do you want to play snowball fights together?"

In a place like the snow mountain, the most fun thing is to play snowball fights, especially when there are many people.

"Okay, okay, let's have a snowball fight!"

When he heard that they were going to play games, Little Hu Tao was the first to clap his hands in agreement.

Then, Hu Tao tilted his head and asked in confusion: "But how should we divide the teams?"

"As far as I know, we need to be divided into two camps when playing snowball fights, right?"

The other little guys also nodded repeatedly. If they were to have a snowball fight, how should the camps be allocated?

They all wanted to be in the same camp with Fang Xun.

Wendy touched her chin, thought for a moment and replied: "It is certain that the camps should be reasonably allocated."

"How about this, I won't bully the weak, I will give way to you."

"Mr. Fang Xun and I will be in one camp, and you little guys will be in another camp, how about that?"

"Okay! It's a deal!"

The little guys gathered together to discuss and felt that Wendy's allocation was reasonable.

Although Fang Xun and Wendy were two adults, they were not at a disadvantage, with eight children.

After the two sides negotiated, they started to make snowballs separately.

Wendy had a lot of experience in making snowballs, and immediately took Fang Xun to occupy the place with a lot of snow.

A lot of snow meant that it was easy to make snowballs, and it would not be too easy to deal with the little guys.

However, when Wendy was still making snowballs,

Suddenly, a burst of dense footsteps came from not far away.

Wendy looked up and found that the little guys had surrounded this place, and they were holding snowballs of different sizes in their hands.

After all, they had the advantage of numbers, and it was relatively easy for the little guys to make snowballs.

In addition, because they wore gloves, they soon came over with sufficient ammunition.

Facing the surrounded little guys, Fang Xun and Wendy leaned back to back, intending to give it a try.

Fang Xun looked at Wendy behind him and said, "Wendy, when the fight starts, snowballs will fly everywhere, and I won't be able to take care of you."

Wendy nodded repeatedly: "Don't worry, Mr. Fang Xun, I'm fine."

Before he finished speaking, Wendy suddenly felt a void behind him.

He turned his head and found that Fang Xun was no longer behind him, but was standing in the team of the little guys.

Wendy:? ? ?

Is this what you mean by not being able to take care of me when the fight starts?

Fang Xun, you idiot!

The fight hasn't even started yet, and you've surrendered to the enemy!

At this time, Little Walnut waved his hand and said, "Throw snowballs!"

After the words fell, Wendy felt dense snowballs falling from the sky.

Watching Wendy being drowned by snowballs, Taromaru excitedly ran around beside him, his tail almost twisted into a propeller, and he was as happy as if it was New Year's Day.

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Fourth update, my body can't bear it anymore, so I'm going to drift away, good night everyone.