Chapter 49 Brother Chao, are those snowmen pretty?
Ren Wangzhu failed to come for the next three days. He was probably caught by the guarding senior brother.
Ye Xingzhou spent the whole day meditating and drawing talismans. When he got tired, he would fall asleep and count the days.
On the ninth day at Wangchuan Cliff, Ye Xingzhou, with his messy hair, made up his mind to meditate until the end of the month.
Before he could enter into meditation, footsteps were heard outside the cave.
Ye Xingzhou stuck his head out.
Meng Zhi stood in the wind and snow with her hands folded, her clothes fluttering in the wind, and her narrow and long phoenix eyes glanced at Ye Xingzhou.
Amidst the white snow, he is a dazzling red.
Ye Xingzhou's eyes lit up.
"Junior brother! You're back!"
"Calling souls."
Meng Zhi's face was full of impatience. He pulled out Ren Wangzhu who was hiding behind the snowman and spoke in a harsh voice.
"If he hadn't been annoying me all the time, I wouldn't have come."
"You're talking nonsense. You obviously went to look for—uh—"
The rest of Ren Wangzhu's words were blocked by a snowball.
Meng Zhi let out a sigh and pretended to express regret.
"I was waiting to dig up your grave and whip your corpse, but I didn't expect you were still alive."
Look at her little mouth, she only talks about getting rich.
I understand. I understand everything.
Ye Xingzhou curled up the corners of his mouth.
"Then, when I really die, remember to hang a thousand-mile white silk on me, and then you can whip my corpse as you please."
When he dies, he wants his corpse to be the most dignified one.
Meng Zhi glanced at Ye Xingzhou and said, "You're dreaming."
"Brother, ignore him."
Ren Wangzhu spat out the snow in his mouth, took out a food box from his storage bag, stuck out his big butt to push Meng Zhi aside, and took the first seat next to Ye Xingzhou.
"Brother, I brought you chicken wings, braised pork wrapped in rice, and a bowl of egg soup. Eat them while they're hot."
"Thank you for your kindness, Junior Brother."
Ye Xingzhou has been eating dry food every day for a while, and his mouth is almost dry.
He held the bowl of rice and ate with relish.
Ren Wangzhu's eyes were bright, and he smiled with satisfaction as he watched Ye Xingzhou eat.
Meng Zhi glanced at the three scribbled stick figures in the corner and paused slightly.
childish.
Although he thought so in his heart, Meng Zhi raised the corner of his mouth in an inconspicuous arc. He faced outside the cave and sat in the position farthest away from the two of them.
"Junior brother, you have been here for so long, I hope you will not be discovered by the guards."
Having said that, Ren Wangzhu glanced at Meng Zhi and his voice sounded a little uncomfortable.
"A few days ago, I bribed the guard with spirit stones so that I could come in to see you, but the guard took the spirit stones and then changed his mind and refused to let me in."
"Meng Zhi beat up the guard brother as soon as he came back today. Then the guard brother allowed us to come in for one incense stick of time every three days."
Then, Ren Wangzhu leaned close to Ye Xingzhou's ear and whispered.
"Brother, I kind of regret pulling his leg hair. He's actually quite nice sometimes."
As soon as Ren Wangzhu finished speaking, Meng Zhi grabbed a ball of snow and stuffed it into his clothes.
"Ouch! It's so cold!"
Ren Wangzhu was shocked by the ice and snow and jumped up on the spot with his clothes shaking.
"Meng Zhi is not good!"
"I'm fine, and I'm better off without you caring about me."
Meng Zhi picked up Ren Wangzhu with one hand and walked out of the barrier.
Before leaving, he threw a pastry bun into Ye Xingzhou's arms.
"The fragrant cake from Nanmu Country."
"Thank you, Junior Brother!"
Ye Xingzhou smiled brightly.
The cakes were still steaming, obviously packed right out of the oven.
Ye Xingzhou ate one. It was soft and sticky, with just the right amount of sweetness and fragrance. It tasted amazing.
It’s such a blessing to have two junior brothers who feed me!
Ye Xingzhou narrowed his eyes and slept very comfortably.
With Meng Zhi and Ren Wangzhu visiting from time to time, time passed quickly and it was already mid-month.
Fifteen days have passed at Wangchuan Cliff.
Ren Wangzhu supported his face, looked at the falling snow, and suggested.
"Brother, how about a snowball fight?"
He still remembered the last time his senior brother Hysteria and Jian played snowballs.
"Snowball fights and the like aren't fun, Meng Zhi, what do you think?"
"Who would play such a childish game?"
Meng Zhi lowered his head and hid his hands behind his back.
Ye Xingzhou had already rolled out two snowballs with his hands and threw them at Ren Wangzhu and Meng Zhi.
Meng Zhi dodged Ye Xingzhou's attack and threw a snowball as big as his head at the two of them.
The honest man Ren Wangzhu was hit hard by two snowballs before he realized that he had fallen into a trap.
"Brother, Meng Zhi, you are cheating!"
Ren Wangzhu grabbed the snowball and chased after him.
"Junior brother, this is called tactics!"
Ye Xingzhou's voice echoed.
The empty snowfield became a battlefield, snowballs flew in the air, and the snowball fight between the three was extremely intense.
The snowball fight was barely over when my hands were frozen red and numb.
Ye Xingzhou panted and lay down on the snow, pulling Meng Zhi down with him.
This guy Meng Zhi is very hard-working and can throw snowballs as big as his head as soon as he wants.
Meng Zhi took advantage of the situation and stretched out his foot to trip Ren Wangzhu who was walking over.
The three of them lay in a row, tacitly silent, and exhaled bursts of white mist.
"Brother, I'm so cold."
"Me too."
"Why didn't you two freeze to death?"
The heavy snow fell down, and soon my body was covered with a layer of snow.
At this time, a pair of white brocade embroidered shoes appeared on the snow.
The muffled sound of footsteps on the snow was particularly obvious at this moment, and the three of them looked up at the same time.
The man who came was dressed in white clothes as white as snow, with an ethereal and fairy-like air. His black hair was tied high behind his head with a jade crown. His eyes were indifferent and his expression was cold. Every inch of his body exuded rigor.
Who else could it be except Chao Fuyun?
Chao Fuyun's gaze fell on the three people's clothes and hair covered in snow, and his brows furrowed slightly.
"Meng Zhi, Ren Wangzhu, why are you here in this forbidden area?"
“Just passing by.”
Meng Zhi pinched his fingers to clean the snow off his body and stood there as if nothing had happened.
Ren Wangzhu was a little timid, and still imitated Meng Zhi, saying a completely unreliable reason in a weak voice.
"Brother Chao, I'm just passing by."
What a great passerby.
Chao Fuyun calmed down and swallowed the tranquilizing pill hidden under his tongue.
He was prepared when he came, but the reality was different.
I originally thought that I would only suffer a critical hit from Ye Xingzhou, but now Meng Zhi appears, along with Ren Wangzhu.
These three people who are so incompatible can actually play together.
What was originally a one-man critical hit turned into a triple kill, with Chao Fuyun being the only victim.
He once again cleared his sight, looked down upon everything, automatically excluding the existence of the other two people, and spoke to Ye Xingzhou.
"I already know about you."
"The Law Enforcement Hall will handle the matter at its discretion. You can leave today."
The eldest brother’s move was to rescue someone!
One month is reduced to half a month!
"Thank you, Senior Brother!"
“No need.”
A hint of obsession appeared in Chao Fuyun's indifferent eyes.
The first time he became obsessed was because of a roasted sweet potato that he had never eaten.
Fifteen days later, the man was fished out and he was finally able to eat sweet potatoes.
Chao Fuyun walked in front, with three followers following behind him.
A long trail of footprints was left in the snow.
When he was about to leave the barrier, Meng Zhi's mouth curled up.
"Brother Chao, do those snowmen look good?"
Look towards the floating clouds.
Rows of strangely shaped, irregular snowmen come into view.
Aaaaaaaaaahhhhh!!!
Why do you have to let him see it!!!
Does Meng Zhi have to be so mean?!
That night, a white figure appeared on Wangchuan Cliff, and eighteen snowmen of the same appearance were piled up overnight.
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