It was already the end of June when Yu Xunge was able to ensure that all the curse bells on his body were silent no matter how fierce the battle was.
It's the annual God Game time again.
The night before the Feast of Winter Veil, Yu Xunge rushed home to have a meal with Sun Chaser and Wailing. Wu Ren Feng Tang and their teacher were also in Draenor, and everyone went to find their own teachers.
When she found out that the summer snowman she had given to Howling had been used up, she took out the winter snow and made a new one for Howling after dinner.
After getting the snowman, Wailing was not very satisfied. She said, "It's been so long, and I can only go back 7 times?"
The little snowman in front of her was extremely delicate. Even though it was made entirely of snow, one could tell that the little snowman was Wailing.
It was the look of a man wailing for the heavens, with a satisfied smile on his face as if he had eaten delicious food. Even the patterns on his clothes were made by Xunge.
Yu Xunge pursed her lips and did not refute. Her little snowman had indeed been stuck for a long time.
Recently, she didn't even dare to take out Dongxue to practice in Shivana's class. She was like a student who simply wanted to learn painting and just focused on painting.
I drew Blue Star, my relatives whose faces were beginning to blur, I drew Karadom, the Moonlight Wetlands, the Blues Hour, the Cherno Worm and the Wailing, my good friends, Teacher Shivana, Teacher Tianhu Haoqi, and occasionally I would draw Cuoda and the clouds and wind above the treetops...
But the one she painted most was the daily routine.
She had painted Zhuri squatting on the street in Karadom, smiling and deceiving them; Zhuri putting his sword on her shoulders by the fire; Zhuri throwing her into the arena without looking back; Zhuri bending down and asking her if she hated herself...
And that day when I stood on the ice and asked myself "What were you thinking just now?"
Zhuri's expression that day always appeared in her mind.
After she finished the painting, she looked at it for a long time. Shivana, who had been standing next to her watching her when she was halfway through the painting, also looked at it for a long time.
She suddenly looked at Zhuri and asked, "Do you still want the little snowman?"
Daily: "Don't do it if the number of retracements is less than 7 times."
After refreshing the skill's cooldown with [School Rule No. 710], Yu Xunge silently took out a snowball from his schoolbag, scooped a ball of winter snow from it, and began to make the Sun Chaser.
The man standing on the ice with his arms folded, chasing the sun, his long snow cape fluttering in the air, as if there was a wind in the room.
This was the best snowman she had ever made, but she could still only rewind seven times.
She silently picked up the little snowman and paused for a few seconds, but did not wait to pick it up again...
After making sure that Zhuri really didn't want the snowman, she broke the little snowman apart.
Aixiao patted his chest with a look of fear and said to Zhuri: "I almost thought you were going to snatch the little snowman away before she destroyed it, and then comfort her, encourage her, and even call her baby."
If you can't beat Zhuri, just join him. She let out a long sigh and said nervously: "...I almost did that, but I held back."
Having said this, she looked at her apprentice and said with an expression that said, "I'm sorry, you won't cry because of your teacher's indifference?"
Yu Xunge took deep breaths continuously, she forked herself several pieces of steak with a grim face, and made up her mind not to talk to them at all!!!
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After the Feast of Winter Veil, Yu Xunge returned to the tree tower in Moonlight Wetlands, waiting for Cuoda to take them to Dalaran.
The Game of Gods in Astranaar 171 will be held at Golden Hills.
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