Chapter 175 It’s Snowing



On the third day after Gong Zhuo's successful confession, Yuncheng had its third heavy snowfall of the year.

Yun Feimiao had already asked the elders about the time when snow would fall, and got up early that morning.

As soon as he opened the window, the whistling cold wind and rustling snowflakes rushed in.

Yun Feimiao was blown so hard by the wind that he could hardly open his eyes, but he was in a very good mood.

"Afeng, it's snowing!"

"Um."

Xie Yang walked behind Yun Feimiao at some point and helped him close the window again.

Yun Feimiao smiled and said, "Why close it? I'm not afraid of the cold."

Xie Yang said, "The wind is too strong. Let's keep it closed for now. We can go out and play when the wind dies down a bit."

"Yeah!" Yun Feimiao nodded and turned around, "I asked someone to make two new cloaks. Let's try them together later."

Xie Yang was puzzled: "What's the point of making a cloak?"

When they were young, they wore cloaks because they didn't have much cultivation and were afraid of the cold. But now, there's no need for that, right?

"The cloak looks nice, and it always feels like something is missing if I don't wear it on a snowy day."

As Yun Feimiao spoke, he took out two cloaks.

One is light blue, the other is jet black, both have snow-white fur collars.

Yun Feimiao picked up the jet-black one and draped it over Xie Yang, saying with a smile, "Afeng is now a handsome man, and wearing this will make him look even more imposing."

Xie Yang laughed: "What do I need momentum for?"

Yun Feimiao smiled and said, "It's better to have momentum than nothing!"

Most importantly, it's handsome! This kind of fur collar always makes good-looking people look even more handsome.

Unfortunately, even in the world of cultivation, you cannot wear this fur collar around your neck all year round, otherwise others will think you are sick.

Therefore, at this time of year every year, Yun Feimiao would wear clothes with fur collars, regardless of whether he was cold or not.

The strong wind outside blew for the whole morning, and it was not until the Shenshi (between 3 and 5 pm) that it gradually subsided, but the snow was still falling and there was no sign of it subsiding.

Yun Feimiao was very happy and pulled Xie Yang out to make a snowman.

Yun Feimiao is a very good painter, but his technique of making snowmen is very simple and unpretentious. He just stacks two snowballs, one big and one small, together, and then decorates them with two black grapes and a carrot.

The greatest fun is rolling snowballs with Xie Yang.

When he was a child, he was the youngest and the snowballs he rolled were never as big as those of his older brothers and sisters.

Later, Afeng came, and the two of them worked together to snowball and catch up with the fifth and sixth brothers.

Later, Afeng left. He invited Situ Xin to join him in snowballing, but was rejected by the judge.

After that, he rarely snowballed.

Later on, I gradually stopped playing many of the small games that I used to play with Afeng.

Similar playful scenes would remind him of the people he had already separated from, making him feel lost and unable to muster any enthusiasm.

The new playmates always have sullen faces, which really spoils the fun.

Now that Afeng is back, he wants to pick up all the fun they had together in the past.

Yun Feimiao took out a small light blue cloak and put it on the snowman, then took out a small black cloak and waved it in front of Xie Yang.

"Shall we add another little Afeng?"

"Okay." Xie Yang smiled, "Then we have to roll two bigger snowballs this time."

Yun Feimiao raised an eyebrow: "Ah Feng, are you laughing at me for being short?"

Xie Yang's smile deepened: "I wouldn't dare. If the two snowmen were the same height, my brothers and sisters would see us and laugh at us."

Yun Feimiao couldn't help but hum, but in the end she happily rolled two bigger snowballs with Xie Yang, which when stacked together were just half a head taller than the other snowman.

Yun Feimiao tied the black cloak on the new snowman, added some grapes and radishes, and then clapped his hands in satisfaction.

Xie Yang was also very satisfied.

Because the two snowmen are close to each other, they look very close.

Even though he did it on purpose, it was still a pleasure to watch.

After rolling snowballs and building a snowman, Yun Feimiao wanted to have a snowball fight again.

He first took Xie Yang to Jiang Qingruo's guest house to look for someone, and sure enough, he saw Gong Zhuo standing in the yard carefully carving a snowman.

Gong Zhuo is an equipment refiner after all, and he is very skillful. The snowman he carved has the charm of Jiang Qingruo, and the appearance is 99% similar.

Yun Feimiao couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Gong is amazing."

Xie Yang said, "I can also carve. If you like, we can go back to your yard and carve a picture of you."

Yun Feimiao smiled and said, "Then let's carve another one after we return to the Wanjian Sect. It should snow there too, right?"

Xie Yang shook his head: "I don't know either. But even if it snows in the Wanjian Sect, it may not snow in our Jianxiao Peak."

After all, all the main peaks have protective shields. As long as the peak master has a thought, the shield can block wind, frost, rain and snow.

Based on his limited understanding of his master, he probably didn't like snowy days.

Yun Feimiao felt that what Xie Yang said made sense. He thought for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter if it doesn't snow. We can make two ice sculptures together. They'll be crystal clear and look beautiful."

"Okay." Xie Yang said with a smile, "Then carve a picture of me in your yard and a picture of you in mine?"

Yun Feimiao shook his head: "That's not good. Just one ice sculpture would be too lonely. Let's carve a pair on both sides."

"Just like this, it's too hard, Afeng."

Xie Yang turned his head to look at Yun Feimiao, his eyes smiling: "It's not hard."

He enjoyed it.

Gong Zhuo heard their conversation and leaned over to Jiang Qingruo's ear and said, "How about I carve one for you after we return to the Wanjian Sect?"

Jiang Qingruo laughed and said, "Are you a smart student?"

"I'm not, but didn't you say it? If others have it, you should have it too."

Besides, there is nothing worth learning from Old Xie, right?

He has already caught up with Junior Brother Jiang, but Old Xie hasn't dealt with Junior Brother Yun yet!

Although they look very close, there is no status without a formal relationship!

Gong Zhuo couldn't help but feel proud, but after seeing the same cloak on Xie Yang and Yun Feimiao, he felt that he had lost.

Gong Zhuo pulled Jiang Qingruo and whispered, "They both put on couple cloaks, what about us?"

Jiang Qingruo said with a smile: "If you like, I will give you the materials and you can refine it yourself?"

"But this isn't very cost-effective, after all, we wear our sect uniforms most of the time."

The always stingy Gong Zhuo said, "Whether it's cost-effective or not is another matter, but we must have what others have!"

Jiang Qingruo couldn't help laughing. He patted Gong Zhuo's arm soothingly. Looking at Gong Zhuo's current appearance, he really couldn't connect him with the strong Gong Zhuo before.

Could it be that this guy is only tough when someone takes advantage of him, and acts like a child at other times?

But Jiang Qingruo always thought that his personality was cute and was happy to indulge him.

He just didn't want to give in when Gong Zhuo pressed him down and kissed him, but he couldn't resist at that time.

This guy is really strong.

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