Chapter 224 Snowman
She looked at the bright white moon overhead, then at the snowman playing alone on the snow, and suddenly her eyes lit up. She chuckled and said, "I've got it."
So she summoned the other three demons from the space, except for the little rabbit.
After whispering a few words to them, Xiaoxianxian and the others nodded.
Before long, several laughing children suddenly ran out from one side of the cliff. They were about six or seven years old to ten years old. One of them was holding two cotton candies, another was holding two strings of candied hawthorns, and the third was holding several grilled sausages.
Snowball saw them too, and at first he froze in fright, his figure blurring as if he were about to disappear. But the children seemed not to see him at all.
They ate and played, reciting nursery rhymes as they went: "At night, the blankets pile up like mountains, climbing over the crevices of the little canyon. Suddenly the mountaintop turns into a plain—(Mommy shakes the blankets!) Rolling around to the edge of the bed! Grabbing the tassels as ropes, the crescent-shaped slide is sparkling. Tomorrow we'll come on another adventure, bringing pillows as sleds!"
"Hehehe, Brother Xuanwu, can't you finish your cotton candy? Can I have some?"
"Tch, don't you have candied hawthorns in your hand? Then share two of your candied hawthorns with me."
"You have two, right? Here, take the one you haven't tried yet. I have another one here, so you can have the extra one."
Xiao Hei chuckled and said, "Then I can enjoy my sausage all by myself."
"I want sausage too! I want sausage too! Okay, okay, as long as you call me Brother Xiao Hei, I'll give each of you a grilled sausage. My grandma grilled these sausages for me herself. They're crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and they're super delicious."
"Brother Xiao Hei, Brother Xiao Hei, I want a grilled sausage."
"Hey Blackie, I want a grilled sausage too!"
They were shouting excitedly. Snowman, watching their commotion, had no idea what they were holding. He had never seen such things before, and he could even smell sausages.
All children, regardless of their nature, are curious, and even the spirit-like Snowman was no exception; he couldn't help but walk in that direction.
But after taking only a few steps, they were stopped by a divine general who suddenly appeared.
"Child, you can't go."
"Why can't I go?" Snowball asked in a childish voice.
"Those humans are all ill-intentioned."
"How do you know they have ill intentions? Did you see them? I don't care, I'm going!"
"no!"
Snowball immediately burst into tears, her cries loud and clear, tears streaming down her face as if they were free. "I want to go! I want to go! I want to play with them too! I've been here for thousands of years, and no one has ever played with me. I don't want to stay here anymore! I want to go down the mountain! I want to go down the mountain! Waaah—"
The god saw him sitting on the ground wailing and crying, tears and snot streaming down his face, and felt somewhat helpless.
"If you don't let me play today, I won't stay here. I want to go down the mountain. I want to go down the mountain. This place is no fun at all. There's nothing here. I don't want to stay here anymore."
After saying that, he stood up, seemingly wanting to leave.
The god was very helpless. He scratched his head and looked at the children again. How could he not know the strangeness of these children? How could there be a few children on this deserted snow mountain peak for no reason, especially in the middle of the night? They were clearly there to deliberately lure this silly child.
However, when he throws a tantrum now, there's nothing he can do.
“Oh, my little darling, I’ll stay by your side.”
"You can come with me, but it has to be a little further away. I'm afraid they'll look down on you."
The god was speechless for a moment, watching Snowman run happily towards the three children. He sighed softly, shook his head, and then followed closely behind Snowman.
"Brother, sister, what are you playing?"
The three of them turned around, saw Xuewa, and greeted you with smiles.
Little Fairy exclaimed, "Wow, what an adorable little brother! You're so fair and tender, can you apply some cream to my skin?"
"Hehe—" Snowball was very happy to see that the young lady was very kind. "You're a great older sister."
But the god coughed from behind, "You are not allowed to touch him."
Hearing this, the three were somewhat unhappy, but they didn't say anything. Xuewa asked, "What are you holding in your hands?"
Little Fairy handed over the cloud-like cotton candy in her hand, saying, "This is cotton candy, it's so delicious, little brother, you can't just have one bite."
The god would not normally allow Snowman to eat the children's food, but Little Fairy took a bite first, licked her lips, and said, "It's super sweet. Here, have a taste. Cute little brother, if you like it, I'll give it to you."
Snowball hesitated for a moment, then took the food and looked at the god. Seeing that the girl was eating it without any problems, the god didn't stop her and nodded.
Snowman stuck out his tongue and licked it. The sweet taste exploded on his tongue, making him feel intoxicated. He had never eaten anything so sweet before.
"Is this cotton candy? It looks so delicious! Can you give me some, sister?"
"Okay, as long as you like it."
So Snowball started eating heartily, exclaiming, "So delicious, so sweet!" She looked like she was thoroughly enjoying herself.
Xuanwu waved the candied hawthorn in his hand at him, "This is a candied hawthorn, much tastier than the cotton candy in your hand. I'll eat one to show you."
He took a bite of one, revealing the hawthorn flesh inside. "Look, this is hawthorn, it's sour, and the outside is coated with rock sugar, it's sweet. Eat two together, it's sour and sweet, it's really delicious. Why don't you try some?"
Snowball looked at the cotton candy in her hand, then at the candied hawthorn in Xuanwu's hand, "Can I have a bite first?"
"Young man, of course you can. We love sharing things with others. This whole bunch is yours."
Snowman took a bite of the candied hawthorn and his eyes squinted happily. "It's so sweet and sour, it's really delicious." He suddenly felt that the cotton candy in his hand was no longer appealing, so he handed it to the god behind him.
The god picked up the cotton candy and examined it repeatedly, thinking to himself, "I think I've seen this before in the human world. It's made by melting white sugar. Maybe I should try it too?"
But isn't it shameful for a grown man like him to steal food from children?
I had no choice but to put up with it for now.
Snowball was happily eating candied hawthorns, and just as she was about to finish them, Little Black waved the sausage in his hand and asked, "Little brother, do you know what this is?"
Little did he know, he was just a native snowman who had never left this snow mountain. After a thousand years of cultivation, a divine general was entrusted by someone to protect him.
"What is this, brother? Is it delicious?"
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