According to the routine of the wingless god, they were busy with the work of the moon dew for a day, and after the evening rest of the biological clock, it was a new day. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The work of processing the moon dew is already a technical job of brewing the moon dew wine, and the Thunder God of War is very disgusted with the brewing level of the Ice and Snow Goddess, well, according to his meaning, it should be said that he dislikes the brewing level of all wingless gods. In short, the next work does not need the assistance of the Ice and Snow Goddess, he does it himself.

The goddess of ice and snow, who didn't need to deal with the moon dew, practiced in her own home for a day and a night, but the next morning, she couldn't sit still.

When she closes her eyes, she is full of her sister and the back of a brunette who constantly tortures her body and mind. It's been years, and the grief of my sister's death has precipitated, and it hasn't been lingering in my mind for a long time. If she doesn't go out and relax, she will be depressed and go crazy.

The scenery outside is no different from before.

The goddess of ice and snow strolled along the path, and the wingless gods who passed by around greeted her from time to time.

This kind of thing is the same as usual, thousands of years ago, of course, this kind of scene is very familiar, even if everyone only experienced some inner torment yesterday.

The impression fixed on the senses is still like this, on the streets where people come and go, everyone's figure appears as a matter of course, and there will be no black-haired and beautiful guy in it at all. That's right, that guy has only been here for two or three days, how much impact can he have on himself?

But I just don't feel used to it.

The Ice and Snow Goddess couldn't figure out how someone could make it difficult for you to erase his existence after only a very short period of contact.

I really don't understand.

Turning an alley, the buildings in front of it seemed to have made an appointment to be different together, and the buildings on the opposite side took several steps back, causing the three-person wide alley to be as wide as a road when it stretched out. If there is such a road on the earth that is forcing to die with obsessive-compulsive disorder, it is estimated that it will be pointed out by thousands of people on the Internet.

The goddess of ice and snow didn't think there was anything special, she had seen everyone's casual style for thousands of years, so what was there to make a fuss about.

On the spacious road, Uncle Dumbledore slowly walked towards the Ice and Snow Goddess with his gray beard, and greeted him warmly from afar.

This kind of enthusiasm makes the ice and snow goddess like a quiet personality very unbearable, but you can't just can't see it, nod slightly in response.

Aunt Judy behind her happened to pass by with a walk, and when she saw Uncle Dumbledore's excited appearance, she didn't know if she had a feeling or forgot to take the medicine, so she suddenly pulled out a violin from the storage space.

"Squeak~~"

Without saying a word, Aunt Judy grabbed the violin between her neck and played it selflessly, a sound between the high-pitched do or re, which made the ice goddess very suspicious whether it was in tune or out of tune this time, according to her cognition, at least a sound beyond the scope of music.

Aunt Judy inexplicably seemed to provoke a "squeak~~", Uncle Dumbledore was unwilling, daring to show off the violin in front of himself known as the "King of Four-Stringed Instruments", which was really unbearable! Hurriedly took out a thing that looked like a pipa but was definitely not a pipa from the storage space, pressed the strings with his left hand and played the strings with his right hand, and played the guitar like a guitar, and immediately a set of noises that were not in tune at all flew out.

Complimenting the noise was Uncle Dumbledore's proud face.

The goddess of ice and snow wanted to roll her eyes, but she endured it, after all, she was the "king of four-stringed instruments". Many people in the wingless god pass the time with all kinds of music and musical instruments, and then I don't know when I like to give myself a nickname that I am not afraid of others spraying rice. What kind of "four-stringed instrument king", "beating the drum invincible" and the like are already good, and even subdivided into the title of "the most perfect player of the first string of the harp", but the first string is played well and deserves a nickname that seems to be very crazy and cool!

Anyway, the goddess of ice and snow is the one who doesn't care about anything, and the two of these people can't be confused, with enthusiasm like fire, cold and piercing, two extreme personalities. But it can be regarded as lining her name as the goddess of ice and snow.

Aunt Judy suddenly snorted coldly: "I haven't been afraid of anyone since I 'pulled the goddess horizontally'!"

After saying that, the speed of the bow he was carrying in his left hand increased, and the music jumped out violently, tsk, and those who were experienced knew that at least six or seven chickens were slaughtering at the same time to make such a terrible scream.

Uncle Dumbledore and Aunt Judy just stared at each other, and their hands kept moving, making the otherwise quiet and peaceful street feel like a deep hell.

The goddess of ice and snow was caught in the middle, but she didn't say anything, silently stood on the side, and continued to walk slowly. Anyway, she can't appreciate their "music", maybe she doesn't have musical talent, and she really doesn't blame anyone else.

In just a short time from the end of the alley to the end of the road, many wingless gods came running. Some moved out of the stand drums, some took out the harmonica and enthusiastically joined in the noise...... No, it's in the middle of a battle in the field of music. And then some wingless gods who are not interested in music, but are very interested in dance, can actually dance in a chaotic rhythm, which is also quite admirable.

This kind of scene, the goddess of ice and snow is not surprised.

On the side of the wingless god, there is a day when she doesn't sing and dance without saying a word, and the goddess of ice and snow is not used to it.

This kind of chaotic scene, that guy has just entered and there are so many things, he must have never seen it, right?

If he saw such a speechless picture, I don't know if he would laugh or not, but if it was that guy, he might think it would be funny, no matter how you look at it, he likes to mess around like other wingless gods. The Ice Goddess thought to herself.

"Fly, come up and dance, don't understand what I'll teach you!" a voice came from the chaotic scene.

"No, you can go on. ”

The goddess of ice and snow hurriedly turned around, but saw that at some point, a guy wearing a gray fur hat was sitting in the corner, with a happy smile on his face, and his two white palms were gently patting, as if he was enjoying it.

Source Flying Dance?!

The goddess of ice and snow thought that her eyes were spent, and she quickly blinked her eyes a few times, making sure that it was not an illusion, and hurriedly rushed over. The divine power was all used, leaving a route frozen into ice behind him.

"Why are you still here?!We agreed to assist the angels in their wanted, do you know!" the Ice Goddess grabbed Origin Feiwu's collar and shook it, her expression full of worry.

And a hint of joy.

I thought that Yuan Feiwu was escaping, but I don't know when I will meet it again.

But I dare to stay here, and I'm not afraid of death!

"Yes, 'suspicious characters' are wanted!" A few people suddenly jumped out of the dancing crowd, and with a wave of their hands, a portrait appeared in their hands, which was the wanted avatar issued to them by the angel.

"Look, it's not like it at all!" After those people finished the comparison, they didn't forget to wink at Yuan Feiwu, and went back to their dance again.

The portrait on the wanted warrant has eyes like stars, pupils like night, lips like thin cherry blossom teeth like white shells, and black hair like thick ink splashing and falling naturally. When you go out, the black haired person is not at all different from the person in front of you! How can they see that they don't look like it?

Looking at these unreliable guys, it seems that they are not surprised at all by the appearance of Yuan Feiwu, as if they had planned to do so early in the morning...... These people are really still so messy!

She can't be so messy, she just likes to worry, she likes to plan ahead, and she likes to overcome all difficulties with confidence. How can these people just want to prevaricate the past! But is it safe to do so? Can a wingless god act as if nothing had happened?

It's just self-deception!

The goddess of ice and snow wanted to be angry, but she just couldn't get angry, but she couldn't cry or laugh. So her tears of reluctance to say goodbye yesterday were in vain?

It's a little embarrassing to think about.