So, Mo Yi was in front and Mao Qing was behind, and the two of them walked slowly and silently for about three miles.

And this is not a long road, but it is embarrassing to implement.

The snow had already wet her shoes and socks, and they were as heavy as bricks. But she is a stubborn and good-looking personality. You can't just say that you are tired of using the immortal method, and now you take the initiative to use the immortal method in front of him, right?

In the end, the distress in his heart changed to complaining about Mo Yi.

How can this elm head not know how to observe words and emotions at all, and truly regard himself as a servant? And this kind of unruly personality and cold eyes, not so much a mortal as a fairy!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and even his footsteps began to float. Stepping down with his right foot, Xu stepped on a talc in the snow, stumbled unsteadily, and fell directly into the snow with his face down.

This, this is no ordinary shame!

She got up embarrassedly, anxious and annoyed, but she patted the snow stains on her body indifferently, and raised her eyes with a pout, wanting to ignore the ridicule that awaited her.

It's just that instead of seeing what I imagined, I saw a palm that was spread out towards me.

In the middle of the vast snowy earth, Mo Yi naturally stretched out a hand towards Mao Qing and said in a deep voice: "Come." ”

Mao Qing was stunned, and covered the big hand in a trance.

At that moment, it was like a lightning bolt flowing through my heart. I was a little numb, and I wanted to hide, but I didn't feel uncomfortable.

Mo Yi turned around and took a step forward, and Mao Qing was also rare obedience, holding his hand and following his steps.

The wind had completely stopped, and there was silence all around, except for the sound of two people walking through the snow.

As a rabbit spirit, her sense of hearing and touch has always been very sensitive.

That kind of hand, with slender fingers and distinct joints, can wrap her little hand entirely. Thin but powerful. Xu is because of long-term labor, there are many rough and concave calluses in her palms, rubbing against her skin, and there is some itching. And the temperature of the palm is conveyed, which is inexplicably reassuring.

Mao Qing couldn't help but recall the scene when he was scared all day long when he was a little rabbit.

If I had such a pair of hands at that time, would I have such a stable state of mind now?

Indeed, compared to such a mortal, she is an almost omnipotent immortal. However, no matter who you are, there will be times when you get tired.

And at this time, there will always be a person who is willing to pull himself at this time, and correspondingly, he is willing to give his whole heart to him. Even if he just happens to show care or has ulterior motives, he can accept it calmly. At the very least, Mao Qing thinks that's what he does.

After all, no matter how strong she is on the surface, she is just a timid white rabbit in her bones!

Thinking of this, she suddenly shook her head again: No, no! I obviously wanted to comfort him, showing my generosity and forbearance before proposing to walk together, why did she seem to be comforted by him now?

Just when thousands of thoughts were so distressed that there was no choice, Mo Yi suddenly stopped.

Mao Qing didn't have time to retract his feet, and almost collided with him.

was about to get angry, but saw Mo Yi looking at the snow in front of him elegantly, frowning and saying, "There are animal footprints here." ”

Hearing this, Mao Qing was suddenly surprised, and also leaned forward to look. It's just that this look doesn't matter, and the whole person is so shocked that he almost jumps.

Covering half of his face with one hand, he pointed to the shallow footprints on the ground with the other trembling and said, "That's the footprints of the snow wolf!"

As the words fell, he immediately grabbed the corner of Mo Yi's cloak and hid his entire body behind him.

Mo Yi squinted at her with amused eyes: "Aren't you a half-immortal?

For example, if you have cultivated to become an immortal, will you suddenly feel that incense is better than rice? Besides, it is a little strange that there is suddenly a live snow wolf in this mountain range without any living creatures, right? I think he has already become a jing, and at most he is not as tall as me, so he can't change his form for the time being. "Mao Qing muttered, the big truth is one by one.

"Don't you have to eat after you become a sperm?" Mo Yi thought slightly, and turned to something else.

"How is that possible? of course I want to eat something!" said Mao Qing squinted at him and said contemptuously.

"This desolate snow-capped mountain, what do you say the snow wolf will eat?" Mo Yi immediately grasped the key point.

"Millennial Snow Lotus !!!," Mao Qing exclaimed.

Finding a clue, Mao Qing carefully hid behind Mo Yi, and the two slowly searched for the snow wolf spirit's cave.

About two miles away, you can see a hidden hole in the distance.

Mao Qing grabbed Mo Yi at this time, refusing to take a step forward.

Mo Yi sighed slightly, looked back at her and raised his eyebrows: "Can you not tremble, where has the confidence of the four thousand years of cultivation gone?"

"Hmm...," Mao Qing pretended to whimper, "I see, you might as well stew me directly!, lest my fragile rabbit heart have to face the absolute oppression of natural enemies again!" After saying that, he pretended to wipe his tears, and secretly showed one eye to look at Mo Yi's expression.

Mo Yi didn't want to pay attention to her little tricks anymore, and squinted slightly at the entrance of the cave, as if she was thinking about something carefully.

Mao Qing breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself that this stuffy melon seems to belong to the kind of more rational analysis? Fortunately, fortunately, it is not the 'one tendon' that he can't deal with the most in his life.

It's just that how did she know that the most difficult thing in this world is not a tendon, but those who are still stubborn and reckless after thinking about it, such as Mo Yi, who has some kind of tone.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Mao Qing to look at Mo Yi's figure walking forward alone with a dumbfounded expression.

Sure enough, did you read the wrong melon again?

"Hey!! what are you doing here?"

Mo Yi never looked back, just walked forward step by step, and finally it was only a small point left.

Mao Qing looked at the cave and thought that maybe the snow wolf was not at home? Perhaps, Mo Yi, who had a good life that day, could find a snow lotus before the beast came back?

As she thought so, the strong smell of animals entered her nose.

Damn, why is your sense of smell so sensitive!

Cursing in his heart, Mao Qing stomped his feet and immediately went away against the wind. She threw Mo Yi's body down, and the two rolled aside.

At the same time, a silver-white figure jumped over them, and the strong wind driven by the swift figure unconsciously made Mo Yi close his eyes.

When he raised his face again, he saw that it was a huge snow wolf that had come out of the hole. The smell of decay all over the body is disgusting.

And the snow wolf was standing not far from them, holding the fragments of the cloak that had just been torn off in his mouth, the white hair on his whole body was as vertical as a thin needle, the cold air in his palm was circulating, and his dark green eyes were shining with a ghostly light, which was very intimidating.