Out of concern for the battle between Bingyu and Yunyu, Yamazaki Sa also came to the door with the help of Bingyu and jumped up, holding the door frame with one hand to support the pillar of his own body.

Bingyu let go of Yamazaki Sa, turned around and wanted to leave, but suddenly turned his head, looked back and smiled, and ripples appeared in his ice-like eyes: "Ah Sa, cheer for me!" ”

"Yes!" Yamazaki nodded, and the eyes that met the ice rain were full of encouragement.

Bing Yu's slender white hands clenched his fists, let go again, turned his head to meet Yun Yan again, and while walking out of the eaves, he commanded the white sea lion who was playing with the long-haired pig and the wild man in the snow: "White sea lion, do as I say, use the blizzard to create a field out!" ”

The white sea lion responded very happily, opened its mouth and spit, and the almost half-white wind howled, raging on the ground, and suddenly the snow flew and rolled away, and when the blizzard stopped, Yun Yan saw that a large piece of ground with snowflakes had been cut off, leaving a solid ice and snow floor.

"What a blizzard!" Yun Yan's gaze wandered over the white sea lion, and the floating bubbles also showed envy, and let out a cry of admiration.

"Yun Yan, are you satisfied with this venue?" Bingyu stood opposite, his hands and chest were folded, in the snowflakes falling from the sky, like a beautiful scenery, so that Yun Yan couldn't tell whether the snowflakes set off the whiteness of the ice rain, or the ice rain set off the dreamlike beauty of the snowflakes.

"Satisfied, naturally satisfied!" Yun Yan nodded, shaking off a snowflake that had just fallen overhead.

Bingyu bowed slightly, and then said: "This game is 3VS3, a best-of-three system, and we can't change the elves in the middle of each game!" ”

"Good!" When Yun Yan heard this, although he was surprised by this novel game rule, he saw that it would not interfere with the battle, so he simply agreed.

Seeing this, Bingyu looked down at the mi-lip baby and the messenger bird who came out with him: "Mi-lip baby, you will appear in the first game." ”

Hearing this, the misty-liped baby raised her head to look at the ice rain, and stepped on her little feet to the shouts of the messenger bird and the crying tree, and looked at Yun Yan's cute big eyes full of confusion.

"Why do you feel like a little confused?!" Yun Yan muttered to himself in his heart, and was about to let the floating bubbles flying in the air play, but when he saw that the floating bubbles were not interested, and then looked at the big needle bee, the big needle bee shook his head resolutely, obviously unwilling to fight against such a little elf who seemed to have no desire to fight.

Yun Yan glanced at the floating bubbles and the big needle bees, expressing helplessness at their retreat, but then there was a flash of inspiration: "It's also an opportunity!" ”

"Go, Kettle!" Thinking of the time spent with Huju in the relationship between the two sides has skyrocketed, Huhu no longer ignores himself as he did in the early days, he seems familiar, and occasionally he will be coquettish, Yun Yan knows that it is time to harvest the fruit.

As the Poké Ball was thrown, the white light shone brightly, condensed on the ground, and the white light dissipated, revealing the red carapace of the kettle, and the yellow limbs then drilled out of the hollow of the carapace, and the neck turned to look around, until finally looked at the cloud, and let out a cry of confusion.

"Hukettle, the white expanse here is indeed not as good as the scenery in other places, but now, it's not the time to see the scenery!" Yun Yan smiled apologetically at Bingyu, squatted down and leaned towards the kettle, "Huju, we've been together for so long, and we haven't been able to work closely together, this opportunity is in front of us, we can't miss it!" ”

Huju and Yun Yan looked at each other for a while, and then turned their heads to look at the mover who was already sitting on the ground playing with their hair, and then turned their heads again, and in Yun Yan's expectant gaze, they reluctantly screamed in response, making Yun Yan sigh.

"It seems that the pot pot is the elf that Yun Yan has just subdued!" As a child of a rock family, Yamazaki Sa has done in-depth research on the elves of the kettle, so he is looking forward to the performance of Yun Yan and the kettle.

Bingyu didn't urge when she saw Yun Yan and Juju discussing, and didn't urge until Yun Yan stood up again: "Lost lips baby, do as I say, use an angel's kiss on Juju!" ”

The misty lips baby blinked her confused eyes and stood up, a pair of rich lips suddenly glowed with pink, and in the process of running towards the kettle, pink hearts flew out from the pink light of the lips, and went straight to the kettle, in the process, the messenger bird and the crying tree were noisy, looking very urgent and angry.

A pair of pots and pots stared at the pink hearts that came at them, and just as they were about to make a move, Yun Yan's voice came from their ears: "Huju, use poison bombs!" ”

The body of the kettle, who was going to make decisions without permission, returned to normal in an instant, and a little bit of light flowed in his vertical eyes, and he spit out a cloud of mud that looked dirty, soaked in pink hearts all the way, and smashed towards the meager baby.

"Misty lips baby, pay attention to avoidance!" In the timely reminder of the ice rain, the confusion in the eyes of the mistressed baby was swept away, and she screamed, and rolled on the spot without caring about the image to avoid the attack of the poisonous bomb, and when she got up again, her plump lips were already close to the kettle, and kissed the kettle's mouth in the sound of clouds, floating bubbles, big needle bees, and weeping trees and messenger birds beating their chests.

The sound of "po~" echoed in Yun Yan's ears, and the whole body of the pot was also pink at this time, and a pair of vertical eyes suddenly changed into a love look, and their hands danced.

"Lost lips, ice breath!" The little thumb of Bingyu's left hand gently wiped his lips, and the corners of his mouth rippled with a goosebumpy smile, which was also because Yun Yan was still young and shallow, and he didn't know until he grew up in the future that Bingyu's smile today was charming.

The misty lips smiled and watched the chaotic movements of the pot, and in the command of the ice rain, the plump lips opened slightly, and a cold breath erupted from it, hitting the kettle's body at close range.

"It's so hidden!" From the misty lip baby rolling on the spot to the angel's kiss hit to the ice breath emitting only a few breaths, Yun Yan didn't expect that the confused Misty Lips Baby would be so 'pretended', however, looking at the pot pot that was hit by the ice breath, Yun Yan did not show a flustered emotion, but hurriedly called, "Huju, hurry up and regain consciousness!" ”

"Sure enough, the defense of the pot should not be underestimated!" Looking at the kettle that seemed to be nothing after being hit by the breath of ice, the eyes of the ice rain were as dark as the ice spring, and he pondered for a while and said, "Lost lips baby, do as I say, and use fake crying on the kettle!" ”

The mystical baby was stunned when she heard this, and seemed to be at a loss, and there began to be water and light accumulation in her cute eyes, as if she was a child who had done something wrong and was punished by adults, and a tear dripped down her cheeks, and the small sobbing sound was in stark contrast to the sad cries of the crying tree and the messenger bird.