If it weren't for the mad three and they were still on the road with him, Yang Weiwei's original plan was not to go to the Holy Empire on foot, his original plan was to directly transform into a crow and fly directly to the Holy Empire at the fastest speed in the form of a fighter jet, but now that there are three more girls around him, then he can only rely on walking to the Holy Empire, after all, his flight state can only carry one person, so along the way he can only pray that Michelle has not returned to the divine realm after he arrives at the Holy Empire.

Now Yang Weiwei and his party are playing the game of building a snowman in the clearing of the forest, but he looks at the snowball pinched by Chiba Lin and Kurumi, and always feels inexplicably strange, both of them are collecting snow and pinching it into the shape of a round ball, and Sakuya is also collecting snow not far away, looking like he is doing something very laboriously.

In Yang Weiwei's impression, it is best to build a snowman with 3 snowballs of different sizes, the largest one is placed at the bottom, the second one is placed in the middle, and the smallest one is naturally placed at the top as the head of the snowman, and then a tool is used to replace the hat, such as a tin bucket or the like, and the nose is replaced by a carrot, and the eyes are replaced by buttons.

"Are you building a snowman?" Watching Chiba Lin and Kurumi put the two pinched snowballs on a line two meters apart, Yang Weiwei couldn't help but ask suspiciously, no matter how you look at them, those two snowballs are too small, and you are obviously not suitable for the body used to support the snowman.

"Huh? When did we talk about building a snowman? Glancing at Yang Weiwei with an idiot expression, Chiba Lin asked in response.

"Didn't you say you were going to play with building a snowman in the first place?" Yang Weiwei, who felt that his IQ was being fooled, asked again with a wrinkled face.

This time, Chiba Rin didn't answer, but replaced it with Kurumi to answer: "We did say that we wanted to build a snowman at the beginning, but building a snowman doesn't mean that we must be building a snowman, in my opinion, building a snowman is just a game name, and the process is not necessarily limited to building snowmen, we can build our favorite things." ”

Crazy San's answer really made Yang Weiwei unable to find the words to refute it, and after thinking about it, it feels like this is indeed the case, yes, the three words 'building a snowman' are just the names at the beginning of the game, if more than a dozen people are playing to build a snowman, it will inevitably seem too boring, pile up your favorite things, and then evaluate each other's works with your friends after completion, which is also a little fun when building a snowman.

"So what are you two going to pile up?" After knowing that the two of them were not going to build a snowman, Yang Weiwei couldn't help but ask curiously.

"It's very simple~" Pointing to the two snowballs that were placed on a line two meters apart, and kneaded by himself and Kurumi, Chiba Lin said naturally: "Just add another pillar in the middle!" ”

"What's that!?" Yang Weiwei's face was ugly, and at this moment, there was a voice behind him, and he was speechless when he subconsciously turned around to look, only to see Sakuya carrying a well-made snow pillar and coming over, looking at the top of the thick snow pillar, Yang Weiwei only felt that an important part symbolizing male identity appeared in his mind.

"Did I say you guys got water in your brain!? What's not good to pile up, but you want to pile this thing!? Yang Weiwei shouted loudly with a very calm expression.

"So the men nowadays...... looks like Sven Wen on the outside, but his mind is full of dirty and dirty thoughts. He glanced at Yang Weiwei with disdain, shook his head regretfully and said.

"Tell you like you weren't a man before?" Speechless, Kurumi rolled his eyes, and Chiba Rin asked with a complaint.

"I've done everything a woman should do, and what should happen to a man has happened, how can I still be a man?" Kurumi's rhetorical question immediately made Chiba Lin speechless.

Trying not to think about what position Kurumi and Yang Weiwei usually use at night, and how long the cannon lasts, Chiba Lin took her eyes off Kurumi to Yang Weiwei and said: "We're not piling up some dirty stuff, it seems that you don't know this thing yet~ The thing we want to pile up is called 'Armstrong Gyro Acceleration Jet Armstrong Cannon'!" ”

"Why does the word 'Armstrong' appear twice in this noun!? Anyway, I've never heard of such a thing on Earth that makes people laugh when they hear the name, and the appearance is so obscene! Yang Weiwei, who once again felt that his IQ had been fooled, said loudly with a spartan-like expression.

"So you're lonely!" Glanced at Yang Weiwei playfully, Sakuya put the finished snow pillar in the middle of the two snowballs, and then the whole person suddenly seemed to have a different style of painting, replaced with a cold and glamorous expression, and said: "This weapon called 'Armstrong Roundabout Acceleration Jet Cannon' was a weapon powerful enough to change the situation of the war during the most turbulent Warring States period in Japan. ”

"I don't read much! Don't lie to me! "Yang Weiwei doesn't know much about the history of Japan, but Oda Nobunaga and Akechi Mitsuhide have heard a little, and they are very famous figures in Japan's Warring States period, but he learned about these two names from a game called "Onimusha 3".

"I never lie!" Saki replied strictly, but no matter how you look at it, that expression made Yang Weiwei's mind say, "She's talking to you!" Looking at the two snowballs on the left and right in front of him, in the middle was a thick and towering snow pillar, called the 'Armstrong Roundabout Acceleration Jet Armstrong Cannon', but no matter how Yang Weiwei looked at it, he could only feel a lewd breath coming to his face.

Looking at the masterpiece that she and her had completed together, Chiye Lin nodded with satisfaction, then gently tugged at the sleeve of the crazy three, first signaled Yang Weiwei with his head, and after letting the other party know that his problem was related to this guy, he asked in a low voice: "Say...... How's that guy's that thing? ”

"That thing?" Puzzled for less than two seconds, Crazy San knew the meaning of the other party's words, first compared the thickness with his hand, Chiba Lin couldn't help but smack his tongue secretly after seeing the distance between the two fingers, but in terms of length, Crazy San needed two hands to cooperate to answer, looking at the length of the index fingers of Crazy San's two hands, Chiba Lin felt that this length was not inferior to the black people in Europe and the United States she had seen before.

"That guy's genetically mutated, right!?" Qian Yelin secretly said in his heart, that thing he had only seen before was his own and his father's, but whether it was his own or his father's, compared to Yang Weiwei's, it seemed that he couldn't even reach half of Cheng Dù.

At night, darkness descends on the earth, but Chiba Rin often loses sleep during these days, and her spirit will be in Kurumi's room in the town's hotel, and in Kurumi's tent when camping, and the reason is very simple...... Because Fu Fu and Yang Weiwei have been living together for the past few days, lonely men and widows in the same room, it is completely self-evident what will happen.

Although there was the sound of wind and snow blowing outside the tent, so that Chiba Lin couldn't hear the sound coming from Kurumi's tent at all, but she, who was born with a much stronger imagination (brain hole) than ordinary people, had already conceived in her mind the position of men and women in Kurumi's tent, and she remembered that Kurumi said that she liked to sit in Yang Weiwei's arms and see each other's faces face to face.

The man's heavy and rapid gasp, the woman's ** and happy** delicate panting...... Chiba Lin, who covered herself in the quilt, only felt as if these two voices were ringing in her ears, and her body temperature rose and she felt shortness of breath at the same time, and just when her head was hot, she noticed something, something that she didn't want to admit but was an undoubted fact.

She, Chiba Rin...... I don't hate Yang Weiwei, on the contrary, I still have a good impression that only men and women have. (To be continued.) )