She was so tired that she closed her eyes and fell asleep very quickly.

The night was tight and snowy, and when she woke up, the light was already shining through the cracks in the roof of the broken temple.

Her head was actually pillowed in Sun Shaozu's arms, Sun Shaozu was sitting against the wall and was also napping.

The fire on the opposite side seemed to have just been extinguished, but there were still embers burning.

She suddenly woke up, broke free from Sun Shaozu's arms in an instant, and sat up.

Sun Shaozu was also woken up by her, and as soon as his eyes opened, he whispered: "Damn, the fire is out." He got up in a hurry, threw a few pieces of wood into the fire, and then carefully blew the fire up.

Yingchun also stood up and glared at Sun Shaozu on the side, but saw that he was dressed the same as when he came, and his shoes and socks had been baked overnight, thinking that they had dried up, and he didn't know when he had changed them.

"You-" Yingchun opened his mouth and said a word, but seeing that Sun Shaozu didn't seem to notice her, he only hurriedly walked to the door and pushed the temple door open.

It was white outside, but the wind and snow had stopped.

But the snow on the ground was more than a foot high, and no one knees when they stepped on it.

"I still can't get out for a while." Sun Shaozu said in frustration, so he took off an empty wine bag on his body, stuffed it with snow, and then turned around and went into the house, took all the dry steamed buns on the table, and then picked it on the tip of the sword, put it on the fire and rotated it back and forth.

Yingchun looked at Sun Shaozu, and saw that this person's eyes were full of red silk, his beard was unshaven, he didn't say a word, and his expression was very low, which was very different from last night, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder in his heart.

The two sat opposite each other in silence, and after a while, the snow turned into water, and the steamed buns were also roasted.

Sun Shaozu took the steamed bun off the fire, blew a few mouthfuls, and when it was not hot, he handed it to Yingchun, and then handed the water bladder over.

"I offended Second Miss last night, Second Miss said very well, I don't know how to learn, and I act absurdly, I really shouldn't tell Second Miss about those things-" Sun Shaozu said sullenly.

Yingchun didn't wait for him to finish speaking, but he couldn't help but laugh.

"You've been depressed since the morning, are you just thinking about this-" Yingchun looked at Sun Shaozu and said with a smile.

But before she could finish her sentence, she heard a staccato singing in the distance.

"——Everyone in the world knows that the gods are good, only the wife can't forget!

On Jun's birthday, he said kindness, and when Jun died, he went with others-"

"The two crooks are back." Yingchun had a mocking smile on his face, but he stood up and walked towards the door.

The door creaked open, and sure enough, I saw the monk and the empty Taoist staggering in from outside.

"Oh, what a smell, it smells so good—" said the Taoist priest.

"Ouch, Second Miss, why are you here!" The monk was surprised.

"Ouch, my Buddhist shrine, I said Second Miss, you don't really want to burn down the place where the poor road is sheltered." The Taoist priest lamented again.

At this time, Sun Shaozu also walked out of the back hall.

"Master Sun!" The two of them were surprised together.

"Where do the two immortal elders know?" Sun Shaozu was surprised.

"They are not immortals, they are two liars!" Yingchun corrected with a smile.

"Don't be rude, this snowy day, you can walk so easily, which ordinary man can do it." Sun Shaozu said in a low voice.

"Lord Sun really has much higher eyesight than Mrs. Zun." The Taoist priest twisted his sparse beard and nodded in praise.

Yingchun hurriedly walked to the door and looked out, and sure enough, he saw shallow footprints on the snow, which did not look like ordinary people walking.