Dongfang, winter.

Push open the window in the early morning, and you will see a plain and cool place, Qionghua ice forest, and the snow is murmuring. 78 Chinese first release www.7* m.7*

A gust of cold wind carried the white snowflakes into Shen Bujiao's neck, the snowflakes touched her warm skin, and turned into a drop of snow water in an instant, freezing her neck, rubbing her hands, covering the window slightly, changing her clothes and wearing a bright red cloak and going out.

Her father seems to be very busy, and he is in a hurry, and he has more time to go to the formation hall than he is in his parents, and when the adults are talking, she listens to it next to her, as if his father's group has made a breakthrough in the topic experiment.

Li Xiyi and Lu Qiu also went to the mausoleum early today, and only Shen Bujiao and Kong Ming were left at home.

Shen Bujiao walked straight to the kitchen, there was still goose feather snow on it, snow was the soul of winter, and when it was sprinkled, the world was covered in silver, and everything had another appearance.

It's already past nine o'clock, she has just gotten up, her stomach is already hungry, and when winter comes, time has become lazy and slow, leisurely.

The kitchen was filled with smoke, and she sniffed the smell of porridge with the fragrance of rice grains wafting through the air, her stomach growled, and she hung her cloak on the hook on the wall.

She rinsed the bowl with water, then opened the lid of the pot, the fragrant heat came to her face, Shen Bujiao took a bowl, scooped a few spoonfuls of vegetables with a spoon, and squatted at the kitchen door to eat happily.

Before she had eaten a few bites, she saw a blue-green figure appear in the snow, it was Kong Ming, he was holding an oil-paper umbrella painted with the hollow valley orchid and slowly walked towards this side, his posture was elegant, and his steps were gentle, like a Zhilan jade tree.

Kong Ming approached, the umbrella was slightly oblique, and the snow that fell on the umbrella fell to the ground one after another, he put away the umbrella and leaned against the kitchen door, and saw Shen Bujiao squatting at the door with a bowl of porridge, and said with a smile: "Sister Bujiao." ”

Shen Bujiao tilted his head to look at him, feeling a little surprised, "You just got up?"

A flush appeared on Kong's jade-like face, and he was a little embarrassed, "I slept late last night, so I got up later today." ”

Shen Bujiao nodded and moved a few steps to the side, "You go eat quickly." ”

Kong Ming filled a bowl of porridge and squatted next to Shen Bujiao, looking at the crystal clean world outside the door.

Shen Bujiao took a sip of porridge and asked, "Have you finished reviewing?" The final exam of this semester in Shisong Academy will start tomorrow, and there will be two exams in a row, and the winter vacation will be after the exam.

So these two days off, she and Kong Ming are seizing the time to review and strive for a good score in the exam.

Kong Ming nodded, "It's almost, it shouldn't be a big problem to review it a few more times today." ”

Neither of them is a person who usually doesn't study and cramms on a temporary basis, so the revision should be relatively relaxed.

Kong Ming said again: "He Yu has ticked some key points for me, it is possible that I will be tested in the exam, do you want to take a look." ”

Shen Bujiao's eyes lit up, nodded heavily, and grinned, "Yes." She stood up, the porridge in the bowl was already phosphorus, and her body was warm and comfortable after drinking the porridge.

Wash the bowl with water and put it back in place.

Kong Ming sped up and quickly washed the dishes as well.

Shen Bujiao fastened the red cloak strap and put on his hat, Kong Ming walked to the kitchen door, propped up his oil-paper umbrella, didn't see other umbrellas, and wondered: "Sister Bujiao, didn't you take an umbrella?"

Shen Bujiao tilted his head and caught the falling snowflakes with his hands, the snowflakes fell in her warm palms and quickly melted, "It's just such a journey, you don't need to hold an umbrella." ”

Kong Ming: "Then you can go with me, my heart is frozen." ”

Shen Bujiao shook his head, quickly ran into the scattered broken jade forest, turned his head and grimaced at him, "I don't want it, it's so boring." ”

She ran in the white snow, her hat was blown off by the wind, her hair fluttered in the wind, the white snowflakes fell all over her head, the red cloak was the only bright color in the crystal world, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, her eyes were full of smiles, holding an oil-paper umbrella, stepping on the white snow step by step, leaving clear footprints.

There are a lot of emerald green bamboos planted in the courtyard of the Shen family, and when I walked in the sky, I saw that the verdant bamboo leaves were piled up with white snow, and the bamboo was green, and the white snow was faint, and it became the most beautiful color in the world.

Shen Bujiao looked up at Ling Han and opened, the petals of the independent plum blossom branches were covered with snow, thinking of the people in the ancient books when it snowed, they used snow to cook tea, and their hearts were full of yearning.

She shouted to Kong Ming, who was standing in the snow in a daze, "Kong Ming, help me get a bowl." ”

Sora came to his senses and didn't understand what she was going to do, but he went back to the kitchen and took a bowl.

Shen Bujiao was standing under a red plum tree, Kong Ming hurriedly walked a few steps, Shen Bujiao pointed to the plum blossoms, "I want to collect the snow on the plum blossoms, and I'll shake the plum branches later, you continue!"

Kong Ming looked at the plum tree, thinking that this can be done by one person, isn't it more convenient to hold a bowl in one hand and gently shake the snow falling on the plum tree with the other?

But after glancing at Shen Bujiao, who was looking at him with a sparkling eye, he nodded, put the umbrella away, and put it away against the plum tree.

Shen Bujiao stretched out his hand and dragged the plum branch, shaking it slightly, the snow on the petal treetops fell one after another, Kong Ming stared at the falling snow, moved the bowl left and right, and caught the snow.

He said: "Mr. Dai Zhenjun has been in the tea and water, the snow water tastes clear, but there is a rustic atmosphere, and it is stored in a clean urn, and it can be drunk after many years." ”

Shen Bujiao: "Then I can't wait, I want to make tea with snow water now." Anyway, the snow water hasn't landed, so why can't I make tea?

Kong Ming didn't have anything to say, he took the snow seriously, the snow fell all over his clothes, he didn't use his spiritual power to turn into a shield to block the snow, these lovely elves, they only come once a year, they are very beautiful, he is reluctant.

He had already received half a bowl of snow, Shen Bujiao felt that this was too slow, and with an idea, a good idea jumped into his heart, "Kong Ming, you stand here, there is a lot of snow here." ”

Kong Ming didn't know why, and was pulled away by Shen Bujiao, "Yes, this is it, don't move!"

Shen Bujiao's voice was full of joy, and before Kong Ming could react, Shen Bujiao stretched out his foot and kicked at the plum tree, the tree body shook, and the snow on the petals on the branches fell.

Standing under the tree, Kong Ming: "......" is cool!

Shen Bujiao ran over and said happily: "Ah, it's full, let's go back." She looked at Kong Ming, who was covered in snow, and laughed, and reached out to brush the snowflakes off his body, as well as on his bare head.

The two walked to the eaves of the porch, Shen Bujiao took off the red cloak, shook off the snow on it, and Kong Ming stomped his feet, and the snow on his body fell to the ground in response.

Running the spiritual power in his body, his clothes dried out, and his body warmed up, Shen Bujiao ran into the warehouse, took out a set of tea-making utensils and went to the study, and Kong Ming put the bowl full of plum blossoms and snow on the table.

Shen Bujiao sat on the Luohan bed and looked at Ming Shu carefully, it was the first time she had used these things, and it was still a little unfamiliar.