Chapter 181: Build a snowman

"The surname is fire, a traveling doctor."

"The surname is Gu, a pharmacist."

"Elder Zhang of Pineapple Island."

"Pineapple Island Wind Island Master."

"King of Tianyue Wan."

"Princess Tianyue Zhixia."

"The surname is Li, a forger."

As soon as Li Rong's words came out, all the immortal cultivators present who knew about it were surprised, she didn't even mention that she was also the owner of Pineapple Island?

Li Lane didn't say it, but he also had his own considerations.

Jiang Yin'er saluted them in turn, silently remembering their appearances in her heart.

However, the more she looked at Zhang Baiqin's face, the more familiar she felt, wasn't this the Mr. Zhang she saw when she was studying at Shuya Academy?

I remember that every time I met him, he always walked with the elders and seemed to have a good relationship with them. Does that mean that you can let your father find out the whereabouts of the recipe for forging the space magic weapon through this person?

"I will return to Tianyue tomorrow, I don't know if Miss Jiang wants to go back together, I can send someone to send you back to Jiangshan."

"Then it's bothering the Tianyue Emperor! The slave's father also sent someone to pick him up, and he was able to meet in your country. ”

Jiang Yin'er made a salute, she is a beautiful lady, and it is not good for the daughter of a famous family to stay outside for a long time, otherwise it will attract gossip, and her reputation is not good, so she can only respond.

"That's fine."

……

Li Lane lowered her head and continued to pile up snow, a small mass struggling to make it out of a snowdrift that was taller than the one she was crouching on now.

The wind was unstained, but he squatted next to him and watched without moving.

Li Lane puffed up his cheeks, looked at him with a pair of clear and bright apricot eyes and asked, "You won't help me?" ”

She looked at the Lu brothers and sisters, and they had already rubbed out a ball.

"You're not called building a snowman."

It's like a tomb, just like a wooden plaque and a few words carved as a tombstone.

Feng Weiran raised his five-fingered mountain, and with a "snap" he flattened the "grave" in front of her, arrogantly leaving his bony palm prints on the snowdrift.

“…… What are you doing? ”

Li Rong's eyes widened, his cheeks bulged high, and the dull hair pressed under the hat couldn't help but stand up to resist.

Feng Weiran saw her lovely appearance, the corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, reached out, and quickly pinched her cheek.

Li Lane raised his hand, but couldn't catch his hand, so he had to rub his face and said, "Why are you like winter." ”

"That's just, I just want to, it's only going to be like that for you."

Feng Weiran elegantly and calmly rolled up her sleeves, helped her gather the snow around her, shot it solidly, and slowly shot out the shape of the ball.

Li Lane followed him and built a snowman with him......

By the time they've had enough, it's already dark.

The next morning, while it was still snowing, Feng Shao'an took the old man and Jiang Yin'er away.

Li Lane and Feng Wei rowed a sleigh to other towns to see the people and the army left behind by the nightmare.

Huoten, Zhang Baiqin went with them, and the Lu family brothers and sisters and Gu Tianjiu stayed in the main city.

After occupying Red Dust Mountain, Red Dust South Island, and Red Dust North Island, Qin Wei only focused on taking care of Red Dust Mountain and South Island. Kitajima, because he wanted to keep it with her from the beginning, so the nightmare is rarely taken care of.

As a result, they ran for three miles, and everywhere was a pale desolation.

The snow on the dead trees seemed to be part of the dead trees, and the stones on the road had long been covered in silver and hidden. The old dark iron gate hung on the old city wall, which was almost buried in snow, and the two veteran soldiers who protected the city shivered behind the female wall......

Seeing someone coming, a veteran straightened his waist and shouted angrily: "Who is coming?" ”

"The owner of Pineapple Island." Feng Weiran took out the territorial contract that Li Lane gave him.

"Hey, what pineapple, I'm still Sydney, Yamanashi!"