This snow began in the early morning of Chinese New Year's Eve and ended late at night.

And this seems to be a lot colder than the usual heavy snow, which also makes the Chinese New Year's Eve, which should be lively, a lot less noisy.

Even if mortals' sense of anger is not so obvious, the chill that is difficult to stop no matter how much clothes you wear still makes many people give up the idea of going out to surf and choose to obediently gather around the stove to keep warm.

Not only Hangzhou Prefecture, but even Qiantang County is still covered by this heavy snowfall.

And Xu Xian, who is an ordinary person, is naturally no exception, after dinner, he and his sister and brother-in-law Lin Hongyao's family gathered around the stove to keep warm.

And in the Li Mansion, when the family was happy, in the Bai Mansion, Xiaoqing, who was alone in the empty boudoir and the five ghosts, was already full of broken thoughts.

"Hmph! What elders, what seniors, there are really seniors, and you still need to come to my Baifu to wag your tail and beg for mercy? ”

Guarding a large table of Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, Xiaoqing did not move his chopsticks by himself, and he couldn't stop complaining in his mouth.

On the side, the five ghosts kept smiling bitterly, but there was no way to deal with Xiaoqing's temper.

Just like Bai Suzhen said, even if it is Daokong, the cultivation strength is a big realm higher than Xiaoqing, and the Buddhist exercises are inherently restrained by demons and monsters.

Fahai wants to kill Xiaoqing without three moves, and Daokong wants to kill Xiaoqing, and he will definitely not make more than five moves.

In such a situation, this Xiaoqing dares to face all kinds of difficulties with his eyebrows and eyebrows, and how speechless his temperament is, it can already be seen.

Now that everyone is gone, she is still here alone to arrange the elders who are inexplicably lying on the gun, which makes the five ghosts speechless.

Xu has been complaining for a long time, but no one has responded, and as he spoke, Xiaoqing himself stopped talking.

Picking up the wine jug, Xiaoqing didn't take the wine glass, and poured it directly into the mouth of the mouth-to-mouth king, as if there was endless depression in his heart.

In fact, she was really depressed in her heart.

The reason why she is targeting Daokong everywhere. It's not that she's really naturally so mean, but because as soon as she entered the White Mansion from Daokong, she faintly felt that Daokong had an intention on Bai Suzhen.

And she didn't have to think much about it, she would know what it was.

Because, she herself has that kind of affection for Bai Suzhen.

Anyone who has listened to the opera White Snake knows that the first fold of the opera White Snake is called "Double Snake Fight", which tells the story of the two snakes of the green male and white female, the green snake flirts with the white snake, and wants to marry the white snake.

In the end, the white snake suppressed the green snake with the cultivation of the green snake for 500 years and won the victory, and the green snake was willing to turn into a maid, commensurate with the white snake sisters, and then went down the mountain.

Of course, there is also the intention to protect Bai Suzhen.

It can be seen that this Xiaoqing, who is commensurate with Bai Suzhen's sisters, is actually a male snake in its body, the green snake.

And from the first time I saw the white snake, I wanted to marry the white snake.

It's a pity that the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

Let him green snake not change, but it is inevitable that the white snake will say, "I'm sorry, I have always treated you as a sister".

And the green snake, who couldn't see hope, didn't give up, he couldn't catch the white snake, so naturally he didn't want others to be able to catch the white snake.

As the saying goes, if I can't get it, then everyone can't get it.

So whether it is Xu Xian, who married the White Snake in the original book, or Daokong, who has now entered the White Mansion, as soon as he appeared, his identity was destined to be Xiaoqing's rival.

It is precisely because of this that Xiaoqing in the original book looks down on Xu Xian horizontally and vertically, and even makes things difficult in every way.

And now Xiaoqing is even more-for-tat with Daokong, a person who knows that his cultivation is a big realm higher than hers.

Thinking of his sister, the white snake that he had always put in the softest part of his heart, was eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner with his rival at the home of the other elder's at this time, Xiaoqing's heart became more and more bitter.

Glass after glass of wine went down, and the consciousness was a little anesthetic.

Not only when, not only how much he drank, Xiaoqing was no longer in the hall, but held the wine jug and swayed into the courtyard.

Ren Xue combed her makeup, her temples were stained with cream, and there was only desolation in her eyes.

"Why?"

Muttering under her mouth, she poured another large sip of wine into her mouth, but choked herself on it because she was too drunk.

"Ahem, ahem!"

There was a violent cough, and Xiaoqing bent over like a prawn that had been cooked.

"You...... Want to know the answer?"

In the midst of this violent cough, Xiaoqing, whose eyes were hazy, suddenly heard a voice in his ears.

"Who?"

Xiao Qing's eyes let out a cold light, and he scolded, and he already held the long sword in his hand.

However, after looking around, I didn't see anything.

"You...... Do you want the power to do whatever you want to do?"

The voice didn't care about Xiaoqing's reaction, and still said to himself.

"Who's going to get out of here!"

Xiao Qing's eyes regained a little clarity.

"You...... Want to be truly alive?"

The voice continued, but Xiaoqing's eyes were a little more strange.

"Pretending to be a ghost......

With a scolding, Xiaoqing walked towards his room with a snow on his head.

......

"The snow is stopping. ”

In the demonic inn, on a table near the gate, Lin Tian sat by the window.

On the left, there is a bewitching and charming proprietress of the demonic inn, on the right, a monk dressed as a little Taoist priest, and sitting opposite is Bai Suzhen, who has a complex mind.

The four of them sat at a table and were eating Chinese New Year's Eve dinner.

In fact, compared with the usual meals, there is nothing too special, the only special thing should be that this meal is made by Bai Suzhen and Sister Nine-Tails together.

Well, it is worth mentioning that Sister Nine-Tails is not only beautiful, sexy and demonic, but also a kitchen fairy who cooks good dishes.

And the voice just now was not made by any of the four.

The person who said this in a tone like the narrator of a storyteller was the shopkeeper who was still sitting on a bench at the door of the demonic inn, looking out the door waiting for the guests who might not be destined to come today-Ah Bao!

Hearing Po's voice, the four of them stopped their chopsticks and raised their heads to look out of the window and door.

At first glance, sure enough, the snow was already much lighter, and it could stop at any time.

On the ground, there was already a thick layer of snow that could not reach the crook of the legs.

"yes, learning is coming to an end. ”

Putting down the chopsticks, Lin Tian looked out the window.

A gust of wind blew down the snow on the old willow tree on the opposite door, which had lost its skin and had all died, except for one branch, which was still alive.

It continued to flutter and fell to the ground like an elf scattered to the earth, deepening the thick snow on the ground.

And as the snow fell, the cold wind blew through the only branch of the old willow tree that was still alive with the thick snow.

The wind blows.

A slight 'click' sound clearly reached everyone's ears.