Siyuan Continent, Drifting Snow Country, Drifting Snow City. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A northern scenery, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow drifting, between heaven and earth, wrapped in silver, extraordinarily enchanting.

In the south of the Drifting Snow City, a child sitting on the threshold of a dilapidated house blends in with this quiet and leisurely world, regardless of each other.

He is holding a paintbrush and painting snowflakes on the canvas, these hexagonal snowflakes are of different sizes and shapes, which are very realistic.

"It's already the ninth, draw another snowflake, and you can go home for dinner. ”

After outlining the last stroke of the ninth snowflake, a smile appeared on Tang Chen's face, the smile was very silly and pure, like a ray of sunshine hanging on the baby's face.

He looked up at the snowflakes falling from the sky and was a little dazed, there were so many snowflakes in the sky that he didn't know which one to draw.

He froze on the threshold, motionless like an ice sculpture ubiquitous in an ice field.

One minute, two minutes......

Finally, a snowflake came into his sight, falling downward, growing larger and larger in his pupils, and finally landing on his eyelashes.

"It's better for you, find the door yourself, and I'll draw you!"

Tang Chen blinked, the snowflakes on his eyelashes melted into water, moistening his eyes, and the image of that snowflake was also engraved in his mind, never to disappear again.

Tang Chen held the brush and concentrated on sketching on the canvas.

A snowflake is very small, and the structure is very simple, just a hexagonal shape, but in fact, it is extremely wonderful and extraordinary.

No two snowflakes are the same, and each snowflake is unique.

Countless snowflakes have evolved countless changes on the basis of hexagons, which makes each snowflake have countless differences in the subtleties, and it can be said that snowflakes are the most delicate, diverse, and lovely creations in the world.

Snowflakes are beautiful and fragile, and any slight external force may destroy its natural structural form.

Therefore, it is very difficult to see the structure of a snowflake in an instant and draw the shape of a snowflake.

For Tang Chen, this is not a difficult task, he has been painting snowflakes since he was three years old, and has been painting for five years.

"Look, that fool Tang Chen is painting snowflakes again. ”

A group of seven or eight teenagers in thick winter coats passed by Tang Chen's door, and one of them pointed at Tang Chen.

"Ignore him, he's just a fool!"

An older child glanced at it, with disdain at the corners of his mouth, very contemptuous of Tang Chen.

"Are you in a hurry to go home?

A wicked smile flashed across a teenager's face.

"How?"

A teenager asked.

"There is no ready-made target," the young man pointed at Tang Chen with his chin and said, "We will perform the snowball technique at the same time, whoever hits the fool first will win, and the one who loses will buy three ice candy for the one who wins, how about it?"

"Good!"

The teenagers unanimously agreed that this competition would be a great way to tease fools, practice snowballs, and most importantly, have a chance to win a reward for Cool Candy.

"Okay, everyone prepare, I'll shout to start," the young man proposed to look left and right, and seeing that the other teenagers were ready, he shouted, "Ready, start!"

As the password was shouted, the teenagers formed a simple mudra with their hands, and as the handprints appeared, seven or eight cyclones were generated in the air, and the cyclones attracted snowflakes in the sky to gather and form seven or eight fist-sized snowballs.

The Snowball Technique, the E-level lower-grade technique, is the lowest level of ice and snow magic, and it does not have much lethality, and there is a slight pain on the body at most, and it is generally used as the basic practice of ice and snow magic.

The Yuan War system of the Four Yuan Continent is divided into spells and combat skills, and the level is divided into E, D, C, B, A, S from low to high, and each level of skill is divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and E-level spells are the skills that the students in the Yuan War School learn to master, and above the S level, there are higher skills.

"I've finally finished drawing the tenth snowflake, and I'm ready to go to dinner after today's mission. ”

Tang Chen put down the brush and canvas, rubbed his gurgling belly, raised his head, and found a group of teenagers standing at the door of his house, posing in a strange posture towards him, and there were seven or eight fist-sized snowballs floating in the air.

"What are you doing, do you want to have a snowball fight?" Tang Chen looked at the teenagers puzzled, then waved his hand, and said shyly: "Not today, Tang Chen is hungry, he wants to go home for dinner, let's have a snowball fight together another day!"

With that, Tang Chen stood up and was about to go home.

"Fool, look at how good I am at snowballing!"

The teenagers burst into laughter and shot the snowball towards Tang Chen.

The snowballs were shot out by the teenagers, and their flight paths were so crooked that they probably didn't even know where they would fly.

Cracking sound!

Snowballs flew around, some hit the ground, some hit the wall, some flew into the sky, and few shot at Tang Chen.

"Oh! Didn't you say you wouldn't play today, why are you still beating me?"

Tang Chen rubbed his shoulder that was hit by a snowball, it hurt a little, he frowned, and he looked at the other party puzzled.

"I won, three ice candy per person, whoever is cheating, be careful who I beat!"

A teenager shot Tang Chen and shouted excitedly.

"Cut!

The other teenagers were frustrated, three pieces of ice candy would cost them a week's worth of pocket money, and it hurt to think about it.

"It's all fool, if it weren't for him, how would we have lost. ”

The eldest boy suddenly transferred his anger to Tang Chen, glaring, baring his teeth, and once again performing the snowball technique to find it back on Tang Chen.

"It's just, it's all stupid!"

The other teenagers also had warm faces, and they also vented their anger on Tang Chen.

For a moment, snowballs flew wildly.

These snowballs were very poorly accurate, and they didn't hit Tang Chen, but they hit the ice picks on the eaves.

Syllable!

The thick ice pick on his arm broke, and below was where Tang Chen was standing.

"I'm so dizzy!"

The icicle hit the top of Tang Chen's head, even though he was wearing a furry cold-proof hood, he still smashed it lightly, he looked at the icicle that fell to the ground and broke into several sections, and then looked at the teenagers, fell to the ground, and passed out.

"Fools don't die, do they!"

Seeing Tang Chen being hit on the head by a huge ice pick, the teenagers also became nervous and slowly approached Tang Chen.

"What are you doing?

At this moment, a little girl of seven or eight years old on the street stood there with her waist crossed, yelled angrily, and then rushed over with a short white stick.

"Snow Zero is coming, run!"

When the teenagers saw Xue Ling coming, their faces changed suddenly in fright, and they hurriedly fled.

"Tang Chen, wake up, don't scare me!"

Xue Ling had tears in the corners of his eyes, his face was full of concern, and he carried Tang Chen into the house with difficulty.

Tang Chen, who was in a coma, vaguely heard a voice sound, "The Divine Venerable System is activating......