Seeing him go out with a shovel, the round and early released chicks immediately followed.

Gongliang saw that there was no danger outside, so he followed them.

When he walked to the gate of the village, he heard good news, that is, the beasts outside could not withstand the cold of the snow last night and retreated. Gongliang was very happy about this. Recently, he has been eating meat every day, and he is so angry that as soon as the beast leaves, he has the opportunity to go out and find some green vegetables to eat.

After walking around with a shovel, he finally decided to build a snowman on the ground in front of his house. Once you've thought about it, start shoveling snow.

I don't know what he's going to do, so I just run next to him, and the chicks are running around, stupid.

Gongliang was in the way of rolling around, and pushed it away with one hand. The ground was too slippery, and he didn't pay attention to it, and he pushed it up.

But Round Roll didn't get angry, but as if he had found something fun, he rolled his body into a round ball, rolled around in the snow, rolled around, and had a great time. The chick couldn't roll, so it could only follow it anxiously "chirp" and chirp.

Gongliang saw that they were so happy, so he didn't care anymore and buried himself in shoveling the snow.

Because there was snow all around, he planned to clear a clearing on the ground first, and by the way, pile up the snow to make a snowman.

His dream is to be a snowman about four meters long, with his head right up to the door of his stone house. After the pile, you don't need to walk the stone steps to go out, you can jump directly from the snowman's head.

The ideal is great, but the task is daunting. So, he buried himself in shoveling the snow.

The snow stopped falling, the sun came out, and the tribesmen began to go out and about.

When some tribal warriors saw the beasts retreating, they opened the gate and went out, presumably to inspect the situation of the beasts. There was also a group of Mabe people who also left the tribe, probably planning to go out to inspect the nearby terrain and choose a site for the future reconstruction of the tribe. But Gongliang felt that these Mabe people were stupid, such a big snow, everything was covered, what was there to see?

Of course, none of this was his business, and he continued to shovel his snow.

When Brother Xiaoshi woke up and had eaten enough, he found Gongliang shoveling snow below, wondered what he was doing, and ran down.

Xiao Xiaoshi came down and saw the round ball rolling around beside him, and ran over with joy.

"Ah Liang, what are you doing?" Xiao Shi asked curiously as he saw Gongliang shoveling the snow together, piling it up in a pile and patting it hard.

"Build a snowman. Gongliang replied without raising his head.

"Snowman?" Xiaoshi didn't even know what a snowman was.

Hearing his confusion in his tone, Gongliang kneaded a ball of snow and made a simple little snowman to show him, "Oh, this is a snowman." ”

"Oh,"

Such a simple, easy-to-understand and uncomplicated thing, the clever Xiaoshi understood it at once. The next moment, she immediately ran home, and without waiting for her Eminem to ask what was going on, she picked up a shovel and ran out.

Gongliang was slapping the snow when he saw Xiao Shi coming over with a shovel and shoveling the snow next to him, so he asked strangely, "What are you doing?"

"Build a snowman. The little stone didn't lift it back.

Gongliang frowned when he heard this, this guy wants to build a snowman without knowing anything? Don't wait for a while to fall down and crush your snowman, and hurriedly let Xiaoshi stay away from it. Xiao Shi was also easy to talk, and moved the snow he shoveled away from the place where he had built the snowman.

After a while, the tribal children came out one after another, and when they saw them shoveling snow here, they came to see the strangeness.

Some also asked them what they were doing, and Xiao Shi told them very honestly that they were building snowmen, for fear that they wouldn't understand, and kindly gave them a science popularization.

A few friends who Gongliang met during training in the hunting ground heard that it was funny, and they also went home to get shovels to shovel and build snowmen.

These shovels were made by Yehan when Gongliang planted three-color rice in order to dig a pit and bury internal organs, and then it was useless, he only took a handful home, and threw the rest there, but he didn't expect to be taken back by them.

The lively picture of a group of people building a snowman attracted a large number of children to come and watch. Some people who usually play together also diligently help with the snow.

But in Gongliang's view, it is mostly helpful.

Yuhan also brought her little Yuyu over to join in the fun, it was fun and wanted to participate. In the end, I don't know how to use it, I actually took Xiaoshi's shovel and built a snowman along the snow he shoveled. Yuhan inadvertently glanced up at Gongliang's snowman and found that his snowman was bigger than himself, so he wanted to build a bigger one than him.

So, she shoveled the snow hard. Many boys next to him saw it and stepped forward to help.

When Gongliang shoveled the snow to shoot the ground, he took the opportunity to glance at the snowman they had built, and couldn't help but shake his head. These guys don't shoot the snow down there, and they'll cry when they fall down.

As he expected, these guys were fast, and a pile of snow came together, some of them were small and big, some were crooked, some were too straight and scattered, and finally as soon as their heads were put up, the whole thing collapsed, and they had to be rebuilt.

And Gongliang has slowly piled up.

The adults of the tribe also came over when they saw that it was so lively.

Some people saw them building snowmen, and although they didn't understand anything, they thought they were smart enough to give advice to the snowman over there. Gongliang didn't bother to pay attention to them, and let some guys who had never seen a snowman give him a tall finger like him who had seen countless snowmen, was he crazy?

Some women of the tribe saw it, and they also brought animal skins from their homes, and sat on the corridor of the boulder above, sewing and mending while talking, and watching the excitement.

Gongliang wants to build a four-meter-high snowman, so he must lay a solid foundation, that is, the snowman's lower body must be stable.

It was difficult to build a four-meter round snowman directly, so he first built two square snowdrifts to shoot them down, and then slowly cut the two square snowdrifts into circles. In order to be different, he went home and pulled out a pile of black pot ash from under the iron pot, dyeing the pure white snowman into black and white stripes, like a super fat panda.

He also designed a shape for the snow panda to hold the bamboo and gnaw it, but unfortunately there was no green paint to color the bamboo, so he had to settle.

After doing it, looking at his masterpiece, Gongliang compared this super fat snow panda with the round one in his mind, and felt that both of them were very stupid, and couldn't help laughing.

I don't know where to get out of nowhere, and I looked at the strange snowman in front of me, why did I look so much like myself, and I yelled at Gongliang. It's like asking, who is this!

The chick saw them laugh and crow, and chirped himself.

They sang and harmonized, as if they were a **** trio, which was very funny. The people next to me were happy.