Snow-white world.

Snowflakes were flying in the sky.

Ziying lies directly in the snow, enjoying the unique fragrance in the snow.

He grew up in the south and rarely saw snow, but after going to college, he went to a place where the seasons were like spring, and he never saw snow again, and his love for snow naturally became more and more intense.

"Do you like snow?" he turned his head to look at the girl who was walking slowly.

"Like. Feng'er chuckled and nodded, "But it's far from being as crazy as my brother." ”

"Huh. Ziying laughed, "Am I naïve?"

Feng'er shook her head, and a few bright red hanging beads also swayed slightly, colliding with each other and making a crisp sound.

It sounds very good.

"Don't you think I'm naïve? The corners of Ziying's mouth rose slightly, looking at her cloud-like hair, "I remember that you are an immortal cultivator, isn't it also a magic weapon for you to shake this step?"

Feng'er was stunned for a moment and smiled: "This is just a very ordinary hair ornament, and magic weapons can't be made into headdresses." ”

"Why?" Ziying asked with a smile.

Feng'er Zhengse said: "The head is the largest of the limbs, and anything that may affect the head is taboo by all cultivators. Furthermore, if the magic weapon is put on the head, in case you make a mistake when casting the spell and accidentally step on the 'straight rune step', the magic weapon will show its power directly on the head, which is very dangerous, after all, the 'Immortal Cloud Hydration' does not guard against the origin magic weapon, and this spell is equivalent to being directly applied to the body······"

Do not understand.

Ziying looked at her with a smile.

The most wonderful thing about Feng'er, the person in this dream, is that she actually has a very strict set of rules for cultivating immortals, Ziying once tried to study it, but found that the complexity of this law is not at all something that can be understood in a day or two, so he simply didn't bother to study it, after all, it was just a dream, could it be that after studying the knowledge of cultivating immortals in the dream, he could really cultivate an immortal in reality?

How can it be.

But he still likes to ask.

Because every time she asked a question related to the word "immortal", Feng'er would suddenly become very excited, and then she would be very serious and very serious and tell everything she knew.

And as if to recall more clearly, at such times, she would close her eyes, clasp her hands in front of her chest, and transmit a large amount of knowledge that Ziying did not understand at all like a memorization.

In this way, Ziying can always look at her, look at her beautiful face, look at her sweet demeanor, look at her tender lips, watch her gently beating beads on her steps, and watch everything about her.

In fact, Ziying, almost everything on the surface is fake.

He looks carefree and casual, but this person is actually very shy.

He did look at this girl all the time, but he never looked at her face, but her direction, more precisely, the outline of her face, which was the result of Ziying's countless experiments with girls, if you want to be with a beautiful girl- Especially Feng'er, a girl who is so beautiful enough to make all the men in the world blush chatting normally, then he can't look at her face carefully, because the more he looks closely, the more he can feel her beauty, the more he can feel the huge temptation brought by that touch of charm, the more he will feel that his heart beats fast and his breath is chaotic, and then he will gradually slurred his speech and stiff thinking, which will cause his heartbeat to become faster, so that he will enter a positive feedback of infinite amplification, so that he does not have a normal appearance in front of girls.

So probably to protect himself, he drew himself a hanging boy face and put it on his face, and came into contact with girls, always only looking at the skin, not looking at the heart, and laughing and playing with them all day without any problems, but the heart never beats, as if those cute and beautiful girls are just a group of boys with long hair and delicate masks, and the end is that he has a lot of female friends, but girlfriends, none of them.

But the girl in the dream in front of him really moved his true feelings.

Probably a place like a dream, it will really hit the weakest part of the depths of the soul, he Zhao Ziying's difficult and suffocating desperate reality forced him into a ridiculous but very comfortable dream, and in this chaotic dream, he miraculously met such a magical girl as Xi Feng.

She helped him weave this chaotic dream into a regular corridor, each dream was systematically included in every door of the corridor, and then, whenever he wandered in the dream, she could always find him, laugh with him, and make trouble with him.

I have to admit that she is indeed a stunning beauty, but she is stunning, and she may not be tempting.

But feelings, it must be okay.

So, when he came back to his senses, he found that he couldn't do without this amazing girl.

He likes to observe her, observe her words and deeds, she calls people completely different from herself, generally does not use the words "you" and "me", and the word "he" is rarely used, most of them call themselves "brother", so he knows that if she uses these three words, she is generally not very happy, but her temper is really good, even if she is unhappy, it will generally only last for a short time. She loves red, and she dresses up in a variety of styles, but she can never get rid of the word "red". She is very simple, no matter which direction she looks at, she is very simple, she belongs to the type that can be abducted in a few words, but this simple soul that is incomprehensible is put on an elegant and noble costume, and the result is that you don't want to touch her physically, but you can see through it at a glance in thought. She is also easily shy, she ······

Maybe she really was a perfect girl, and of course, it was more likely that Ziying was observing her through a perfect pair of glasses.

But no matter what, she really likes him too much!

If he could, he really wanted to stay in his dreams for the rest of his life and wait for her alone, it must be wonderful!

But Zhao Ziying is really inferior, so inferior that he doesn't dare to confess to the person he loves in a dream, so that after so long, he still only dares to joke with her, and still only dares to pretend to be a fool!

Only when she is sure that she is doing something else wholeheartedly can she dare to really take this beloved girl seriously, and dare to feel her unparalleled charm······

And when she got that done······

He'll pick up the mask again.

"Therefore, ritual instruments are generally stored in a more gentle 'reservoir', and if they are really a 'device', they will also be placed in more suitable places, such as the hands and feet, or the back, as for the brain, abdomen, waist, chest, these positions are absolutely taboo. She finally finished.

looked at Ziying, with a hint of expectation in her eyes as if the little girl who had won a full score was waiting for praise.

didn't notice that Ziying's gaze had changed slightly, and then he immediately applauded: "Awesome!"

"Thank you. Feng'er covered her mouth and smiled.

"May I ask the teacher, what is the way of the 'instrument'?" Ziying asked with a smile and raised his hand.

"Eh..." Feng'er was stunned for a moment, and her eyebrows furrowed slightly, "Is my brother punishing me for endorsement······ Cultivating immortals is divided into internal cultivation and external cultivation, internal cultivation is incisive and profound, and there are very few people who understand it, and external cultivation is much simpler and more effective, and the people in the fairy world correspond to the five elements to divide the external cultivation method into five categories, that is, Fu Wu Dan Instrument Dream, one of the ways of this 'instrument' refers to the ······"

"Just kidding. Ziying interrupted her with a smile, took out a large red quilt five meters long from the snow, spread it on the ground, pulled out two thick red quilts, and threw one to her, "I can't play yet." ”

Feng'er immediately shut up, didn't take the quilt, caressed her skirt and sat directly on the snow, looking at the distance expressionless.

"Hah..." Ziying was stunned, isn't it, this girl is angry? This is angry? This is not scientific! It is difficult for her to be angry······