That day, after breakfast, Yi Qiu followed You Yan, bouncing around in the small courtyard and urging You Yan to build a snowman for her.

However, she wanted the things that You Yan had piled up for her, saying they were snowmen, but they couldn't be considered "people".

You Yan said that making a snowman is not difficult, so she wanted to pose a big problem for You Yan.

She wants an alpaca and a Qin Yuan.

Faced with such a request, You Yan couldn't help squatting by the door and meditating for a long time before starting to work on the snow.

After all, the vicuna has no hands, and sticking out its little hoof is just to make trouble for others, so it's better to stand by the side all the time and be a little overseer.

You Yan first piled up an alpaca, an alpaca lying on the ground.

The first thing to take shape was the body of the alpaca, but in Yiqiu's view, that body was like a long lump of snow, crooked, bumpy and irregular in shape.

"I'm thinner, I'm not so thin... Hey, I'm fatter, I'm not that fat!"

"You Yan, you made my butt crooked! Also, my legs, why are the left side so much thinner than the right!"

"Would you know it, you're so ugly!"

You Yan piled up the little alpaca while kneading the snow, while listening to Yi Qiu picking and choosing.

The corners of her mouth were raised all the way up, it was a beautiful arc, even in the cold winter day with heavy snow, it could still make people feel warm in the heart.

But Yiqiu was right in yelling, You Yan obviously didn't have much artistic talent, don't look at her saying it so happily, but it took a lot of effort to pile up a crooked snow alpaca with difficulty.

Just like this, the neck had to be strengthened with spiritual power, otherwise its crumpled little head would definitely fall off that crooked neck that didn't look very strong.

Don't ask, it's ugly to ask.

But regardless of whether it is ugly or not, the general shape does come out, and it can be seen so-so that it is an alpaca—although it looks more like a mutated long-necked dog than an alpaca.

After the alpacas were piled up, You Yan piled up Qin Yuan next to them.

Time passed by, and the snow alpaca and Xue Qinyuan that Yiqiu wanted finally took shape under You Yan's efforts.

They are big and ugly, one is as limp as mud, and the other is flamboyant as a pheasant, and they lean crookedly in the middle of the small courtyard.

Yiqiu couldn't help thinking, they are really ugly, not only that, but it is not difficult to see that if they lost the support of You Yan's spiritual power, they would definitely collapse on the spot.

"You Yan, I thought... the kitchen next to the tree hole that seems to collapse at any moment is already your limit."

Yiqiu lay on the side of the snow alpaca, raised her fluffy head upwards, and looked straight at the little Youyan who was biting her thumb.

You Yan pondered for a moment, then smiled embarrassedly, and said, "It seems a bit ugly..."

"Be confident, please delete "like" and "somewhat". "Yiqiu said, stretched out beside the snow alpaca, stood up, and looked around these two ugly guys several times.

At the end, she couldn't help laughing out loud.

I have to say that these two big guys are really comparable to the bird woman's embroidery.

"Let's go and see the little red flower, let's make one for it too!" You Yan said, squatting down in front of Yi Qiu.

"Farewell! I don't know how ugly it is!" the little alpaca said, and jumped onto You Yan's back.

Snow fell overnight, accompanied by the sound of wind, dyeing Kunlun white.

The snow on the ground was very thick, and You Yan urged his spiritual power to walk on the snow, his body was already light enough, but he still left footprints of different shades along the way.

The branches of that dead tree were now covered with snow, and Xiaohonghua crawled out of it when she heard the sound.

The fist-sized spider weighed nothing, and only left very small traces on the snow.

Yiqiu was different, as soon as she was put back on the ground by You Yan, her four hooves involuntarily sank into the snow, and every step she took required some strength.

Seeing this, You Yan quickly swept away the snow around her with spiritual power, and then "rescued" her from the snow.

"Wow!" Yi Qiu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that stepping on the snow like that just now was fun. Now that the snow around her was swept away, she ran to the side where it hadn't been swept away to play.

Seeing this, You Yan couldn't help but chuckled, and hurriedly followed the vicuna, step by step, leaving his own footprints on the ground.

Big footprints and small hoofprints, they accompany each other, intertwined in the ice and snow, as if to prove that they have been here before.

But they all know that after the heavy snow falls for a while, and a gust of wind blows through here, these marks will disappear without a trace.

On a snowy day, it's really cold.

Even if the fur is very thick, even if there is spiritual protection in the body, Yiqiu is still just a low-level alpaca.

After playing for a long time, the enthusiasm has dissipated, and the body feels tired, so naturally it starts to feel a little cold.

She subconsciously ran back to the kitchen next to the tree hole and shrank, but there were no walls around, which could not block the cold wind at all.

Little Red Flower lay on You Yan's shoulder, looking quietly at the trembling Yi Qiu, seeming to want to get closer, but in the end she just stretched out her little foot, and tapped You Yan's shoulder a few times as if to signal.

You Yan hurriedly stepped forward and squatted down beside Yi Qiu: "Is it cold? How about we go home?"

"Hmm..." Yiqiu said, sniffling.

It's fun to snow, but she seems to have caught a cold by playing herself.

The moment You Yan squatted down, Xiao Honghua also jumped from You Yan's shoulder to the ground, and after saying goodbye to Yiqiu shaking the flower, she quickly retracted into her spider hole.

On the way home, the vicuna, who had already caught a cold, was dizzy from the cold wind brought by Youyan running at full speed, and couldn't stop sneezing for a while.

You Yan was a little flustered when he heard that, he couldn't help but stop, frowning and thinking for a moment.

"It's nothing, it's just a cold, it's normal..." Before Yiqiu finished speaking, he was covered in a red dress.

At that moment, the cold wind seemed to be blocked, and the warmth poured into the limbs and bones from the bottom of my heart.

She is familiar with this dress.

Once upon a time, You Yan also used this clothes to protect her from the wind and cold, or to protect her from the raging flames.

But she also remembered that You Yan said that the strange old man in the family didn't like to see this dress, it seemed that it was because he didn't like red, and You Yan didn't like the red feathers that were born different from his clansmen.

Because of this, the little girl would rather be dressed in rags than change into her own clothes transformed from spirit feathers.

The little alpaca just sneezed a few times, and You Yan actually took out the clothes...

"You Yan, your father will be angry when he sees it..."

"It's already cold in the mountains, you're already sneezing, you can't be blown by the wind anymore!"

You Yan said, and ran to the house quickly.

When she pushed open the courtyard door, she looked at the closed door on the left with a guilty expression. Seeing that there was no reaction in the room, she passed the two "ugly monsters" in the snowdrift in the courtyard and rushed in. After leaving his room, he put the little alpaca back on the bed with wet hooves, quickly lit the brazier, and brought it to the bedside.

Wrapped in the incomparably warm red dress, the vicuna gradually stopped shaking, but it still kept sneezing.

Ever since she was a child, she has read so many novels, but she has never seen a goblin catch a cold. She thought the goblin's physique is so strong, and it's not much better than humans after a long time. It's just a little bit of fun. When it snowed, he even said he had a cold and caught a cold.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were afraid of the cold..." You Yan sat beside Yi Qiu, gently stroking that furry head, her eyes were full of guilt, as if the little guy in front of her was sick, and it was all her. Harmful.

Seeing Yiqiu, he quickly shook his head: "Actually, I didn't feel too cold, I was suddenly tired from playing, and after lying down for a while, I didn't know why I felt chilly... It was fine in the morning."

She said, fearing that You Yan would continue to feel guilty, she quickly changed the subject: "It's noon now, I'm so hungry, what shall we eat today?"

"I'll make it for you!" You Yan said, stood up quickly, turned around and ran to the kitchen.

Yiqiu curled up on the bed, drooping her aching little head, unconsciously rubbing the feather coat that was draped over her body, feeling a little bit of yearning in her heart.

She knew that Xiao Youyan in the illusion was the same person as the bird woman in her memory, but she couldn't help but miss that bird woman.

Strange to say, if one were to talk about good and bad, then it must be that this five-hundred-year-old little bird was better to her, and not only a little bit better, but many times better than that bird woman.

But she always felt that this kind of goodness was particularly unreal, so unreal that she couldn't help being moved, but at the same time dared not fully immerse herself in it.

Recently, she has been trying every means to bring back You Yan's memory, but she has not seen any results.

She could see many shadows of that bird woman in Xiao Youyan, sometimes it was a look, sometimes it was a frown and a smile, and sometimes it was some extremely small habits.

But those shadows are just shadows after all, she doesn't know how to catch them, and she doesn't know how to awaken the real ghost through them.

All she knew was that life must be passing by day by day.

Holding this common anxiety, Yiqiu sneezed while finishing the lunch made by Youyan.

After lunch, Youyan sat beside Yiqiu for a while, seeing Yiqiu sniffling and crying on the bed, she couldn't bear it for a moment, stood up, and walked to the door.

"Where are you going?"

"I'll go find some medicinal ingredients for you!" You Yan said, before disappearing without a trace.

Yiqiu waited for a long time, but when You Yan did not return, he couldn't help jumping off the bed, wearing the clothes that dragged the floor, walked to the door in a mysterious way, gently scratched a crack in the door with his small hoof, and leaned Head, along the gap, looked out.

At first she just wanted to take a casual look, but she unexpectedly saw a gap opened in the normally closed door.

Today, You Yan walked in such a hurry that he didn't even have time to wash the dishes. At this time, white snow had accumulated in the empty bowls outside the door.

At that moment, Yiqiu couldn't help holding his breath, staring at the crack of the door.

Suddenly, a tiny red shadow came out from behind the two "ugly monsters" in the courtyard, and after only a moment, it stuck to the ground again, quickly rushed back into the room, and closed the door silently, making people feel uncomfortable. It was too late to see clearly.

Yi Qiu also hastily closed the door, subconsciously swallowing hard.

It shouldn't be an illusion, that red shadow seems to be the size of a fist...

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