"Don't know what a snowman is? It's okay, it's okay, just follow me. Hearing Kester's doubts, Zhuang Xiaoyuan couldn't help but be stunned, there are still people who have never heard of the game of building a snowman, this is really the first time I have encountered it.

But thinking of the world he is in now, Zhuang Xiaoyuan is also relieved, maybe the activity of building a snowman is not only unknown to Kester, but also to the white country that lives in the ice and snow area all year round, after all, the game of building a snowman is what Zhuang Xiaoyuan learned from his original world.

Shaking his head, shaking off all the cranky thoughts in his mind, after making sure that Kester didn't know what a snowman was, Zhuang Xiaoyuan dug some snow from the ground and rolled it into a ball and began to roll snowballs on the snow, while starting to tell Kester what kind of game the so-called snowman building was.

When Zhuang Xiaoyuan finished talking about the gameplay and precautions he knew about building a snowman, the snowball that Zhuang Xiaoyuan rolled up had become very large, and the height of the snowball alone was already higher than Zhuang Xiaoyuan's own shoulders.

"Is that all right?" Seeing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's snowball rolling action stopped, Kester asked suspiciously while looking at the huge snowball in front of Zhuang Xiaoyuan.

Although he had heard about building a snowman from Zhuang Xiaoyuan, he hadn't actually seen it, and Kester still couldn't imagine what the so-called snowman was, so when Zhuang Xiaoyuan stopped his movements, he was so confused.

"Not yet, this big snowball is just the body of a snowman, and I have to make a smaller head as a snowman. After that, there are eyes, mouths, hats, arms, and so on.

Fortunately, I brought our backpack with me when I came out before, raw chestnuts can be used as eyes, and the mouth seems to be difficult to do, so use carrots to make a nose, and it will come out after having a nose, and the mouth is not necessarily needed, just find some branches for the arm. ”

While answering Kester's question, Zhuang Xiaoyuan began to continue to make a snowball that was half smaller than before.

When you lift this snowball and place it on top of the big snowball, the general outline of the snowman will come out. After that, Zhuang Xiaoyuan began to rummage through the space backpack he brought, and took out all kinds of things from it to put on the snowman.

A few minutes later, a snowman with black eyes and a red nose appeared in the glacier snow, bringing a rare touch of popularity to this silent snow and adding a sense of fun.

"This is a snowman, and I'm going to do it too." Watching the snowman gradually complete in Zhuang Xiaoyuan's hands, Kester was also interested, and began to build his own snowman with great interest.

With Kester's joining, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's mood was also high, and after Kester started to build a snowman, Zhuang Xiaoyuan did not continue to build a snowman, but started another new 'job' - a snow sculpture.

Snow sculptures and sand sculptures are very similar, although one uses snow and the other uses sand, but both carving arts require certain technical requirements, while Zhuang Xiaoyuan does not have the technology of snow carving.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't have snow sculpture technology. Because, although Zhuang Xiaoyuan doesn't know how to sculpt, she has power. This kind of strength is not the strength of that kind of strength, but the strength of Zhuang Xiaoyuan's physical fitness.

Now Zhuang Xiaoyuan's physical fitness has long surpassed that of ordinary people, not to mention that at this time, he is still in the world permanent transformation state of Heroic Spirit Mordred. For the current Zhuang Xiaoyuan, the control of his body is very superb.

And after having superb body control ability, what kind of movements you want your hands to make, you can complete it very precisely, and there will be no deviation from one micron to one nanometer.

With such physical fitness, Zhuang Xiaoyuan will never make the slightest mistake, and he can still carve out what he imagines. What's more, although Zhuang Xiaoyuan herself does not have the technology of snow carving, she has the technology of carving ingredients.

The cooking skills inherited from Erina Nagi have long been fully integrated by Zhuang Xiaoyuan himself, which also includes the ability to carve ingredients. After all, Erina Nagi is known for its exquisite and gorgeous dishes.

Snow sculptures may be different from food carvings, but as a kind of carving, some parts are still the same. Therefore, when carrying out snow carving, although Zhuang Xiaoyuan can't do it completely, at least he still looks very skilled and flexible.

When Kester built the first snowman he made by himself, Zhuang Xiaoyuan's first snow sculpture began to come to an end, and the outline of the snow sculpture was clearly visible, and the only thing that was missing was the tile pattern on the top of some snow sculptures.

In Kester's opinion, this snow sculpture building is an exotic castle building, but probably only Zhuang Xiaoyuan knows that this is not actually a castle, but a palace, a palace full of oriental charm.

"Huh?! Who, give me out. Under Kester's admiring and curious gaze, Zhuang Xiaoyuan was about to add the final tile pattern to the palace. However, at this time, an unfamiliar aura broke into Zhuang Xiaoyuan's perception range, making her instantly vigilant.

"Who are you? Why is it here? Hearing Zhuang Xiaoyuan's scolding, the strange aura that approached did not show the slightest timidity, nor did it retreat, but approached Zhuang Xiaoyuan and the others. Moreover, after coming to Zhuang Xiaoyuan and the others, he asked unceremoniously.

When he heard Zhuang Xiaoyuan suddenly become vigilant and scolded, Kester's face also showed a look of vigilance, and he reflexively looked at Zhuang Xiaoyuan's line of sight. What caught the eye was a warrior in white heavy armor and a thin young man standing in front of him.

"You are...... Of the White Country? Noticing the clothes on the thin young man standing in front of the heavily armored warrior, and the odd-shaped insignia carved on the chest and arms of the clothes, Kester frowned and asked with a hint of confusion in his tone.

Kester's doubts were not without reason, if he had seen these two people under normal circumstances, Kester would never have doubted their identities. But the two people who appeared in front of Kester at this time did not have the demeanor and arrogance that Kester imagined that the White Country should have.

The torn armor, the blood-stained weapons, and the thick smell of blood, filled with gunsmoke, as if they had just retreated from the battlefield. The two people in front of him did not have the calmness in Kester's impression at all, only the fatigue and murderous aura of the battle.

"With this smell of corrupt blood, have you also encountered an army of undead such as zombie skeletons?" Hearing Kester tell the identities of the two people in front of him, and noticing the blood qi that emanated from them that was slightly different from the ordinary smell of blood, Zhuang Xiaoyuan frowned and asked.

(End of chapter)