The cliffs of the glacier towered high on both sides into the sky. The deep blue ice walls were like waves of the ocean that were suddenly frozen in place. It was like bowling balls clearing the ball bottles. After the snowballs rolled over, the canyon fell silent again.

Kasha stood up and looked at the "behind the scenes" of all this in surprise, a little boy riding on a huge plush monster.

He held a flute made of ice in his hand, but he held it like a sword. The plush monster under him was like a four-dimensional one, and even the style was different from normal people.

But no matter what, he helped them solve the Snowman.

"Thank you." Kasha nodded at him, and the boy replied proudly: "No need to thank you. In this frozen soil, people can only survive by helping each other."

Strangely, although she heard the boy's language spoken by Freljord, she could understand the meaning of the words. Kasha thought that the boy had some ability to communicate with them without barriers, and different languages ​​would not be an obstacle to communication at all.

"Go away, leave here, or those snowmen will catch up soon." The boy said again.

This time he stood above the snow monster's head, and with his hands with a large glove, he grabbed the snow monster's horns and fixed himself. Then the snow monster's legs and four feet all hit the ground, and ran happily along the canyon.

The three of them followed the snow monster and the little boy and left the glacier canyon and entered a undulating snow field.

"Okay, there's no need to run here. Let's walk slowly, as long as we don't stop, those snowmen can't catch up - those snowmen aren't even willing to leave the glacier too far." The boy dripped one end of the flute on his eyes, just like using a telescope, observing the new environment around.

Along the way, Annie's curious eyes kept staring at the little boy and the snow monster under her. When she arrived at a safe place, she finally couldn't hold back her curiosity and asked, "Are you Mr. Snowball?"

"Mr. Snowball? What is that? We are not who we are Nunu and Withorn. I am Nunu, it is Withorn, don't mess it up." The little boy introduced himself. When he heard his name being called, the snow monster also roared.

"If you insist on saying what we are, you may be Freljord's hero. I mean, it's not yet."

Looking at Nunu's confident look, Annie nodded in a vague way. She said so many words from the other party, she went into the left ear and left ear, only remembering what their names were.

"Hello Virgin, my name is Anne. They are Brother Kahn and Sister Kasha. We have known each other for more than a month." After reciprocating, Anne also introduced herself to Nunu. However, her wrong name made Nunu jump in an anxious manner, jumped off Virgin, pointed at herself and patted its belly, correcting her.

"My name is Nunu, this big guy is Willon!"

"Okay, Nunu, I remember, thank you for helping us."

Annie walked over and smiled and stretched out a hand, but Nunu suddenly became shy.

At such a close distance, Nunu suddenly saw many characteristics from Annie that were different from ordinary people.

Her fiery red hair is as eye-catching as the flames in the snow. In Freljod, Nunu rarely sees such delicate girls among her peers, like dolls. The girls in the abandoned village are wearing animal skins, their rough skin is frozen blue and red, and they speak thickly. They can only laugh at him for holding a flute instead of a dagger at his age, and none of them are likeable.

And Anne would thank him for his help, which made him suddenly feel like a man standing up!

Seeing Nunu not making up his mind to reach out, Willuptamp raised an arm and gently touched him. Annie took the initiative to grab Nunu's approaching hand, which surprised Nunu, but before she could react, Annie's hand had already released.

Wilker laughed, Nunu could only pretend that nothing had happened, her cheeks turned red because of shyness.

Kahn smiled and looked at the side without saying a word. He watched the two little guys dealing with him inexplicably interesting, which made them less restrictive in their conversation. Perhaps it would be better than playing on the court.

"Look at them, do they look like when we were kids?" Kasha hit Kahn's arm with her shoulder, and looked at the two of them with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Hmm? Do you mean before or after entering the underground?" Kahn's memory in this world began after falling into the underground. He didn't remember it before, nor did he belong to him.

"Of course it's on the ground. What do you like when you go out to play every day? But at that time I didn't know what I like."

"Where do you get the confidence? Isn't playing a child's nature?" Kahn laughed silently, looked at Kasha's complacent look, and hugged his arms and asked, "Even if I was moved first, what can I prove?"

"That's why I love you more to make up for the time I missed in the past." Kasha looked at him affectionately, with a huge amount of soft waves in her eyes.

No one can tell the early love so fresh and refined. The two of them suddenly giggled. Kasha saw the ridiculous meaning of Kahn's mouth, and her smile gradually gritted her teeth and hit his chest with her fists. These actions made Kahn laugh even more happily, and even wanted to roll on the spot in the snow.

Finally he walked around Kasha and hugged her, making her unable to see her face before she stopped. They continued to watch how Annie and Nunu got along, and their fierce heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Kahn's attitude towards early love is neither promoting nor opposing it. He feels that feelings are the natural product of people getting along with each other, and there is no need to interfere. Moreover, two children at most have a good impression of each other. After wandering alone for a long time, they want their peers to be friends. It is too early to say that early love is.

And keeping Nunu around is also of great benefit. If Annie can keep him, it will be a good thing. Kahn still supports them as friends.

"Can I touch Willon?" Anne asked.

"I have to ask what it means." Nunu asked Willun, who still likes children who are not bad-minded.

Under Kahn Kasha's earnest teachings, Anne has changed a lot from the dark-hearted naughty child before, but she is still not kind-hearted. However, the idea of ​​wanting to play with Willower is true, and Willower can feel her thoughts, so she accepted her.

Anne touched Willowen's smooth fluff and did not forget to introduce her best playmate.

"Actually, I also have a big partner, it's called Tibers."

Nunu looked at the tattered teddy bear in Annie's arms and said, "You are like me, do you often fantasize about a best friend?"
Chapter completed!