When Nunu's face turned red when she heard Kahn's attempt to stay.

Since ancient times, heroes have been sad about beauty. How can a young "hero" withstand the temptation of "beauty scheme"? If you miss this time, you may never see a playmate as cute as Anne again. Moreover, he has no reason to refuse. He can collect the stories told by Kahn, and tell her when he finds his mother in the future, and let her make it into a song.

"Go?" Kahn asked again, and Nunu realized that she had been thinking about it for a long time.

"I'll go, I'll go." He agreed, and then Kahn said casually, which made him feel like spring has arrived, and in an instant it was as if he was hit by a huge happiness.

"Let Anne sit on Will Trump's back too. The snow on the ground is too deep, and we are tired even if we keep her on our backs."

"I'll ask..." After some communication, Anne also climbed onto the snowman Willower and sat on its shoulders on both sides of Nunu.

The weight of the two children is negligible for the tall snowman. Withorn easily carried them through the snow. Kahn and Kasha finally relaxed. They carried Anne on their backs most of the time, and their waists were almost broken.

On the other side, although there was a big furry head between the two children, they had already started chatting.

Their experiences have some commonalities, such as their relatives were lost because of a fire, they were of the same age and had special power, and were protected by a big furry guy.

"Then why are you going to see Lisanzhuo?" Nunu asked. He had seen Lisanzhuo but did not know her deeds. He thought Lisanzhuo was not a bad person.

"I can't tell you now, I'll talk about it later if I have the chance." Kahn replied.

He knew very well that Nunu was full of justice, so he couldn't tell him any Lisanjo's bad things. But things were not so absolute. Lisanjo wanted to obtain the last power of the magic snowman, which shows that the power of Nunu and Withorn might be helpful to the seal monitor, and they might have to turn to the pair in the end.

...

The frost moon shines cold light on the vast snowy land. The day in the ice field is very short, but the night is not too dark. They walked for another half night and came to a sparse forest. The snow crushed the branches, and the crowns of the entire forest were bare and looked extremely bleak.

"Really? The moon doesn't look like Enuk's butt at all." Annie looked up at the moon in the sky, feeling that Nunu was lying to her.

"That's just a metaphor. Ernuk's butt won't shine." Nunu explained quickly, her eyes smiling like crescent moons.

"Then why do you say that, it's strange." Anne was not as funny as Nunu, so she thought he had said a cold joke, but it was already cold enough here.

The cold wind blew across the forest freely. Only when she shrank in Willower's fluff could she avoid her face from being shaved.

"I know why I say that. When Kasha and I were riding the whistle lift in Zuan, Zuan's children often jumped onto the transparent glass dome. As soon as they took off their pants, sat down on the spot, and printed their butts on the glass. They laughed at the Picheng guy below and asked them whether the moon was round tonight or his butts were round." Kahn said.

Everyone laughed. Kasha couldn't help laughing when she thought of that encounter.

After Kahn said that, he found Nunu looking at him and shoved his eyes at him. The young man told jokes and teased the girl to pick it up like him. Nunu sniffed blankly, which was a bit out of line for him. He was still in the stage of saying whatever he thought of.

"Sometimes the moon is round, sometimes the butt is round." When Nunu heard Annie speak, she turned her head over and argued: "But the butt will not shine, no matter who has the butt."

"Yes, the firefly's butt will shine."

"What kind of elf is that? I haven't seen it before."

"It doesn't mean you haven't seen it. Frelljord is too cold to see it."

Seeing that the two children showed no sign of stopping, Kahn interrupted: "Okay, OK, it's midnight, it's time to rest. I'll say something tomorrow."

"It may snow later." Kasha glanced for a week. There was no place in the woods they were in that could block the snow. "This place is bare, so you won't have to camp, right? I'm afraid I won't wake up again after falling asleep."

"Don't we have Nunu?" Kahn smiled. Kasha looked at Nunu in surprise: "How does Nunu usually spend the night?"

"As long as I lay on Will Trump's belly, it will hold me with all its hands, furry, warm and comfortable, just like when I was a child, I was held in my mother's arms, and I was not afraid of the heavy wind and snow. I slept until I woke up naturally."

Nunu hugged Willow with a happy face. The latter felt the kindness coming from the little boy, patted his belly and laughed loudly. The beard around his mouth was raised and he spit out, and the breath he spitted into various shapes. Wilker's beard itched Nunu's nose, and the little boy laughed.

Although it is old and has hairy ears, it is still the best plush companion!

"Ahem, we have a lot of people. We can't let Withorn hold one in one hand. Nunu, use your abilities and find a way to solve it." Kahn brought out his purpose in a joke.

"I..." Nunu suddenly became speechless, looking like she wanted to speak but stopped.

“Can’t you turn your imagination into reality?”

"That's right, but the things I've transformed are made of ice..."

Kahn thought he had something to hide, so he was amused on the spot: "What's the matter? We just need a place to shelter from the wind and snow. If it's cold, just let Anne light a fire inside. It's not tiring for men and women to work."

When he heard this, Nunu became motivated on the spot, put the flute on his lips and whimpered. Under the little boy's careful play, the sound of the flute was actually magic, landed on the clearings in the forest, and turned into a small dome ice castle.

"This ability is really useful."

Kahn squatted down and drilled into the low door hole. The interior of the ice castle was hollow, the ice wall was integrated and airtight. It was already very good as a temporary residence.

Others came in one after another, and Anne leaned against the ice wall and felt the coldness still acting on her skin through her clothes, so she dug a hole in the middle and lit a fire.

The flames rose, and the rolling heat waves dispelled the cold, but Nunu suddenly shouted at this moment.

"Oops!"

"What's wrong? Are you afraid that my flame will burn your smirk?" Anne asked.

"No... I made the door too small, and Willun could not get in!"
Chapter completed!