Feng Lingyan shook her hand and a snowball flew over.

With a pop, it hit the tall and thin snowman's head.

She used her inner strength to throw the snowball, expecting to knock down the snowman who looked to be on the verge of toppling.

But I didn't expect that the snowman was still standing there very firmly, as if it had taken root.

Instead, her snowballs scattered in all directions.[

Feng Lingyan was a little puzzled, so she stepped forward, took a look, and touched it again.

With this touch, another black line slid down the forehead.

This snowman built in Gongnan Mo has all the snow condensed into one, frozen together with the earth like a solid ice lump.

Not to mention throwing snowballs, even hitting them with sticks may not be able to make a hole...

"Little Rabbit, even if you push me, you may not be able to knock down this snowman."

Gong Yan Mojun's face was filled with a proud smile.

Feng Lingyan rubbed the center of her eyebrows: "Fan Xiang, we are comparing whose snowman is beautiful, not whose strong one. You are like a rolling pin. You are so ugly!"

Humph, the snowman is a little bit cuter and whiter.

He looks like he's malnourished.

Gong Yanmo looked at his own, then at hers.

It seems - it seems like hers is a little prettier...

Just a little bit.

He had never been defeated in a battle before, so he naturally refused to admit it at this time.

With a wave of his sleeve, a strong wind blew out, and the windy snowman fell apart again and became shapeless.

Feng Lingyan looked at him dumbfounded: "Gong Yanmo, what are you doing?!"

Gong Yanmo smiled faintly: "I am still beautiful, you are not the same anymore..."

Feng Lingyan was so angry that she wanted to bite him: "If you blow it away for me, of course it will be ugly!"
Chapter completed!