The weather in the far north of China is very cold.
With the howling wind and snow, the temperature outside can reach as low as minus 30 degrees Celsius.
Chang Baye walked quickly against the wind and snow, and it took him more than an hour to get back to the courtyard.
Fortunately, Hua Jiunan has learned ancient martial arts since he was a child and has dragon skin to protect his body.
After jumping off Master Chang Ba's back, he simply moved his muscles and bones a few times and did a few stretching movements, and his body was no longer stiff.
Chen Daji was miserable:
Although he was wearing a thick down jacket, he was too cold to move.
Chang Baye sat stiffly, his head and face covered with hoarfrost, and it was difficult to even speak.
"It's freezing, it's freezing, I'm freezing to death."
"Bones, bones, bones are frozen together."
Master Chang Ba felt refreshed when he saw that he had finally "rectified" Chen Daji and "the great revenge was avenged."
Hehehehe smiled happily.
"What's wrong with you, little brat?"
"It's okay to come down and take a few steps!"
Chen Daji struggled to squeeze out a look of shame on his frozen face.
"Ba, Ba, Ba Ye, I, I, I'm sorry for you."
"Just now, it was too, too, too cold just now. I couldn't help but fart, fart, on you."
"Ba, Ba, Ba Ye, you, you don't mind, do you?!"
Although he felt a little tired of being farted, Chang Baye could endure it as long as he could deal with Chen Daji.
"Hahaha, did you fart from the cold?"
"Deserve it! Deserve it!"
"Are you going to sit on my face again? Are you going to hit me seven inches in the face?!!"
Alas, until this moment, our "simple" Master Ba has not realized the seriousness of the matter.
After finishing the warm-up, Hua Jiunan smiled and watched their play, then walked to Chen Daji and wanted to take him into the house to keep warm.