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Jiang Shiyu thought, "With such tight security, it would be impossible to enter in a just and honorable manner. We'll go again tonight. "

Shen Er rolled her eyes: "Are you pretending to be stupid? "Night visits, of course."

Ancestor clapped the condensed snowball in his hands, "To make a snowman." I can't engrave my words. If I build a snowman, it would mean that I have come here for a trip. "

Jiang Shiyu saw that the two were playing around, "The ancestor is right, we do not know anything, even if we enter the palace, we will not be able to find the place."

Shen Er frowned, it was a rare occurrence that she was struggling to think through.

The few of them were at a loss of what to do. Shen Laughing heartily, he said, "The ancestor and Jasmine have gone to make the snowman. We went down to make one too, to leave some traces in the Crete."

Shen Er immediately went into the lake, "If you want to make a snowman, make a snowman, there are no traces whatsoever. When spring arrives in Crete, the snowman will also melt, if you really want to leave a trace, then you have to do something big."

"What's the big deal?" The ancestor came over. His snowman was piled up in the middle of the lake. Their heads and bodies were all piled up. All that was left were some small details.

Shen Er laughed out loud, "Of course it is to investigate the disappearance of the truth for the Crete, and let the people of the Crete remember us."

"Shen Er, you are ambitious. and wanted to be written into the history of other countries. " The ancestor also laughed, "If the Crete is gone too, then it would be useless even if it is written in history."

Shen Er glanced at the ancestor, "The Crete reigned for thousands of years in the west, and was the number one country. Even if we did something big, it would only be a sentence in their history book, and at most we would give you four words of praise. "

"Which four words?"

"He's too bold." Shen Er slowly spat out these words.

The ancestor did not understand. "What kind of evaluation is this?"

"You actually dare to say Crete … Even if we do not write this history book, we will have to include you in it. The first one to stand at the Minos and say such bold words to the palace. "

Shen Er chuckled as she added on.

It was only then that the ancestor realized that Shen Er had caught him red-handed.

Ignoring her, he walked into the woods, leaving the two twigs behind to act as the snowman's hands.

Two small holes were dug into the snowman's head, and two soul power crystal s were inserted inside. With their sparkling eyes, it looked extremely strange. The ancestor clapped his hands, "Done!"

He turned his head and looked at the shore, "Jiang Yu, Cheng Yu, Fu Lan, are you guys going to be snowmen?"

The three of them shook their heads.

The ancestor nodded. "Alright, I'll help you." The seven of us will play together, so of course we'll build a snowman together. "

The second snowman piled up quickly, then a third, then a fourth. The ancestors had piled up all the snowmen together, and the branches were too long. From afar, it looked like four snowmen holding hands.

Shen Er saw that they had brought her snowmen over. Jasmine and Shen Da had also brought their snowmen over, seven snowmen lined up in a row, their hands holding flower branches.

Jiang Shiyu looked at the seven snowmen lined up together, picking up a small branch, "Should we carve some words on it?"

Jasmine clapped, "Okay."

"Carve what?"

"We're seven people, so we have to hook up with seven." The ancestor pondered as he spoke.

Shen Da patted his pile of snowmen, "It's called One Two Three Five Six Seven."

"Scram!" Shen Er replied and then said to Jiang Shiyu, "Jiang Yu, don't write. Shen Da's brain, that's what he thought it was."

"I didn't. I was thinking that I could have written something if I had stayed here for a while. There are seven snowmen, and what are the other three writing about? "

Shen Er said: "Why don't the seven of us think of a name, three words."

Jiang Shiyu did not have any good ideas, "We came here to play, so we called a tour group?"

Shen Er shouted: "No, there are too many tour groups on the continent, who knows if it's us."

"Sigh, I can't think of anything else. Speak."

Shen Er looked at Cheng Yu, "Cheng Yu, think about it?"

Cheng Yu looked at the lake surface, then looked at the trees on the shore, and sighed: "Trash."

"What do you mean?" the ancestor asked.

"Time passes, people change."

Shen Er frowned, "That's not a good idea. And it's only two words. "

Shen laughed. "It can be said that, despite the passing of time and the changes in personnel, we managed to keep the snowmen here forever."

The others could accept Shen Da's words.

Cheng Yu also laughed, and did not speak.

Shen Er said to Jiang Shiyu: "Then let's finish writing the lumps of trash here."

Jiang Shiyu looked at their faces one by one, picked up a tree branch and wrote seven words.

Just as he finished writing, Shen Er called out, "I don't use these words."

"Neither am I."

The seven of them came from different countries, so it was normal for them to speak in the Common Language, but writing was actually different at this time.

After Jiang Shiyu finished writing, the ancestor, Shen Er, Jasmine, and Fu Lan all stepped forward and left their own country's characters on it.

Jiang Shiyu predicted that Cheng Yu should be from the same country as him, and as expected, Cheng Yu did not step forward.

The snowman's belly was filled with the language of the various countries. It was quite funny.

After writing, everyone was appreciating it. Jiang Shiyu suddenly felt that something was amiss, "Wait, when others see the snowman, they will know that we are not from the same country."

Everyone busied themselves for a long time. Finally, they got some snow and scrawled the words on the paper.

Jasmine asked: "Do any of you know the language of the country on our identity certificate? It could have been written in that country. "

Shen Er frowned, "That is a small country with few people, its language is also only used in its own country, it will not be used in other places."

Cheng Yu took over the branch and wrote a few Glyph Devils on it, "Screw it, let's go."

Shen Er was overjoyed, "Cheng Yu, you're really awesome.

Cheng Yu said indifferently: "It's fine, I just like it. I'll remember it."

As Jiang Shiyu read this word, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind. After pondering for a moment, a smile appeared on Zhang Xuan's face in the direction of the royal palace.

She called out, "I have a funny idea."

When they returned, it was already the afternoon. The only thing they wanted to do now was to eat and rest. When they entered, the inn was still empty. The boss was leaning against the table, lazily looking outside.

When he saw them, he greeted them lazily. "Have you gone to see the snow?"