Thinking of this, Xiao Xie'er turned her head and looked at the main duck who was roasting the fire next to her.

Even under the crowd's onlookers, the main duck was still roasting the fire so leisurely, and there was no feeling of tension at all.

"Hey, duck! Is there nothing you can do?"

The master duck bid farewell to Xiao Xie'er and hummed, "Come to me in everything, come to me again. If I weren't there, you can find air?"

Murong Minglan said stubbornly: "At least, duck, you can tell your master not to release so much coldness anymore! It's so cold!"

The main duck snorted, continued to roast the fire, and said, "Indeed, I can let that fool servant stop releasing his mind power like this. I do have this power."

"But now, the cold air is completely caused by my servant's in a daze and unable to concentrate at all, which leads to the natural leakage of mental power. Even if I let him concentrate for a while, would I still keep staring at him all day long?"

"Besides, it's so cold here. Is it the reason for his leakage of mental power? The fundamental reason is that he has lost his attention to things! That little girl is dead, so he can't control his mental power. Is it useful to force him to concentrate now?"

The words of the master duck are reasonable, and Xiao Xie'er and others naturally have nothing to say.

At present, these humans can only sigh and don’t know when they have to endure the cold. The main duck is still roasting the fire so easily.

"………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

It took a long time before the main duck spoke again—

"I recognize this servant, not to see him sighing so much. I thought that he would be depressed for a month or two after his daughter died. Then he should recover. But now it is almost the Chinese New Year, and he is still like this. If this continues, even if he wants to continue, I don't want him to continue."

Xingyan's eyes lit up and she said, "Then... Mr. Duck, are you saying, will you cheer up Brother Tao?"

The main duck's neck shook slightly and said, "Well... I don't know. My strength is stronger than that guy, but I can't directly interfere with his mood. Well, if this goes on... I have some methods to treat dead horses as live horses. Try it more or less, and it's always better than what he does now. Oh, don't look at me with this kind of eyes. I said that it is a method to treat dead horses as live horses."

Everyone, look at me, let me see you. No matter what, this is more or less a small hope. But for now, the only thing everyone can do seems to be sighing here.

on the other hand……

In the room, snowflakes float.

The small debt-debt ice coffin is still placed in the center.

Taozhaide sat on the throne frozen by the cold, and seemed to have been sitting for a long time.

He looked at the ice coffin... No, to be more precise, he looked at Xiaoxue on the ice coffin.

At this moment, Xiaoxue is constantly getting bigger and expanding.

Just like a baby is growing slowly, gradually turning into the appearance of a human child.

He is carving.

This snowball is constantly carving and crafting.

He had been carving this ball of snow for a long time, carefully and carefully carving any part of the body of the ball of snowball.

Let it change, rub out the limbs, and pinch out a small head.

Then, carefully, carefully, the so-called "head" that carves the snowball, carving the appearance on it.

If you owe debts, you will lie in the ice coffin next to you.

Carve it according to the appearance of Xiao Ou Debt, and try hard to restore the appearance of Xiao Xue's "face".

But how can sculpture be mastered by painting just like painting?

Even if an apprentice who has been studying with the best teacher for three or five years, it is not a simple and easy task to carve a person like the mud and tiled statues in the temple.

What's more, Taozhaide, a person who has no professional knowledge or is taught by anyone, is just a person who keeps trying to carve here?

He kept trying.

Try to restore the little debt-debt face.

He carved eyes, nose, mouth, and eyebrows on Xiaoxue's "face". But no matter what, at most, he could only see "Oh, this is a face". How innocent it is to say that he should be exactly the same as the little debt next to him.

This is a fool.

A fool wants to learn the art that requires talent and inspiration, and the difficulty level has reached several levels.

However, the only thing this fool can do now is to keep trying, trying, and keep trying. He was thinking of a somewhat ridiculous but very helpless idea in his mind.

——As long as you work hard to carve, no matter how many years it takes, one day you will be able to carve Xiaoxue into a small debt, and then the small debt can be resurrected!—

This stupid thought has been hovering in his mind and cannot be dissipated for a long time.

The gate of the palace is closed.

However, as long as someone wants to come in, Taozhaide will let anyone in.

However, so many people have been coming in over the past few months, but no one has been able to go to the top of the palace to meet him.

His eyes looked a little dull, and he was always watching the constantly distorted and deformed Xiaoxue. Over time, even he himself forgot what he was doing, just carving Xiaoxue so dull, making its appearance look more realistic.

And Xiaoxue also stayed there silently. As its owner's hearts continued to change, change... I don't know when it will end.

Day after day, repeating...

Gradually, Taozhaide didn’t know what month it was now, nor did he know that the days were gradually approaching the end of the old year.

He also forgot how many days he had not eaten or drunk, but he never felt hungry, and always felt very calm and very calm...

If Xiao Xieer and the others could come in to see Taozhaide at this time, they would definitely feel his peace very deeply... that kind of terrible peace.

call out--------!!!

Suddenly, a bright explosion sounded outside Guanghan Palace!

Tao Zhaide did not look back at the window behind him. He just continued to maintain this calmness, motionless, and did not speak. His whole body seemed to be dead, and only the Xiaoxue in front of him was still changing constantly.

Whoosh — swish — swish — swish — swish — swish!

Sudden explosions sounded outside the palace gate, and then bursts of noise came from outside.

That's fireworks.

It is colorful, and it dyed fireworks of various colors to this white world at once!

The dazzling fireworks gradually disappeared after lasting for a while.

After that, about an hour later, the door in the room was finally slowly opened. A man walked in with big steps.

The floating ice and snow in the room felt the people coming, and they all rushed over "joyfully", trying to freeze that person like the cold here!

However, as soon as these snowflakes pounced on them, they were all melted involuntarily.

This difference finally made Tao Zhaide react a little. He slowly raised his head and looked in the direction he came in. At the same time, he also let the snowflakes that were constantly scattering in the air separate from both sides so that he could look at the person coming in more carefully.

"I didn't expect that you were so cold here."

Ding Dangxiang rubbed his hands, let out a sigh, and said with a smile—

"I thought it would be very warm with the duck's burning shield."

A faint red halo was surrounded by him. These lights made the snowflakes around him involuntarily avoid it, as if they were afraid of being melted by it.

Seeing Ding Dangxiang, Taozhaide's originally raised head hung down again, and continued to stare at Xiaoxue, adjusting its appearance.

"Brother Tao, don't show such a bad face to me. I know what you want, and what is the one that can help you the most now."

He walked forward and walked directly through the curtain made of ice and snow, until he walked to the ice coffin.

Looking at Xiaoxue, who was constantly changing and gradually deforming on the ice coffin, Ding Dangxiang smiled and said, "If Xiao Qiuxuan knew that his father was not thinking about how to save him when he was sleeping, but wanted to make a new Qiuxuan again, what would she think?"

Bang!

Xiaoxue's body exploded with a bang. At this moment, Tao Zhaide really raised his head, looked at Ding Dangxiang in front of him, and after staring for a long time, he spoke with difficulty-

"You... want..."

"Don't talk so much nonsense, get up quickly, it's time for us to set off."

Taozhaide was silent for a moment: "Where are you?"

Listening to his hoarse voice, Ding Dangxiang's apology couldn't help but heavier, and then said, "Go to the cold place and find a way to save your baby daughter! I, Ding Dangxiang, want to repay you this favor, where else can I go?"

Hearing Dangxiang's words, Taozhaide seemed to have not figured out what had happened for a while. After he was silent for a while, he said in a daze again: "Is it... the Resurrection Pill of Buliucheng? I gave her... I ate it... and ate seven... it should be effective... and it should be very... and effective..."

"Hmph, Resurrection Pill?"

Ding Dangxiang stretched out his hand, grabbed Taozhaide and pulled it... Unfortunately, his body and the throne he sat down frozen each other and could not pull it up at all. Seeing this, he stopped pulling it, but said directly-
Chapter completed!