Song Chengkong looked at the 'Snow Tiger' beside him who was lying down, lying, or sitting, and resisted not to hurt his enthusiasm: "Okay, you continue!"

Song Chengyi and Yuchi Qiming were carrying large baskets on their shoulders, and Xiaoze Xiaoxuan behind them was not idle either. The little man used Ning Yue to fill them with plastic buckets to play with, carrying snow.

Qixi Cole was also particularly excited. She rushed over and jumped on Gu Yichen's snow pile, dashed with her claws and arched with her nose.

I was anxious to Gu Yichen: "Hey, hey, hey, go down, go down..."

But he was alone, facing two dogs, and one came up again after rushing.

Ozawa shouted in a slight voice: "Cola, Qixi, no trouble."

Sure enough, two tall wolf dogs obediently came down from the snow pile and ran to play next to them.

Gu Yichen only felt that his face was dull. He was really inferior to even a three-year-old doll!

With everyone's joint efforts, after more than two hours, the snow tiger finally had a little shape.

Yuchi Qiming used Xiaoze and Xiaoxuan's small wooden barrels to press two buckets of snow tightly, then pressed them upside down on the tiger's big head, patted Xiu Xiu, and the tiger's ears, and then prepared.

Xiaozhi came out holding two coal balls: "Brother Qiming, this, be the eyes of a tiger!"

Yuchi Qiming took it, broke it with his hands, and then tapped it again, and it almost turned into two rounds, just right for the eyes.

Gu Yichen asked: "I have eyes and ears, what are the tiger beards used for? By the way, last time I saw Aunt Qiao knitting a sweater, there was a black thread in the fur ball basket. Xiaozhi, go and get some."

Song Chengyi shook his head: "The wool is soft, so it's not good to make beards."

Song Chengkong agreed: "That's right, you've seen a tiger, even its beard is soft."

This time, Mu Erlangzi finally became smarter: "Why, use branches? I'll find a few thinner dead branches."

Yuchi Qiming nodded: "I think it's OK."

Mu Chaoyang and Wang Xunda turned around and went to the tree to break dead branches.

When Ning Yue and Chanjuan came to find it, Xue Laohu was finally basically completed.

Wen Chanjuan asked: "You guys are you, have a cat?"

Gu Yichen was speechless: "Is this a cat? Have you seen it clearly? Are you sure it is a cat? Didn't you see the word "king" on the forehead?"

Wen Chanjuan looked carefully and found that there was really a word "king". Moreover, this year is the Year of the Tiger. From this, they judged that they were piled up with a big tiger: "Haha, hehe, tigers are also cats!"

Gu Yichen smiled gloatingly: "Yes, tigers and cats are all in the family! No wonder your man was a tiger, do you think it was a cat?"

"Ah? Is this from Qi Mingdui?"

Gu Yichen nodded: "I made the shape, and you made it by a man after the later modification and details."

Wen Chanjuan immediately changed her opinion: "Tiger, tiger, this is definitely a tiger! Right, Xiaoze, Xiaoxuan, Jingxian, Mutou, Ziyi, Zifan, Xiaobao..."

A few little babies nodded vigorously. They were personally involved in being tigers. In their eyes, the one in front of them was naturally a big tiger. Even if it looked like a cat, it was also a tiger that looked like a cat.

Children play with snow, and they are just trying to be happy. As for what they do, it doesn’t matter. Just be happy!
Chapter completed!