Yun chujiu said proudly, “Do you even need to ask? ! The snow on the mountain peaks is clearly like a big snow-white steamed bun!”
Xue Er:”...”
Xue Er said after a long while, “Miss Jiu, are you hungry?”
Yun chujiu glanced at her, “You are quite smart! Hurry up and let someone prepare the meal. I am so hungry that I am going to faint.”
“Okay!”Xue Er agreed with a complicated expression, and then asked Xue Si to get the food.
Yun chujiu continued to look at the snow on the peaks with her chin cupped in her hand. The so-called peak of the Holy Mountain referred to the peak of the snow-viewing peak, not the peak of those mountains.
Even so, very few people could step onto the peak of those mountains. Not only was it extremely cold, but there were also many strange things happening. No one would find it uncomfortable and insist on going up.
