The snow on the prairie is too thick.
The following day, the weather was clear, with slightly warm sunshine shining down.
This sunshine seemed to lack heat, shining on the snow, which showed no sign of melting.
The wind had lessened significantly, and it wasn't cold.
Bored, Jiang Feng put on a green military coat, wore a pair of cotton gloves, and went outside to livestream building snowmen.
He made a snowball and let it roll down the slope, gradually growing larger.
Then, Jiang Feng carried the snowball up the slope.
A few dogs followed him.
Who knows what the dogs were thinking, as soon as Jiang Feng placed the snowball on the ground, Xiaojin Hua suddenly leapt at it, directly smashing the snowball into pieces.
It seemed to think it was fun.
"Xiaojin Hua!"
Jiang Feng shouted a little sternly.
Upon hearing Jiang Feng's tone, Xiaojin Hua realized it had made a mistake, and immediately flipped its ears back, then scurried over to apologize.
