After the abusive husband became enlightened, the fox demon master turned black

After returning to Changli Mountain, Sang Mo participated in the martial arts competition again.

It snowed for the first time in Changli Mountain that day, and it happened to be the competition venue. All the disciples of the peak masters were asked to clear the snow.

Sang Mo was wearing a thick cotton coat and a snow-white fox fur coat.

Dozens of people had been sweeping all morning. After sweeping away all the snow, their hands were almost frozen.

Song Ziheng, the senior brother of the main peak, was responsible for the inspection work, and the rest went to eat.

Bai Mucheng pulled Sang Mo towards a frozen slope. Sang Mo refused, so she used snow to ice Sang Mo.

"Let's go, let's go, just slide once, just once."

Sang Mo felt childish, and just as he was about to speak, Bai Mucheng suddenly attacked and pushed him down.

The ice was very slippery, so Sang Mo lay flat and slid to the bottom.

She raised her head and saw Bai Mucheng roaring excitedly and sliding down the smooth ice.

"Is it fun? Let's play again?" After Bai Mucheng finished speaking, she didn't wait for Sang Mo's reaction and ran to climb the steps happily, slipping again and again.

Sang Mo patiently accompanied her until Chishuihuang came back after pushing Xue and called them to eat. Bai Mucheng patted Xue on his body, took Sang Mo's arm and walked to the cafeteria.

The afternoon class had just ended, and the road was full of disciples going to eat. A few people were mixed in the crowd, and suddenly someone called Bai Mucheng.

"Senior Sister Bai, senior brother is back."

Bai Mucheng's face suddenly lost joy when she heard this, "Why is he back? It's really unlucky."

Sang Mo was about to ask her curiously when a strong male voice suddenly sounded from behind him, "You should walk gracefully and how should you jump around?"

A man with tied hair, clear outlines, and a hint of anger in his eyebrows walked over slowly.

Bai Mucheng quickly lowered his head and said hello: "Good afternoon, senior brother."

Sang Mo and Chishuihuang also followed Bai Mucheng to say hello.

The senior brother looked at the two of them and nodded towards them in a "pleasant" manner.

Then he looked Bai Mucheng up and down with critical eyes and said sternly: "Take care of your collar."

It was too cold this morning, so Bai Mucheng wore a rabbit fur scarf and didn't pay much attention to the collar.

After he reminded her, Bai Mucheng realized that her right collar had been folded in at some point, revealing a bit of peach-colored underwear.

She rolled her eyes involuntarily and started to straighten her collar.

This little move fell in the eyes of the senior brother, but it did not make him angry.

"You can go have lunch."

When Bai Mucheng heard this, she quickly pulled Sang Mo away and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Chi Shuihuang suddenly became more talkative and invited the senior brother: "Senior brother, please come too."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Mucheng's whole body suddenly froze, and she turned around and glared at Chi Shuihuang resentfully.

Bai Mucheng's resistance was so obvious that when Sang Mo thought that the senior brother would not go, the senior brother readily agreed.

Bai Mucheng, who was originally in high spirits, suddenly collapsed.

The two girls were walking in front. Sang Mo asked Bai Mucheng in a low voice: "Senior sister, is that your senior brother from Xuanwu Peak?"

"He Wenjie! He's not the only one who is old-fashioned. Once he comes, I will have a hard time." When Bai Mucheng said this, she seemed to be gritting her teeth.

"This damn Chishui Huang, I will never let him go!"

Bai Mucheng would devour delicious food whenever she encountered it. He Wenjie often gave him instructions on her manners while eating. After eating one meal, Bai Mucheng was scolded by him sixteen times.

When they parted after dinner, Bai Mucheng had a rather tragic and heroic attitude. She pulled Sang Mo's sleeves and seemed reluctant to leave, "Well, when can we meet again?"

Sang Mo patted her hand and said, "I'll see you tomorrow."

"We will be apart for seven hours, 32 minutes. During this time, I will miss you so much."

Sang Mo was shocked by her move, but he didn't show it, "Senior sister, just go ahead. When we meet tomorrow, I will run to hug you."

"Ah! Parting is so sad." Bai Mucheng covered her face and looked like crying.

She took Sang Mo's arm and was about to express her feelings again, but Sang Mo got goosebumps all over his body and quickly pushed her hand away and turned her towards He Wenjie.

Bai Mucheng stopped talking when she saw He Wenjie.

"Goodbye, senior brother, goodbye, senior sister." After Sang Mo said that, he turned around and ran away.

Chishuihuang followed suit.

"Senior sister, senior sister, let me take you back." The two of them were walking side by side on the way back to Qingya Peak. Sang Mo was a little strange, "Do you know that He Wenjie?"

"He is the second young master of Yongyang." Chishuihuang replied.

Sang Mo was stunned for a moment, "What does this have to do with anything? Your family has an old relationship with Yongyang."

Chishuihuang looked at Sang Mo with a smile, "We'll get to know each other a few times."

"Do you like his old-fashioned kind?" Sang Mo asked again.

Chi Shuihuang smiled and shook his head, "Okay, senior sister, please stop asking."

The heads of various aristocratic families would also be present at the martial arts tournament. Sang Mo couldn't imagine seeing Father Su.

Su Qianqian is dead. I wonder if Father Su has recovered her body.

Sang Mo returned to Qingya Peak full of thoughts and saw a lot of things piled up in the main room.

Shen Yanqing was sitting by the window sorting out some account books.

"These things are taking up space. You can take them to the surrounding villages of Huaiyun Mountain and scatter them."

Sang Mo looked at those things and found that they were all cotton-padded jackets to keep out the cold and some charcoal fires.

The cotton-padded jackets were all freshly made and were worn by young and old alike. A total of seventy bags of carbon fire were packed in storage bags.

There is also food divided into equal portions.

I'm afraid he has dispersed a lot of things that "take up space" like this.

He was busy today and had no time, so he arranged for Sang Mo to go.

In his last life, Sang Mo discovered that Shen Yanqing would be particularly poor every time there was a disaster.

And the people who suffer from disasters can always receive a huge amount of wealth that comes from nowhere.

Yunhuai Mountain encountered a locust plague this year, and the crop harvest was not good, making it difficult to survive the winter.

If no one takes care of it, people may freeze to death this year.

As a village around Changli Mountain, Changli Mountain should have been managed.

But the leader was reluctant to issue the order.

After all, I still can’t bear to give up money.

Sang Mo put those things into the large Qiankun storage bag.

"Master, can I ask someone to come with me? I can't handle it by myself if I deliver it door to door."

Shen Yanqing seemed to be very busy. He wrote quickly and said without raising his head: "You have to do what you want. Don't be too ostentatious."

Sang Mo nodded and turned to leave when Shen Yanqing suddenly called her and Sang Mo turned around.

Shen Yanqing paused, with a stiff face, and said uncomfortably: "Come back early tonight."

Sang Mo was stunned. Why did she see a trace of shyness on Shen Yanqing's face?
If you are crazy, you must be crazy.

"Okay." Sang Mo scratched the back of his head and said.

After getting off Qingya Peak, she sent a flying letter to Bai Mucheng.

When Bai Mucheng came, she felt like she was stepping on a hot wheel. As soon as they met, she hugged Sang Mo and kissed her hard, "Ah! You are so kind, you saved me from the fire and water!"

Sang Mo gave her a Qiankun bag. After Bai Mucheng took it, she couldn't hold it up and almost collapsed, "What are these?"

Sang Mo showed off the five or six Qiankun bags hanging on his body, "You will know later."

Yunhuai Mountain is covered with snow all year round, hence the name "Yunhuai".

It's obviously not that far away, but as soon as we get near Yunhuai Mountain, the temperature drops off a cliff.

When the two arrived, they were already freezing.

Bai Mucheng trembled like chaff, "This is my first time here. Can this place really be habitable?"

Sang Mo glanced around, "Here! There's a village over there!"

Bai Mucheng put her hand to her mouth and breathed, "Then let's go quickly. I heard that there is a snow monster in Yunhuai Mountain. It would be terrible if we encounter it too late."

(End of this chapter)