Chapter 213 - Amazing Fruit Syrup (1/2)

After a hailstorm, large snowflakes drifted in the air, slowly landing like small boats. The door had already been buried by ice, so Parker climbed out from the window and cleared up the ice in front of the door before opening it.

“Wow!” Bai Qingqing wore thin sneakers as she walked to the door and saw a large snowflake the size of a bowl slowly landing in front of her. She put out her hand and caught it.

The snowflake covered Bai Qingqing’s entire palm and rapidly melted from the warmth, turning into water.

“It’s so beautiful…” Bai Qingqing raised her head and looked at this strange natural phenomena in the beastmen’s world.

The world before her eyes was a stretch of white, and the yellowing willow branches were in a dire strait. What was left were their trunks that stood there firmly. Not many jerkies that were hung to dry on the trees to dry were left.

The river was filled up with ice, and the water level had risen up quite a lot, not freezing up. Based on this, Bai Qingqing reckoned that the temperature was currently at around zero degrees Celsius.

“The meat won’t spoil, right?” Bai Qingqing said worriedly. There was white frosted air under her feet, and Bai Qingqing was so cold that she stomped her feet.

The white tiger came out from the house, jumped onto the layer of shattered ice, and quickly ran over to the tree, digging under. He then picked up a chunk of tough jerky.

“You’re very cold?” Parker grabbed Bai Qingqing’s hand and wiped off the water in her palm onto his chest. “Your hand is so cold. Don’t play with snow anymore.”

“A little.” Bai Qingqing grinned and said, her legs rubbing against each other.

Parker carried her up by the waist and placed her down on the wolf skin laid out in the main room. He quickly started up a fire and then used vines to tie the jerky Winston had brought back, hanging it on the roof.

These miscellaneous matters were taken care of very quickly. The only thing in a bad state was the bird’s shelter. Parker had used sturdier wood to build it, but many spots that still had holes. It was a state of chaos inside. Thankfully, the short-winged birds were all fine, with only a few bird eggs getting smashed.

Parker immediately climbed up to mend the shelter’s roof.