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Content preview: Cardamom Jianghu in early February Author: Purgatory Lotus Chapter 1 Bao Ci Da Gang Leader 1 was updated on 2012-10-19 8:56:39 Word Count: 4274 It was the coldest weather in Shujiuli. A thick layer of snow fell on the official road, and the traces of just being run over by wheels were quickly covered again. Covered, the snow crunched loudly as the carriage moved away. In this world, except for the sound of snow being crushed, there is nothing else - Wang Er, who was in the tavern in the town ahead, returned from shopping and drove a carriage, and suddenly heard a strange snoring sound on the quiet road. Snoring can be heard in the ice and snow. It is either an auditory hallucination or encountering a ghost. Wang Er did not believe in ghosts, so he thought that there was another person in his car who was hitching a ride, so he turned back to look. The man was wrapped in a fox fur cloak, and even his face was covered by the hood of the cloak. At this time, he turned his head and said in a sweet female voice: "Uncle, it is dangerous to sleep while driving." Wang Er was embarrassed. , he didn't sleep - It wouldn't be so strange for such a petite girl to snore - since it's not them, where did this snoring sound come from? The carriage moved very slowly in the snow, and the sound became louder as it went. Wang Er suddenly stopped the carriage and walked towards a tree beside the road to look around. The white mass under the tree almost blends in with the snow, but it rises and falls slightly with the loud snoring. Having dispelled the beast's doubts, Wang Er peeled back the snow and saw that he was actually a young man who looked like a white lotus emerging from the water. His face was calm, fresh and pure, as pure as the white snow. Wang Er has never seen anyone grow up like this in his life. It seems that he is not made of flesh and blood, but a little fairy who came out of the stories he heard when he was a child. If he is really made of flesh and blood, how can he survive in this cold weather? What about sleeping in the wild? This is going to freeze people to death. "Little brother, little brother, wake up!" In the car...