The snow on the snowfield had not stopped for two months.
Changqing's map ended here, so they could only find their own way.
The man, ox, and cat took shelter in a cave.
The snow outside was simply too heavy, leaving them no choice but to wait until it eased before moving on.
The cave was small, and the man, ox, and cat were rather cramped.
A campfire burned in the middle.
Looking at the map, Old Ox could not help marveling at how detailed Changqing's map was.
There were practically no major discrepancies between it and the actual terrain.
Just then, Old Ox sneezed.
Meanwhile, far away in Yong Province, Changqing...
Held the map Old Ox and Li Ping'an had given him, then raised his head to look around.
A monk must not swear.
Where the hell had this poor monk ended up!?
Kitten lowered her head and played with her paws. There were no mice for her to eat in this vast snowfield, either.
Now that she could only stay here, she was naturally a little bored.
"Meow~"
Li Ping'an took a sip of tea and watched the snow outside.
"I wonder when this snow will stop."
"I wonder when this snow will stop."
Bored, Kitten mimicked Li Ping'an.
Li Ping'an smiled.
"How about going outside to build a snowman?"
"This fairy has already built lots of snowmen."
Ever since they entered the Eastern Snowfield, Kitten had gone off to build snowmen whenever they rested.
She had probably grown a little tired of it.
"Then we can only wait here."
"Then we can only wait here."
"Fairy, please don't copy what I say."
Kitten tilted her head.
Old Ox: "Moo~"
Kitten: "Moo~"
Old Ox: Hmm?
Li Ping'an smiled again.
He felt that this was a most ordinary