Chapter 666 What Happened Back Then Came True

Makes people nervous.

Qihua is like spring all year round, and it has never snowed. Not only people in Qihua know this, but also people from abroad.

So when the purple-eyed man said this, it was like a joke, no one would believe it, but secretly laughed.

Hearing this, Han Xiao couldn't help but take a deep look at the man with purple eyes. He didn't know how he would make such an assertion.

The old man Han watched the purple-eyed man's every move, and looked at the black cat, he forced the possibility of suppressing his heart.

The prophecy of Juvenile Yan disappeared, and it was impossible to suddenly appear in Qihua, and it would not alarm this unattractive person because of this incident.

He sneered: "Qihua is like spring all the year round, it has never snowed, he is young, and he speaks wildly, young man, I advise you, don't be arrogant."

In the eyes of Old Man Han, his every move was very flamboyant.

Qin Shu raised his eyes slightly, thoughtfully: "It's also a skill to be able to speak madly."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head to look at the old man Han, "At least, the experienced old man Han cannot make Qihua, which is like spring in all seasons, snow."

The man's voice was frivolous, his eyebrows and eyes were smiling, and his smile seemed both mocking and provocative.

"...You!" The old man Han has been in a high position for a long time, and no one has dared to speak to him like this. In addition to being angry, he is also curious. Who is this person who looks like a prophetic boy?

But the only thing he can be sure of is that it won't snow in Qihua.

"Look, it's snowing, and it's actually snowing in Qihua."

"Is this really snow? Pure white, like goose feathers, it's the first time I've seen it with my own eyes."

The old man Han didn't finish a thought.

Outside the front hall, the maid's cry of surprise and joy was heard.

The old man Han looked out the door in disbelief, because he was so surprised that he didn't react for a while.

Han Xiao was also surprised.

Qin Shu's mouth twitched slightly, and his smile was extremely light.

President Ba obediently stayed in Qin Shu's arms, calmly looking at the few people in the hall, as if he was used to the big scene.

After being surprised, Old Man Han abruptly stood up and walked out of the front hall. He didn't believe that it would snow in Qihua City.

Han Xiao also left the front hall with the help of Li Hang.

Outside the front hall, in the sky, snowflakes like goose feathers are falling down.

On the bluestone road, you can clearly see snowflakes falling one by one, and once they touch the ground, they turn into water.

"I've seen snow on TV before. This is the first time I've seen snowflakes. I didn't expect it to look so beautiful."

"It's the first time I've seen it, it's so beautiful."

The maid had never been out of Qihua, and when she saw Snowflake for the first time, she was so excited that she couldn't help but start dancing.

The housekeeper coughed twice and reminded: "Cough, the old man is out."

The excited maids stopped cheering and returned to their posts.

The old man Han stood on the bluestone slate, raised his head, looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky, and was stunned for a while. It was the first time he saw Qihua snow in his life.

He stretched out his hand. The old man was an elderly man. His hand was full of wrinkles, but it was very white.

A snowflake fell in his palm, and the cold touch overflowed in his palm.

"This is real snow." There was a hint of sigh in his voice.

When Han Xiao came out, he saw snowflakes flying outside, and he was stunned, and he couldn't help but look back.

Qin Shu hugged Mr. Ba and walked over with even steps without making a sound.

Seeing the purple-eyed man come out, Han Xiao was still surprised.

Han Xiao has never been abroad, and the first time he went abroad was to study martial arts at Qishan Mountain.

Little Dot: "It's been almost three years since I came to Qishan, and I haven't seen any snow!"

Han Xiao: "Qihua has never snowed before."

Little Dot: "You can come to Jiangcheng, Jiangcheng will snow in winter, I will take you to see the snow scene, it is very beautiful."

Then she said again: "It would be great if it could snow in Qihua."

He sighed in his heart that it was really snowing in Qihua.

Qin Shu indifferently watched the snowflakes in the sky arrive as scheduled, and the heart that he had been holding in his heart fell to the ground.

She had been worried just now that the snow would not fall.

Now that it has fallen, the snowflakes are still huge.

It's not in vain for her to spend so much thought these two days.

In fact, the method of artificial snow is roughly the same as the method of rain.

The knowledge used is the principles of physics.

And she has seen the weather forecast, saying that it will be cloudy today and it will cool down.

That's why she chose today.

Old Man Han recovered from Qi Hua's surprise when it snowed, turned his head and saw the purple-eyed man holding Mr. Ba in his arms, with a tall body.

Surprised again.

After two assertions, the old man Han had to believe that this man was the prophecy boy.

The boy of prophecy who disappeared, reappeared.

what does that mean?

Feeling the look in Old Man Han's eyes, Qin Shu looked indifferent, knowing that Old Man Han already believed that she was the prophetic boy.

She also believed in what she just said.

The purpose has been achieved, and there is no need for her to stay.

Holding Mr. Ba, she walked down the bluestone road step by step.

Pure white snowflakes brushed across her fair cheeks and the tip of her upturned nose, as if stroking her lightly.

Falling on her jet-black hair, black and white.

It fell on her thin shoulders, blending with the white fabric.

The old man Han recovered from his surprise and hurriedly stopped him, because he didn't know his name, so he could only call him a prophet.

"Prophet, please wait."

In the swirling snowflakes, the white figure did not stop because of the words of Old Master Han.

The white figure drifted away until it disappeared behind the wall.

Old man Han clenched his cane tightly and hurriedly chased out.

The prophecy boy finally appeared. If you can invite him to make a prophecy for the Han family, no matter how much you pay, it will be worth it.

When Old Man Han chased out, stood at the gate and looked out, where was the prophet?

He hurriedly asked the nursing home, "Where did the man in the white suit go?"

"Just over there..." The nursing home stretched out his hand, only to find that the man who had just walked out was gone?

"I just saw that man walking to the right with the cat in his arms, why did he disappear in a blink of an eye?" The nurse's voice was full of doubts.

Old Master Han looked around several times, but did not see the prophetic boy. He thought to himself that his whereabouts were indeed very secretive, otherwise no one would know where the prophetic boy was.

It was hard to see the prophetic boy, but because of his eyesight and ignorance of Mount Tai, he missed this opportunity and made him regret it.

After Mr. Han entered, he saw his grandson in a wheelchair. He should have asked the prophecy boy to predict that Xiao'er's legs would recover immediately.

He sighed again, unfortunately, this time, a rare opportunity.

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