Chương 1770: Side Story: the first drop of snow

Early in the morning.

At the amazing fate pet shop.

"It's so cold!"

Zhang Zian took a deep breath. He was already awake, but he really didn't want to leave the warm bed.

"Why is it so cold ... Is it snowing?"

He curled up in the blanket like a snail, sat up, and pulled open the curtains.

Outside the window, everything was covered in silver.

It was indeed snowing.

The roads and roofs were covered in snow. Pedestrians who had gotten up early for work or just got off the night shift carefully walked through the streets. Even so, they would slip from time to time.

Everyone was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, white mist coming out of their mouths and noses, running around in such bad weather to make a living.

Zhang Zian looked at it for a while and felt that he couldn't continue to be like this. Even if he was unemployed, he still had to get up.