I’m Worse Than A Snowman

On the next day. The sky turned bright earlier than usual.

Li Nianfan opened the door, he could not help from squinting. It was too bright.

The snow was not only earlier, it came at a large amount, too. Throughout the night, the pile of snow had gathered outside. The sunlight reflected off the large surface of snow, making the day even brighter than usual.

The ground, wall and trees were covered in silver.

"Good morning, my master." Xiao Bai was clearing up the accumulated snow diligently. It said to Li Nianfan, "Breakfast is ready, it's soy milk with dough sticks."

"Good job, Xiao Bai." Li Nianfan smiled and nodded.

Soy milk and dough sticks was a combination that he liked. On the winter morning, having a sip of hot soy milk was so enjoyable. Xiao Bai remembered it, thus whenever it snowed, Xiao Bai would prepare this combination. 

After spending so long in the Immortal Realm, Li Nianfan had been through quite a lot of snowy days.