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Chapter 200 Flying Snow and Going to Hell

"You should slow down..."

"Don't let go..."

"Help me!"

Johnson looked at the two brothers with a smile on his face, lying in a mess on the snow, and laughed and scolded, "Is it still watching?"

Xia Long quickly helped the boss up, looked at Huimei, who was slipping fast not far away, and joked: "Boss, are you too inconsistent, right?"

"Get out!" Johnson patted the snow on his body. Fortunately, the goggles covered his red old face, gritted his teeth and continued to practice skiing.

Apart from the vast and boundless sea, the only thing that can make people feel the four words "End of the World" is the snow field.

Especially in Hokkaido, the world is almost silent, with only the sound of heavy snow falling, and there is a vast white area in front of and behind.

Just like the beautiful "Love Letter" under the lens of Shunji Iwai, it is the lights on the Otaru Canal, the expectation for your lover in the white snow, and a white love song that tells you...

This is Niseko, the most famous ski resort, and tourists from all over the world come to visit. The average annual snowfall is 21 meters, and it is well-deserved to be the first.

It is not far from Sapporo. The resort has two five-star hotels, high-level catering and skiing supporting services, professional ski coaches, entertainment facilities and open-air hot springs...

I checked into the Presidential Suite of Hilton in the morning and went straight to try my first skiing. I didn’t expect Huimei to be a master?

Play the board directly?

Xia Long and Xia Hu can at least slip, but he is the only one...

There was no way, so I gritted my teeth and continued to practice. Finally, I could stand firm. I felt uncomfortable walking. It seemed that my feet were not my own. I had snowboards hanging, as if my feet were flippers with lead blocks, and I couldn't move forward well.

The whole person is like a zombie, slowly sliding against his cane, slowly becoming confident, slowly being able to control his speed, slowly stop himself, and slowly enjoying a little acceleration.

After all, I am young and strong, and I am becoming more and more skilled in controlling my sense of control, and gradually I feel the joy of skiing.

The management here is relatively strict, and the ski slopes and no-slip areas are strictly divided. Judging from the snow track map, the 21 distributions are very even, and there are many greenways suitable for novices. There are also several good underworlds suitable for high-level players to challenge.

The snow trails are all over the place. The snow trail at the bottom of the mountain is mainly greenways, which is suitable for novices like Johnson and very flat. The snow trail at the half-mountain is of the intermediate level and is suitable for showing off.

I heard that a small number of poders were specially developed for powder snow enthusiasts.

Report at Ounta    b first, get a bracelet and you can slide smoothly in the pink snow world. You are required to form a team and carry a professional three-piece wild snow set.

Pink snow is fun,

But there is an avalanche!

I became a dog for two hours, went back to the hotel to rest, and went to visit nearby in the afternoon. I arrived at the famous Kaedao Temple, and it was covered with snow on the torii. It happened that the sky was filled with heavy snow, full of quietness and solemnity.

The solemn and dignified arise naturally, and the sight is covered by white snow. It is quiet and peaceful. The heavy snow covers the temple with a layer of hazy white veil.

The buildings in the snow and ice are unique. Even the sink of the hand water house has icicles hanging on it, and the water spoon has frozen. The hexagram also has white snow, like a pure white country.

I remember the comics I once read, Teacher Hell, isn’t the heroine a beautiful woman from the snow-capped mountains?

Huimei strongly begged to go to the White Lover Factory, saying that it symbolizes the half-year snow and expectations for her lover in Hokkaido, which is absolutely romantic and dreamy.

Johnson Chan has no choice but to be idle, and he doesn’t want to fall back anyway. When he comes to his destination, he is actually the production place for chocolate sandwich biscuits and ice cream?

There is a live doll bell tower outside the castle. At the hour of the day, the doll will sing and dance automatically, and use a chocolate carnival to comfort your hungry eyes.

Buren Castle, a feeling of time and space in an instant, enveloped you with colorful decorations, various chocolate carvings and collections, and the Aurora Spring that gushed out from colorful pottery. Against the backdrop of hazy light, it is colorful, like a fairy tale.

In a trance, I walked into the chocolate time tunnel and shuttled through chocolate history. On the third floor, the beautiful and dreamy fairy tale style suddenly turned into a sweet and fashionable modern craftsman style.

It is not only a dream park that attracts tourists, but also a factory assembly line that truly produces and produces products, and watch the entire process through the glass window.

The retro design makes the production room full of fun, and the employees skillfully add chocolate to the biscuits on the conveyor belt, then cool and pack...

I remember watching "Charlie's Chocolate Factory", and I really brought the movie into reality. The air was filled with sweet smell. The staff's hands seemed to have magic, and they made exquisite and cute little candies while rubbing them.

Around the 18th century, hot chocolate drinks were very popular among European court nobles. In the display cabinet, the exquisite cups used by the nobles to drink chocolate were placed on the display cabinet. They were out of print and very precious.

When I came to the restaurant, the most important thing was to eat desserts, the white lover's signature ice cream, which tasted smooth and sweet, and it was indeed quite delicious.

When he left in the evening, the lights were already on outside. The whole factory was as dreamy and romantic as a fairy tale world. Huimei hugged Johnson and couldn't help but scream, wishing she could have a passionate love affair with this fairy tale snow country.

When I returned to the hotel, the reason I chose this place was because of the hot springs, which claimed to have natural soup and a river with high acidity soup pools.

The middle of the way, we meet the hot springs that come out of Taisho Hell, and the two come together. Along the river, through the lush native forests, and over the riverbed green moss growing in the acidic hot springs, come to you...

I changed into a bathrobe, came to the natural bathhouse, and slowly soaked my feet in. The temperature of the foot soup was kept at 42c all year round, which was very comfortable. It is said that the feet are the second heart of a person, and there are many acupoints, especially after skiing, which is simply...

The feet are covered with natural stones. If you step on them a few times, it feels sour and refreshing!

Finally, I came to Hell Valley and devoted myself to it. There are more than a dozen different hot springs here, including hydrogen sulfide water quality, salt water quality, and iron-containing ones.

I heard that it is effective in treating hypertension, skin diseases, neurasthenia and other diseases. Even if there is no pain, it can eliminate fatigue and is listed as one of the rare hot springs in the world.

There are also several statues of small monsters with green faces and fangs next to them. Huimei said that this place was a valley formed by lava after the volcanic eruption many years ago.

The shape is strange and weird. The red volcano that smokes all day long does not grow any grass, and the strong smell of sulfur is everywhere.

Crows are in groups, thousands of miles away from the ground, walking here, and in a trance, it seems like it is in hell.

Johnson laughed loudly, closed his eyes with pleasure, snow was flying all over the sky, and a little cold fell on his face, but his whole body was soaked in a warm and smooth area, truly realizing what it means:

Ice and fire!

Suddenly, loud noises came from a distance. It turned out to be a geyser landscape. The hot spring flowing out from Hell Valley erupted. Every three or four hours, it was like a tiger roaring, and a stream of heat gushed in front of me. You can imagine how spectacular the scene was...
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