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Chapter 717 Flying with a Human Body?

Miss Yuan is still that grumpy, flat-chested little girl; she even scolds her own people!

Soon, the group returned to their room and changed their clothes. Director Wang poured water for the squad leader and placed it on the bedside table. As for food, there was no need to worry about that; the hotel had food and drinks available, and they could be delivered with a simple phone call.

Before leaving, Lin Mo distributed the foot warmers to everyone.

“Put this on your socks or feet,” Lin Mo said.

He had already applied it himself, and the soles of his feet felt warm and comfortable. Unlike traditional foot warmers that are very hot at the beginning and can even burn the skin, this temperature was just right and constant, so there was no risk of burns or the temperature dropping after a while.

"What is this?" Director Wang asked.

Sichuan girl: "Are you blind? It's written right here, don't you recognize the three characters for 'foot warmer'?"

Miss Yuan, being a woman of action, immediately sat down on the ground as soon as she got the items, took off her shoes, patted two foot warmers onto her fluffy socks, and then stood up with a satisfied look on her face. She bounced around a couple of times and said, "Not bad, Mo-zai, you're very thoughtful. When I ascend the throne, I'll appoint you as the Grand Marshal of the Army and have you beat up Liu Ruyan every day!"

"Sister Yuan, what about me?" the Sichuan girl asked excitedly.

Miss Yuan rolled her eyes at him upon hearing this: "I hereby appoint you as the Grand Eunuch!"

"Why should I!" the Sichuan girl protested.

Miss Yuan: "You're useless anyway, what else would you be but a eunuch? Let's go!"

Sichuan girl:.
After changing their clothes, the four of them went downstairs. Instead of renting a car, Lin Mo and the others chose to take a taxi, since many parts of the roads were covered in snow and there were no locals to guide them. It was better to just take a taxi.

Originally, if the class monitor hadn't had a fever today, Miss Yuan's best choice would naturally have been Yabuli Ski Resort, which is a top-level 5S ski resort in China with complete facilities.

However, the downside is that it is too far from the city center, more than 200 kilometers away, and the time spent traveling to and from the city is not insignificant.

If the squad leader hadn't had a fever, they could have stayed there for the night, but now they had to take care of the squad leader's situation. At least Director Wang would definitely need to come back, so they opted for Maoershan Ski Resort instead, as the journey there was much shorter, only a few dozen kilometers.

Of course, the most important thing is that this is a ski resort affiliated with a local sports university, where many of the male college students are 190cm tall, and there are quite a few handsome guys.

Although Miss Yuan doesn't date, who can resist looking at handsome guys? Especially after seeing online that she might meet male college students skiing shirtless outdoors, she immediately made up her mind to go there.

In the taxi, Miss Yuan sat in the passenger seat, eating breakfast and chatting with the driver.

Today she wasn't wearing that big floral jacket, but instead a white fluffy cotton coat, a snow-white hat with round ears, and a white scarf around her neck—just like Little Potato.

When the driver spoke to her, she couldn't help but start whining, afraid that if he raised his voice even slightly, he would scare the little potato into tears.

In the past two years, with the devastating fire in Harbin, everyone in the area, from restaurant owners to street vendors, has developed the skill of speaking in a high-pitched voice.

Because if someone speaks a little loudly here, the Southern potato will genuinely think that the other person is yelling at them.

However, it was clear that the driver was overthinking things. Miss Yuan was not the delicate southern girl; she had plenty of strength and resources.

She's always the one to start a fight; she's a true disciple of Master Chen's Mad Dog Fist, and she's always ready to run someone over with her car.

As for Lin Mo and the other two, they were dozing off in the back seat of the car.

The warm air inside the car made the three of them feel listless and sleepy.

It's worth mentioning that the girl from Sichuan wasn't wearing his military overcoat today; he was just wearing a regular white thick down jacket, so he wasn't as conspicuous. Plus, he was wearing a mask, so it was impossible to tell who he was.

More than 80 kilometers passed in a flash, and when the three of them opened their eyes again, they had already arrived at their destination.

Miss Yuan got out of the car first, followed closely by the other three. There were quite a few tourists around, and soon the four of them entered the ski resort.

There are professional ski instructors at the venue, but Miss Yuan doesn't need them since she can ski. Lin Mo, on the other hand, has the skill of being a cool guy and thinks he's incredibly strong.

Seeing that neither of them needed an instructor, Chuanmei felt she couldn't lose face, so she gritted her teeth and didn't hire one either. As for Director Wang, he was a photographer, and it was impossible to expect him to ski and film at the same time. It wasn't that his camera skills were lacking, but rather that he didn't have the ability to ski and could only film from fixed points.

However, following the advice of professionals, the four of them got a full set of skiing equipment, and even snow sunglasses. They were fully armed from head to toe, in short, the underachievers had too much stationery.

On the skis, Miss Yuan and Lin Mo both chose snowboarding. Miss Yuan knew how to ski and had done it before. As for Lin Mo's reason, it was simple: he was cool!
Wang Chu and Chuan Mei chose to use double skis. Although the difficulty of single skis and double skis varies from person to person, double skis are indeed easier to learn.

When they stood on the ski slopes again, Lin Mo and Miss Yuan looked much more capable, while Director Wang and Chuan Mei had thick mats hanging behind them to prevent them from falling.

The four were recommended by the staff to try the beginner slopes and were told some precautions. "Chuan'er, don't be afraid, Sister Yuan's skills are top-notch. Let me tell you, if I weren't so rich, I could be a professional skier."

"Don't worry, I'll have a way to give you, a complete beginner, a perfect skiing experience." Miss Yuan patted the slightly nervous Sichuan girl on the shoulder and said.

The Sichuan girl didn't believe it at all: "No, you should play by yourself. Don't worry about me. I'll try it myself!"

As for Lin Mo, although his movements on the skis were very unnatural and he even lost his balance twice, he managed to land steadily each time.

After a few minutes of getting familiar with the technique, Lin Mo couldn't help but laugh and say, "Sister Yuan, give it a try and see whose skills are better!"

"Oh~ Little black dog, you've grown quite capable! Come here, let me, Sister Yuan, teach you what humility is!" Miss Yuan laughed loudly.

After saying that, he slid down in a very professional manner, weaving through the crowd as if it were empty.

It has to be said that this time, Miss Yuan was not bragging; she really is good at skating.

Lin Mo's speed wasn't that fast, but he was steady. Because he had the buff that prevented him from falling, he could freely make some large movements, which looked like he was pushing his limits.

To avoid a girl, he even did somersaults and flips 720 degrees while skiing, and rolled three and a half times on the ground, but he still managed to stand up in the end.

Those around him were stunned, unable to tell whether he was a novice or an expert.

There was a feeling of stumbling and crawling, yet also a sense of awe and wonder.

After a long while, once Lin Mo had completely slid down, he looked at Miss Yuan who was waiting below and said, "How was it, Sister Yuan? Wasn't it cool!"

Although he looked disheveled, as long as he didn't say anything, it was all just him showing off his skills.

Miss Yuan:
"Could you repeat that set of movements you just did?"

Lin Mo: "Never mind that, just tell me if he's handsome or not!"

"Screw you! If you're so capable, go to the intermediate-level dojo and I'll show you what real skill is!" Miss Yuan retorted.

Lin Mo readily agreed: "I'll go!"

For him, there's no difference between the beginner level and the intermediate level.

Soon, the two of them returned to the top of the mountain on the magic carpet. The magic carpet was like an elevator, so they didn't have to carry their skis up.

"You go first this time, I'll give you a one-minute head start," Miss Yuan said to Lin Mo, pulling the Sichuan girl who was practicing the beginner's path over from the intermediate path.

Having witnessed Miss Yuan's strength, Lin Mo didn't dare to be presumptuous: "Then I'll take my leave first!"

After saying that, he carefully slid down the snowboard.

After Lin Mo slid down, Miss Yuan turned to look at Chuan Mei and said, "Do you remember what Sister Yuan said, that even if you're a complete beginner at skiing, I can still give you a perfect skiing experience?"

"Sister Yuan, are you going to teach me?" Chuanmei's eyes lit up, and she asked excitedly.

In response, Miss Yuan's lips curled up slightly, revealing a dangerous expression that made Chuanmei's heart pound.

Meanwhile, Lin Mo was gliding steadily. Although his speed was not fast, he was stable, and there were far fewer people on the intermediate slope than on the beginner slope.

Just then, he suddenly heard a scraping sound behind him. Turning around, Lin Mo's eyes widened in shock. He even thought he was hallucinating because he was wearing sunglasses.

There she was, with the girl from Sichuan lying face down on the ground with her arms outstretched, while Miss Yuan was standing on her back. Anyone who didn't know better would think she was playing a ski adventure.

Lin Mo: ? ? ?
"Flying as a pilot?"

Miss Yuan: "Hehe, I marked a vehicle!"

"Wait a minute, explain how you convinced him! This doesn't make sense!" Lin Mo shouted, his eyes wide.

He'd lived this long and this was the first time he'd ever seen someone use a person as a ski; it was just too unbelievable!

Miss Yuan: "Never mind that, just tell me if he's handsome or not!"

Lin Mo:
(End of this chapter)