noffsinger Chapter 327 (page 12)
Chapter 327 (page 12)
"Phew - finally climbed up! Sure enough, it's still freezing cold."
The figure and face were covered so tightly that it was difficult to tell whether he was a man or a woman. He held the staff in his hand, pulled back his scarf and took a deep breath.
The sigh he exhaled condensed into white mist just a little distance away from his body.
Only then can others identify the gender of this person who is dressed like a brown bear. She is a beautiful woman.
Unlike ordinary people with white skin, this woman who was tightly wrapped in clothes had red patches on her face, which seemed to add an extra outline to a beautiful painting. It cannot be said that it affected the gorgeousness of the painting itself. , it can only be said that it is a pity that it is not perfect. .
However, the woman herself is not ashamed of this. On the contrary, she likes her appearance very much, because it symbolizes that she is from the plateau!
She loves her homeland, where there are beautiful and majestic endless grasslands, as well as moon lakes given by the moon goddess. Sometimes the winding rivers are filled with snow chunks flowing down from the high snow-capped mountains. Those pure , the coolness that permeates the body and mind is familiar to people on the plateau.
And she is naturally familiar with all this, familiar with it, and then loves it.
As the eldest sister, she has other jobs than her younger siblings who are content to herd sheep and cattle at home.
——Lead the way for others.
People are not ordinary people, sometimes they are soul masters, sometimes they are people who come here specifically for adventure;
The road is not an ordinary road. Generally speaking, it is a mountain road that goes from the cliff to the snow top of the mountain.
Those roads are often not traveled often and are covered with ice and snow all year round. Rather than being roads, it should be said that they are 'roads' that were pioneered and stepped on by her as the guide.
Of course, she is not the only one who leads the way here, but because she has been used to running on this mountain since she was a child, she, who is relatively young and seems to have no experience, is often more popular with outsiders than the other people who lead the way. and favor.
The same is true at this time——
After the guide named Saka finished her sentence with emotion, she turned to the man behind her who was dressed similarly to her and was as round as a snowball and asked: "Guest, can you still persist?"
The person in question nodded slightly, and scattered snowflakes fell on her exposed silver hair, without being melted at all.
But Saka is still worried about this delicate guest, yes, delicate.
The soul masters or adventurers who used to come and go here were all tall and thick-waisted, and it felt like they could hit several locals like them with one punch. So generally speaking, they can't fight with this kind of guests without making enemies. After all, they can't beat them.
However, it would not be a good thing to anger locals like them, because they are familiar with the terrain and routes, and there are people who really want to take action against them. The locals will tell these foreign guests to know what it means that a strong dragon cannot overpower a local snake. .
It's just that the current guest is different from those in the past.
She is about the same height as the locals like them, only a little taller. Her whole body was so thin that people were worried about whether she could adapt to the plateau, and whether she would faint and fall to the ground after just a few steps.
With her petite and childish face, in the past they could only look up at the foreign guests, but now they can only look down at the guests' height, which makes it even more obvious that this person's petite and childish appearance should be held in the hands of her parents and loved, not that she is single. One person comes to such a plateau.
Saka looked around and found a cave that had been used as a safe place with supplies. He took the guests there while talking.
"Guest, it's almost lunch time. Let's go to the cave over there to take shelter from the wind and take a rest, okay?"
"can."
The thin and weak voice seemed to be blown away by the wind on the snow-capped mountain. When Saka heard it, he couldn't help but think that he would not earn the money and would take this little guest down the mountain as soon as possible.
You know, none of Saka's younger brothers and sisters are as cute as this guest.
It was a style that was different from theirs. It was exquisite, like...? Saka couldn't think of any adjectives for a moment. After all, although there are many beautiful scenery here, there is really no description that is so exquisite as if it was carefully carved by God.
The only adjective that can be said to be relatively close is...
Ah, it’s the snowy mountains announcing spring.
They are small flowers gathered in clusters around the top of the plant. They are petite but are a rare bright color among the monotonous white on the snow-capped mountains. The most common ones are purple-blue and light blue, but for this customer... it should be the rare thin white.
Feel very similar?
Saka led the people to the front of the cave. With his gloved hands, he swept away the accumulated snow outside the cave to create a path for the guests behind him to go in first. After that, he walked in slowly and held the snow to block it. In that road and other hollow places, only a small opening was left for ventilation. Then he lit the kerosene lamps and firewood stored here with the help of fire sticks from the prepared supplies.
The two of them gathered in front of the fire and light to keep warm, while they roasted the food they had brought with them until it was soft and easy to swallow.
It was at this time that the tightly wrapped scarf was removed and hung to the side near the fire to melt the fine snow on it.
What was exposed in front of Saka was still the fair and smooth face that was more like snow than snow. The guest who looked like a snow fairy seemed to be uncomfortable with the temperature here, and his beautiful eyebrows were frowned, but even so, Saka still I have to say something with emotion: Beauty is still a beauty.
"Guest, the water here is boiled. You can use some to warm yourself up first, otherwise it will be even worse if you continue walking up."
"Thank you," the guest took the kettle and moistened his throat, and then said, "Saka, you'd better call me by my name. I'm not used to being called a guest."
Saka flipped the dry food being baked and continued: "Oh, Miss Yiyi, the dry food here is almost as good."
"Just Yiyi, no need to add the honorific." Yu Yuyi reluctantly handed the kettle back to Saka, took the dry food and swallowed it bit by bit.
I couldn't help but sigh, "The snow-capped mountains here are so high. I don't know how long it will take to climb to the expected destination..."
"Well, it will take about half the time we climbed before." Saka adapted very well. He dug out some fairly fresh fruits in the cave, roasted them by the fire, and sent them to Yuyu. He leaned next to him, and then he mixed the still frozen fruits and dry food into his stomach and ate them in large gulps.
"Today's trip is relatively fast, and the weather is good. If you are not tired, Yiyi, we can get there soon. I just don't know what you are doing there, Yiyi? After all, few guests ask us to lead the way there. Yes, there are mostly wastelands, and everything you look at is white."
"Well, why..." Yu Yuyi took a bite of the fruit and almost lost her teeth. She reluctantly bit the flesh on it and rubbed it, and responded vaguely, "Because someone told me that there is... the person I want to find here. And dad also said that the scenery here is something he has seen before. So...just think of it as your own willfulness, I want to come and see it too."
"Ah, it's really too childish." Yu Yuyi smiled shyly, with a blush on her face.
It's like red plums falling on the snow. This is the picture that a traveler once described to Saka, who grew up on the plateau. The snow is as white as the snow-capped mountains, with small five-petal flowers falling on it. The surprise of that moment passes through the expensive The photo stone was passed to Saka.