Songmushan Hot Spring Hotel is now full of artificial hot springs or high-end clubs with some special services, in the name of hot springs, as a hotel that focuses on pure natural hot springs, it is a well-known place in the entire Anqing Mansion.

It did not even pave the external roads, but only built a take-off and landing site specially prepared for the floating craft nearby.

Some people may ask, why not build roads?

It’s not that I don’t have time, nor that I don’t have money. The reason is very simple. The main focus here is high-end consumption, and hot spring hotels cannot directly say that poor people are not welcome here, just like some clubs refuse to enter the untidy dressed people. If guests can’t even sit up at the aerobatic, what should they do?

It will only affect other guests' mood of taking a hot spring bath.

"This is the first time I've been on a floating boat. I used to think that I must save money to try it once if I have the opportunity, but I didn't expect it to be realized so soon."

Li Qinglian sat leaning against the window, looking at the tall buildings passing by on both sides. Occasionally, she could see virtual projections with high altitudes changing shapes in the mist in winter mornings. The only drawback is that the center of Yecheng looks a little silent because it has not yet been working hours.

"The floating boat we are on is a long-distance preferential type, and we need to book in advance. For example, ordinary floating boats do not provide services outside Yecheng."

Most of the floating craft are limited to urban areas, after all, this type of transportation is actually only for a specific group of people.

"What if I go to a farther place, such as another city... Mr. Guan Er?"

Zhu Jue held his cell phone and looked through some pictures, but he didn't realize that he had actually asked a stupid question. His fingers stopped on one of the pictures, and his eyes gathered on it.

The content in the photo is an extremely tall tower building... Rather than a building, it is a high platform built on the tower, with a portrait standing at the top of it. Its image is simply too familiar to Zhu Jue. There are not many people who cannot recognize the Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

The background of the picture is dusk again, and some dim broken golden sunlight fell from the clouds, covering the statue, emitting a certain charm that touched Zhujue, the person who was inexplicably moved. For this reason, the hands that stroked the wind chime slowed down and turned into a gentle pat.

"Did you not sleep well last night? Of course, long-distance travel is an airplane or a high-speed train. What are you looking at... Is this Rong Xiacheng?"

Wu Tong noticed Zhu Jue's absent-mindedness and sat next to him with champagne. He soon saw the content on his phone. After a while, Li Qinglian also came over and the three of them surrounded the phone and were amazed.

"This city is one of the few religious and cultural gatherings of the federal government. It is said that in the early spring of every year, an extremely grand religious parade will be held to celebrate the new year. I have seen some video materials before, and I heard people who have been to say that Rongxia City seems to be very different from other cities, because it is normal to think about it. After all, religion itself is something passed down from generation to generation."

Li Qinglian sat on the sofa in the airboat and talked happily. Zhu Jue also began to search for the celebration videos of Rong Xiacheng, but it was turned off soon because the photographers of these videos were tourists and did not have professional equipment. Most of them were glimpses of the celebration or shots within a small range.

This will only destroy the beautiful fantasy of this celebration in Zhujue's heart.

"In Rongxia City, it is actually prohibited to use high-tech equipment for shooting during the celebration. Although there are too many tourists, it is basically not the official. They believe that only those who are sincere can get good fortune. Such a picture is meaningful only if it is kept in the heart. What is recorded is only a soulless image."

I have successively found some forums about Rong Xiacheng. As Li Qinglian said, most of the images and text materials are just intermittently described from the perspective of an onlooker. It is really interesting.

"I'm going to Rongxia City, Heye. After bathing in the hot spring, remember to help me find information about this city. It would be even better if I could have information about the monsters from the source of mental pollution."

Zhu Jue saw some ancient things in this city that overlapped with his memories. He was naturally indefinitely yearning for him, but then he said,

"I mentioned that after we go back to Yecheng, you should not go to work during the rest period. I am not the one who squeezes employees."

When resting, you should rest. Zhu Jue put away his cell phone, put this thought in his mind first, and then turned his eyes to the gradually dense jungle and the conspicuous artificial buildings between the forests in the distance.

"It seems that there are many people who choose to come here to soak in the hot springs at this time. Look at it on the floating craft field."

Before landing, Wu Tong pointed below and was also a crowd that had just walked out of another floating boat that was significantly larger than the size of the boat they were riding.

"It's probably a comfort trip for other companies, just like us, but we only have three of us."

They each wore their coats, and Wu Tong and Li Qinglian also had to wear plush hats. As for Zhu Jue, they barely wore a down jacket and put the wind chime in their backpack and hung it on their chest.

Wu Tong had already booked the rooms here in advance, all of which were single rooms. This was the result of asking for opinions from Zhu Jue and Li Qinglian.

In fact, there is no saying that there is a big bath or strangers bathing in the pinewood hot spring hotel. Most of the people who come here are either rich or noble, and naturally they are unwilling to share a hot spring pool with others. Among the three of them, Li Qinglian must have to go to the same place. Although Zhu Jue and Wu Tong have no grudges, they finally chose to have a room for each person in order to have a better rest. After taking the hot spring, they just got together.

Change into a bathrobe in the room equipped with floor heating, and look at the bathtub with an area of ​​about 20 square meters outside through the floor-to-ceiling window.

Although it is a single room, the bath is not small. It is built with gray stones and is surrounded by vibrant bushes and trees. Occasionally, gray rabbits and beautiful thrushes appear next to the bath.

Of course, these environments are holographically projected. There is no such environment outside this season. Hot spring hotels cannot really throw these customers who have spent a lot of money into the jungle. Only hot springs are purely natural.

"Natural Jungle Mode...Sunset Dusk Mode?"

The eyes shifted to the content displayed on the floor-to-ceiling window. The control system of the hot spring is on this window. He raised his hand and pressed the transfer arrow next to the hot spring mode. The environment around the hot spring pool outside turned into a sunset scenery on the cliff after a brief delay. The sunset is hidden among the mountains, and an orange-red light falls on the forests in front of him, which is extremely real.

Open the floor-to-ceiling window and walked into the bathhouse full of hot air. I stepped on the bottom of the pebbles and soaked in the hot spring. The numb and warm feeling immediately wrapped around my whole body.

Oh ~

The wind chime was shouting and rushed over, and a sudden pierced into the water. It was not afraid of water. It swam around in the hot spring pool with its head exposed. When it was tired, it returned to Zhu Jue's side, squatted on his shoulder or the stone behind him, rested for a while and then pierced into the water, splashing Zhu Jue's face with water.

Zhu Jue was also bored. After a while, he began to pretend to be dead in the hot spring pool, treating himself as a corpse and floating on the water with his tongue. Feng Ling used his belly as a springboard and jumped back and forth into the water. Occasionally, he would turn over and practice his ability to hold his breath, and his two white butt eggs floated on the water.

"Ice watermelon, drink...how do you want to send it here?"

After staying in the water for a while, Zhu Jue squinted his eyes and looked at the food delivery options on the screen next to him. He pressed a few casually. However, after waiting for more than ten seconds, he saw two turtles emerging from the bushes beside the pond, carrying two trays on his back and walking slowly in.

When I walked into Zhujue, I realized that it was not a real turtle but a mechanical creation.

“This place is interesting.”

He stuffed a few iced watermelons into his mouth, felt cold, and buried his whole body in the water. He was still very satisfied with this hot spring trip.

Unfortunately, although the hot spring is good, it cannot stay inside all the time. Not long after, a prompt sound came from the floor-to-ceiling window, telling Zhu Jue to pay attention to the bathing time for good health.

The other two were in similar condition. When Zhu Jue changed into the loose robe prepared in the hotel, he picked up his phone and saw their message, saying that he was going to have a massage. Zhu Jue thought about it and followed him. This time the three of them did not separate, but were in the same room, except that they were separated by bamboo curtains in the middle.

"Are you guess who I met in the hotel before?"

Wu Tong said enthusiastically in the middle.

"Your parents?"

"Your classmate?"

"None of them are, but a star. I'll give you a reminder, the one who is popular among the federal female idol group now!"

Listening to Wu Tong's voice, you will know that he is very excited now. In addition to video editing, he usually either plays games or pays attention to various idol groups.

"Cheng Shu? I remember there was news that her home was in Yecheng."

Li Qinglian is not a star-chasing person, but she usually browses various news habitually.

"You are still smart, yes, it's her. I even went up to talk to you. They were here to shoot the MV. Zhu Jue, you said... Zhu Jue? Are you asleep?"

Halfway through his words, Wu Tong heard snoring from the side, and opened the bamboo curtain to ask the masseur next to him. The latter nodded and stopped moving, but covered Zhu Jue with a blanket.

So Wu Tong and Li Qinglian did not continue chatting, but just gave a quiet massage, and made the masseur's movements smaller, so that they would not make too loud noises.

However, they didn't notice that Zhu Jue began to frown after he fell asleep.

In sleep.

Zhu Jue walked through the woods while walking along the snow all over the ground, and finally stopped in front of a valley.

The trees in front of me were snow-white.
Chapter completed!