delicious life

When we arrived at the ski resort, the unhappiness on the way was completely dispelled.

The rolling snow mountains and winding snow ridges give people a sense of majesty. Mo Ci threw away the heavy luggage in his hands, dug a snow pit on the ground, and faced a big snowman, not caring about his flushed cheeks .

"Mo Ci, put on a scarf first!" Duan Feng shouted behind Mo Ci, took out a thick scarf from his bag, and wrapped it around Mo Ci.

Morrison, who moved a little slower, lost the opportunity, a hint of sullenness flashed in his green eyes, and silently put the scarf he had taken out back into his bag.

The rental fee for snowshoes and snowboards is included in the booked ski pass.

Now, they book a ski instructor before heading to the slopes to rent glasses and poles.

Mo Ci was lucky to find a very patient coach with good skiing skills.

After a brief conversation, the three of them went through various financial procedures, paid part of the deposit, and received the ski suit and the key to the wardrobe.

Under the guidance of the ski instructor, the three chose the five-finger split type, which is easy to operate and relatively large.

The cuff of the glove that Mo Ci chose can cover the sleeve mask, directly saving the wrist guard.With the elastic band closure, it can effectively prevent the entry of snow.

Considering that Mo Ci is a beginner, Duan Feng and Morrison agreed to let Mo Ci wear a bright orange-red ski suit and overrule Mo Ci's objection.

In the end, Mo Ci chose the same color skis and brown ski gloves.Duan Feng was wearing a black ski suit with snowboards of the same color.

Morrison picked left and right, choosing his favorite blue ski suit and snowboard.

The coach leads the way and leads them to a suitable venue for skiing.

Duan Feng has received skiing training during his two years at Ji's family, and he can ski easily.Morrison is a European who loves skiing, and he is proficient in the sports that are performed every year. Both of them can jump into the ranks of intermediate skiers.

Only Mo Ci has just started skiing, and his level is the worst.

The two people who originally wanted to go to the intermediate ski slopes had no choice but to retreat and cooperate with Mo Ci to guide Mo Ci to ski with the coach on the primary ski slopes.

Mo Ci has slender hands and feet and well-proportioned bones, which are very suitable for the requirements of the sport of skiing.

But Mo Ci, who stepped on the skis, wobbled and had no sense of balance, which surprised everyone present.

After falling to the ground in an unsightly manner several times, Mo Ci also got a little bit of a taste.

"Don't I have motor nerves?" Mo Ci's complaint made the coach speechless.

"Morrison, didn't you say that I can ski well? I always repeat the same movement and fall over! Your idea is really bad!" Seeing no one answered him, Mo Ci turned his head and squatted in the snow. Morrison on the ground, looking for a little encouragement.

"Yes, you can learn well, your physical condition is good, your limbs are well-proportioned, and you can maintain a good sense of balance, but, but..."

Morrison swallowed the last few words without saying them.

"But I didn't expect that you didn't match what you said."

Duan Feng took Morrison's words and leaned closer to Mo Ci, his lips under the goggles showed an upward arc.

"You!" Mo Ci glared at Duan Feng, but because of the goggles, Duan Feng couldn't see his fierce eyes, but he could clearly see the gnashing of teeth, Duan Feng shook his head.

"You haven't started skating yet, how do you know it won't work? I can teach you."

Morrison, furious at another missed opportunity, had nothing to do with the intimacy of the two.

Mo Ci's negligent defense against him made him dare not show intimacy easily, breaking the fragile barrier and holding back the flames to his chest, Morrison planned how to defeat Duan Feng and monopolize Mo Ci.

"Yes, sit on the left or right back."

"Place your hands at your sides so they don't get crushed by your hips."

The coach patiently explained, "If you lose control and fall during taxiing, you should quickly lower your center of gravity, sit back, don't struggle at will, you can lift your limbs, bend your body, and let it slide down. Avoid turning your head down, and absolutely avoid rolling. The correct fall posture can reduce the chance of injury, let's start with wrestling."

Depressedly, Mo Ci picked up the snow pole, got up from the ground lumberingly, and stabilized his figure.

"I have mastered the correct fall posture, Mr. Coach, you can teach me the correct standing method now."

"Well, very good." The coach nodded and made a demonstration posture, "The snowboards are close to the slope at 90 degrees, and the body is facing the valley."

"The ski poles are placed behind the back and supported by the poles, just like me."

The correct guidance really paid off. Mo Ci, who was constantly wrestling, was finally able to keep up with the progress. After an hour, Mo Ci had mastered the skill of plow turning.

Slowly moving the body weight evenly distributed on the two snowboards to the outside of the turning arc, Mo Ci gradually began to slide out of the arc.

The inside edge of the outside ski should be firmly pressed against the snow surface.Mo Ci redistributed his weight evenly on the two snowboards, and immediately stopped turning.

The decent learning results were praised by the coach, and the original expression of helplessness was transformed into encouragement.The coach's loud "one more time" gave Mo Ci a sense of accomplishment.

In addition to strengthening the heart and lung function of skiing, the humid environment of the ski field is also good for people. Mo Ci's body is getting more and more coordinated, and the cold on his body is completely dispelled.

The two small exercises are very effective. Although Mo Ci's movements are far less proficient than Duan Feng and Morrison, he can also ski smoothly on the snow without relying on other people's support.

Outdoor skiing consumes a lot of calories. Three hours later, the three of them had to retreat from the ski resort, change their accompanying clothes, and enjoy dinner in a very beautiful log cabin at the campsite by the lake on the south slope.

Grilled chicken is served with pasta and a green salad for an extra hearty carb-packed dinner.

"Daniel, I won't admit defeat." When Mo Ci left the dining table to go to the bathroom, Morrison looked up and said.

"As long as Mo has not completely fallen in love with you, I will not admit defeat." Repeatedly emphasizing this sentence, Morrison's green eyes are full of confidence and fighting spirit.

He has always been unwilling to admit defeat, today's intimate interaction between Mo Ci and Duan Feng has aroused his fighting spirit even more.

"is it?"

Duan Feng calmly wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin.

Morrison's bluntness created a wave of resistance in him, adding to the confusion of unresolved emotions.

Forbidden emotions cannot accept positive blessings, this is what Duan Feng cares about.

However, Morrison is always bold. Who said these words, should he be said to be brave or stupid?

Before that happened, he would think that Morrison was stupid and would lead Mo Ci astray, but after that night, this prejudice changed because of the facts, making him feel that Morrison who dared to speak out loudly, Very brave.

Looking away, Duan Feng ignored the challenging Morrison, stood up from the chair, and went back to the room to rest.

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Breakfast the next day was toast with peanut butter, yoghurt and crepes.

After the three of them were full, they put on their ski suits, and after warm-up exercises, they continued to practice on yesterday's ski run.

Mo Ci rented a snow frisbee.

Sitting steadily on the colorful flying saucer was dragged up the high slope by Duan Feng, and then slid down, making bursts of laughter, playing beyond words.

There was a slight blush on his pale cheeks, and Mo Ci smiled happily like a child, making the two partners of the same sex couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths.

"Let me do it." Morrison seized the opportunity of Duan Feng's exhaustion, moved to Mo Ci's side, made a giant arm movement, pulled the cable of the snow Frisbee, and dragged Mo Ci to a high place .

"Hurry up!" Enthusiastically playing, Mo Ci urged without noticing the "hostility" of the two people beside him.

Duan Feng, who had exhausted too much physical strength, had to step back first, and Morrison led Mo Ci to pull Mo Ci up the high slope.

"Hehe." Mo Ci's voice was like a melodious ringtone coming from the depths of the snow-capped mountains. Duan Feng folded his arms and recovered his strength from the side, but his eyes under the goggles were fixed on Morrison, otherwise Morrison would have Any deviant action.

The three of them waited until the coach arrived at their destination before stopping their snow frisbee entertainment.

The burly coach waved to them and greeted them enthusiastically, "Good morning, lads, today we are going to challenge the intermediate track."

"Great!" Morrison yelled, turning his head to Duan Feng with a smile that couldn't be seen with joy.

Duan Feng nodded happily, but Mo Ci protested with a sad face: "No, I'm just getting started. It's too boring to just watch you practice!"

"Haha, Mo, both of your companions want to go to the junior track to try their skills. Come on, watching the game is also a relaxing choice." The coach who is already familiar with Mo Ci's personality laughed and took them to the intermediate track. piste.

The duel between Duan Feng and Morrison was really exciting, neither of them is a novice.

Morrison's chance of success lies in the proficiency experienced once a year, while Duan Feng's chance of success lies in professional guidance and intensive training for a period of time.

The alpine gliding duel is indeed something to watch.

Mo Ci quickly dispelled the "boring" impression, listening to Duan Feng and Morrison discussing the final sprint destination.

"How about focusing on the row of small trees in front?" Morrison suggested.

"Okay." Nodding his head, Duan Feng began to prepare for the activities.

The coach acted as a temporary referee, made a gesture, and asked Mo Ci, who was watching the game behind him.

"Mo, which one of them do you prefer to win?"

The speaker has no heart, but the listener has heart.The two people who were doing warm-up activities pricked up their ears at the same time, eager to know how Mo Ci