Chapter 284 [Fairytale City]
Finland has always been misunderstood by the world. Many people think that Finland is close to the Arctic Circle, and the weather must be very cold. If you go out to pee, you will be frozen. But you don’t know that it is the light of the light. In fact, it is not. Because of the influence of the warm current of the North Atlantic, most cities in Finland are much warmer than those in the same dimension. Even at this time, it will not be too cold. At least you don’t have to worry about the catkins and small leaves that will damage.
John had a great vision and chose the place to retire in Porvo, a famous fairy tale city in Finland. This ancient city, which was established in the 13th century, has a unique geographical location and strong folk customs. The strong Finnish men have made invaders from ancient times to the present. Even the SS of the Third Reich suffered great losses in their hands and never dared to enter lightly since then.
The Finns Chapter 284 [Fairy Tale City] is strong, passionate, and tender. Here are warriors wearing armor and gentle poets. They believe in life, love life, care for nature, and live a real life.
Anyone who has been to Porvoo will sigh that there really is a fairy tale in life. Standing on the lighthouse of this small town church and looking down on the whole city, you can only see green waves and red walls everywhere. The rivers in the city are green and green, waving with the wind, just like clouds in good jade. On the surface of the river are lined with tail boats full of Nordic style. On the boat, there are always Finnish fishermen wearing pointed leather hats, red vests, and pointed leather shoes. Behind them, there is often a woman with figure or signs or bloated figures, tied her golden hair into small braids. She wore a thick colorful cotton dress and sang in Finnish.
Windmills, mills, harp and red houses with pointed roofs. These scenes that seem to only appear in the fairy tale world surprise children and make adults smile knowingly. Who has not had a childhood or not when sitting on mother's lap to listen to stories? Even if seven dwarfs suddenly popped up in this beautiful city, Little Red Riding Hood and Snow White are not Chapter 284 [Fairy Tale City] are surprising.
Xiao Yezi jumped and smiled, plunged into Liuxu's gentle arms, and snatched into Zhou Yi's arms. From time to time, he looked up at Tang Bao and stole the little girl. His expression was very clear. Obviously, he was accusing Tang Bao of nonsense. Such a fun place would not regret coming. It was strange. It was not as good as Uncle Zhou.
"Don't look at your Uncle Tang, little ghost head. The place we are going to is the castle on the mountain, which is covered with darkness everywhere, and maybe there are vampires... Ah?" Zhang Zhao respected ghosts and gods the most in his life, and he didn't care about the vampire and werewolves. It was nonsense. If there were any in the real world, wouldn't it be long since the rule of humanity? Hearing Tang Bao say this, he subconsciously shrank his neck and his face changed.
"Nonsense!" Zhou Yi glared at Tang Bao fiercely: "Look at your thumping sex. It's better to watch goldfish than to scare children like this. Don't be afraid of Ye Zi, don't say that there are no vampires in this world, but there are really, we are all descendants of Chinese dragons, with dragon energy to protect their bodies, and they can defeat these monsters." As he said that, he also laughed. Tang Bao and Zhang Zhao probably watched too many vampires, but he watched too many martial arts and cultivation in college. The root cause of this disease has not been cleaned yet. Why do you talk to children about these things?
Liu Xu was a girl after all, and she got goosebumps when Tang Bao said that. She couldn't help but ask Liu Ke: "Mr. Liu, when will your cousin arrive?"
It would be impossible to attend the secret auction of Lord John without an acquaintance. Liu Ke made an appointment with his cousin and niece, and met in Porvoo, and then followed her professor to the Lord's castle. Liu Xu actually hoped to live in the city today. After being fooled by Tang Bao, she felt that living in the castle was very unreliable.
"Their flight was delayed, and I'm afraid it won't arrive tomorrow. Today we seem to be living in the city." Liu Ke announced helplessly after calling, feeling very embarrassed in front of Tang Bao.
"Really, it's so good." After saying halfway, Liu Xu hurriedly covered her mouth, and the girl who had always been steady in excitement also made a mistake.
"Haha, then find a hotel to stay. This will definitely become our most wonderful memory." Zhou Yi glanced at Liu Xu and smiled and touched Xiao Yezi's head: "Yezi, do we live in a hotel by the mountain today, or from the city center, or from the water?"
Many adults believe that cultivating children is to teach piano, violin and accordion together. Foreign language composition, painting and calligraphy classes are all open, so they can designate a genius child, but they don’t know that it is a rhythm that hurts Zhongyong. Moreover, not every child has Fang Zhongyong’s talent. It doesn’t matter whether a child can become a talent. What’s important is to be able to live happily. Parents with truly insightful vision should cultivate their children’s interest in life from an early age. Of course, this is not a petty bourgeois mood, which is too expensive, but a correct attitude towards life and a unique perception. Children do not lack imagination and discover beauty, and the energy to feel beauty is just guidance.
Zhou Yi is now guiding him step by step.
"Well, Uncle Zhou, what weather will be tomorrow?"
Xiao Yezi thought about it very seriously, but did not make a decision immediately, but instead raised questions to Zhou Yi.
"The weather tomorrow?" The adults were stunned when they heard this. What was this little girl thinking about?
"Tomorrow? It's a coincidence, there will be snow tomorrow."
"Really?" Xiao Yezi's eyes lit up, and he pointed to the hillside far away: "Uncle Zhou, Yezi wants to live there... Everyone has just passed through the street in the center of the city, looked along the direction of Xiao Yezi's finger, and passed through the towering cross of the church in the distance. In the distance, there was indeed a hillside with several large windmills on it. Under the windmills were several red houses, which looked like a small hotel.
In Porvoo, few tourists choose those hotels with templates. Those who really enjoy life usually choose these small rural hotels to stay. Because many of these small hotels are family-style business models, each has its own characteristics and is very warm. Not only can it be received more enthusiastically here. It can also deeply appreciate the style of the Finnish people. This nation with developed limbs is not simple. It just lives purely, simple, straightforward, just like their favorite spirits.
Climb a tail boat. Wandering from the city to the foot of this mountain, Finland's natural environment is well maintained, the city's streets are outrageously clean, and the mountain is primitive and sighing. There are no artificial stone steps here. Maybe Finland is afraid of hurting the skin of the mountain. On the way to the top of the mountain, there is only a long wooden bridge with a bottom layer suspended, load-bearing with countless round wooden stakes, or this cannot be called a bridge at all. Instead, it should be called a wooden road.
This wooden road is somewhat similar to the plank road in Shuzhong, but it is much safer and cleaner. Moreover, when building the bridge, it is completely ignored. It is not straight lines, but winding, as if a naughty snake is hidden in the dense jungle. The path chosen is also the most beautiful place. Not only can you see the oldest Finnish pine trees, but also clear streams flow through the wooden bridge from time to time, and there are winter birds living by the water. There are naughty little squirrels jumping around in the forest. Zhou Yi began to regret not bringing Jinyangyang, and it seemed that it was more suitable for it.
Watching the scenery along the way circling up the mountain, it was neither cold nor tired. Even Xiao Yezi and Zhang Zhao, the fat man. Xiao Yezi even caught a little squirrel lingering on the wooden bridge path. The squirrels here are not afraid of people at all, because Finns love animals almost more than their elderly parents. This has nothing to do with morality. In most European countries, young people do not have the habit of supporting the elderly because the national welfare is good enough.
After passing through a lush pine forest, Zhou Yi and the others finally arrived at the top of the mountain. Looking up, the windmills were even bigger and even blocked some sunlight and cast a big black shadow on the ground. Now Zhou Yi began to understand why Tang Jikede had to challenge the windmill. This thing was mistaken for a monster in the eyes of a psychopath.
The small hotel has some Finnish words, and no one can understand what it means, but the elderly boss and their young daughter can speak fluent English, and there is no obstacle to communication. The main hall of the small hotel is the place to check in, and it is also a dining room. There are no recipes. There are only three pictures of the food painted on the wall, including smoked lamb legs, mashed potatoes and fruit salads. The staple food is hard bread, as big as a millstone, and you have to cut it down one by one with a knife to eat.
The soup is changed every day, including potato soup, corn hot corn and various broths. It is rough and looks like Russian Russian food. However, such food has another taste. At this moment, several passengers sat in the store. There were hot potato and beef puree in the black pan in front of them. They held the hard bread that had just been sliced into slices in their hands, and then they stared at the eyes and drank the hot hot soup. The relish was so delicious that Tang Baoer, a playboy who was dressed in a rich manner, swallowed the mouth.
In fact, even if you are hungry, no matter who climbs a mountain that is hundreds of meters, you will be accustomed to eating whatever you like. What kind of gourmets and gourmets are all used to.
"It's so good. I can eat one of these breads by myself." After pointing out the smallest bread in the car, Tang Bao was saliva all over. After sitting down, Zhang Zhao even called the owner's daughter anxiously... His English was really not very good, and after calling them, he waited for Zhou Yi and the others to order the dishes.
"Welcome to you from afar, and want to try Maido in our store?" The beautiful girl greeted warmly. Maido was the kind of hard bread.
"We want three" Tang Bao drooled.
"You're so full. Don't pay attention to his lady. We'll first ask for a mai Duoduo, and each person will have a portion of potato and beef puree, cut a piece of smoked lamb leg and serve it on a plate. You also need a portion of fruit salad. If possible, put more apple pieces... Zhou Yi smiled and said, "And there is also a large pot of soup today. The hotter it is, the better."
"There is also wine, the better the more intense the wine." Tang Bao has watched the Russian movie, and the Russians in it were drinking high-level vodka while eating mashed potatoes, which seemed to be pretty good.
"Well, I'll be delivered soon. Do you guys want a house?"
"Of course, it must be cleaner." Zhou Yi nodded with a smile.
"Our rooms are as clean as the hearts of angels... The girl smiled: "There will be snow tomorrow. Do you guys want a landscape room? You will definitely like it, but the price will be higher... Thanks to the 'Lao Qingsheng' brothers for their monthly ticket support:)
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