When Haruki Murakami once arrived at Nanshui Pond, the snow fell quickly and violently, so he wrote in his article:

(The snow also fell in the pool, and was sucked in by the almost terrifying blue pool. On this earth dyed pure white, the pool was round and open to the cave with huge eyes.

I watched the shadow stand in the snow, silently staring at the scene for a long time. Just like when he came last time, after the pool completely swallowed the shadow, I still stared at the water for a long time. There was no ripples left on the water surface. The water was as blue as the eyes of a unicorn, and silent.

Losing my shadow makes me feel like I am at the edge of the world. I have nowhere to go or return to. This is the end of the world, and the end of the world does not lead to anywhere. The world ends here and quietly stops.

I turned around and left the pool and marched towards the Xishangang in the snow. On the other side of the Xishangang, there should be a town, a river, and she and the accordion waiting for me to return in the library.)

While waiting for the car, Andao seemed to see the white bird flying south among the snowflakes flying all over the sky. The bird crossed the wall and disappeared into the snow-filled sky in the south.

He stood calmly behind Miss Oda Himeji, and when he heard what she said, it was rare without indifference:

"It is not humans who are fragile. You look at the towering buildings, even during the Heisei period, it may be something that cannot be believed. The really fragile ones are the weak who have no right to choose."

He knew that many times, pursuing strength is not to gain anything, but to have the right to choose when meeting some people.

Whether it is knowledge or the path above extraordinary.

And now, his choice is very simple.

Sanxiao drove an SUV and parked in front of everyone. She rolled down the window and looked showing off: "Get into the car, let you see my driving skills."

That’s right, that’s to taste the most famous food in Sapporo. Before World War II, Sapporo had already started producing ramen. At that time, Sapporo ramen was a light-flavored soup soup cooked by Chinese people in Japan. The current Sapporo ramen originated from the Japanese who returned to Japan from the Northeast and was cooked with pig bones (pig bones).

Perhaps in the past, in the eighteenth and nineteenth century, people died in units of hundreds or thousands of people just because of war. Modern things cannot have any impact on the soul.

The group got into the car and the door of the SUV slowly closed.

"Sanxiao, can you drive drunk?" Ribbon thought of this question.

The lucky cat made a reassuring gesture: "I will be very hidden."

Floating snow covered the area where no one passed by the gymnasium.

The car then started, leaving only a shallow rut mark on the white land, and these marks were then covered by the snow falling later.

Time will cover everything.

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The car was parked in the ramen shop. Yelan saw that the kitten was dizzy and leaning against Andaoyuan, so he took out a small jar from his pocket and handed it to the person from Hyacinth: "This is a special anti-alcohol medicine made by our sake shop. I didn't expect that this bottle of wine has such a strong potential."

Shiyin Shintani sat next to Xue. She took the small jar containing the anti-alcohol medicine and said thank you.

Then he took out a white pill from it and handed it to Xue, and took one himself: "Xiaoxue, eat this soon, so you won't be so dizzy."

Xue buried her head towards Andaoyuan like a spoiled person: "No, I still want to drink, Andaoyuan, do you think so? Am I not drunk at all?"

When Andaoyuan looked at the cute and silly look of the silver-haired girl, her originally calm mind suddenly seemed to be illuminated by the sun. He smiled and changed into another way and said, "I believe it, but you can't taste the whole taste of ramen like this, and you will definitely regret it."

Xue thought about it with her only remaining thinking, and that was right.

So I took the anti-alcohol medicine and took it in one bite.

It tastes good, and it hits the mouth again, and it feels a bit like a sugar bean.

Shiyin Shintani and Andoyuan looked at each other, and both smiled, feeling that Shiyin had also received the answer.

The SUV stopped slowly, and the distance in Sapporo City was not long. Mitsuko recommended the surrounding attractions while opening the electronic lock of the car door:

"This is Sapporo Ramen Street, located in Susukino, in the center of Sapporo. By the way, you can go to the nearby White Lovers Park in a few days. White Lovers Chocolate Biscuits are a must-buy snack for traveling to Japan. White Lovers Park is not only the production site of chocolate sandwich biscuits, but also a European-style classic castle full of British atmosphere. It is definitely suitable for these beautiful girls of you."

Andaoyuan got out of the car first and wiped the snow in front of the car clean.

Although these girls behind him probably won't slip because of the snow, as the only man, this is what he should do.

This street is a bit lively because of the heat of ramen.

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"I parked my car here. Anyway, there were no people from the police station to post it. It is said that even the traffic police have been transferred out to supervise the previous gun battle, so there is no need to cover up the drunk driving. Hehe, by the way, I'll take you to a store I often go to."

Sanxiao found a store carefully. Seeing that the surroundings were still the same, the tables and chairs had been changed, the basic layout had not changed at all, and the boss was still the same, but he had changed to a younger person. Of course, living conditions are much better now.

"Yezi, I want a small private room. I know there are several private rooms behind your store." Sanxiao looked like a high school student, but her words looked more like a gourmet.

The owner of this shop is a young girl who looks very capable, but she doesn't have any spiritual power. She probably doesn't know who the people who come here to eat.

But seeing Miss Zhaocao looks like she is probably an old acquaintance, so she took them to the backyard:

"You sent a line just now, and I must have left a small compartment for you."

The group ordered a bowl of ramen, and Ye Zi specially fried a shredded potato, and sent it over to add chili oil and vinegar.

I came here just to eat delicious food, and of course there is no need for any tedious processes.

Andaoyuan took a sip of the ramen and suddenly felt a little satisfied. He recalled what Tolkien J.R.R.Tolkien said:

‘If more people in this world love food and poetry than gold, this world will be a better place. They keep praising the delicious food.’

Ye Lan ordered another bottle of iced beer. For Miss Fox, this is probably the best choice for eating ramen! Take a sip of the noodle soup and it was sour and sour, sour and fresh: "Sanxiao, this restaurant is still the old taste of many years ago. How long has this old-fashioned ramen restaurant been open? I don't know. It must have been there for decades!"

"Of course, it was made by Ye Zi's grandfather, but now it's all passed on to her to open a shop."
Chapter completed!