"That's true, Xiao Qianhe is so stingy that he actually owns the little squirrel."

Xingzi said enviously, but she did not forget the purpose of her trip today, but continued, "An Jun, I will send the navigation to the car next, and I will ask you to take us to the villa area."

Then the quirky girl took out a pair of keys from her pocket and turned around twice:

"Dangdangdangdang, this is the key to the villa, let's go."

The group of people from Zhuxun High School Student Union got on the bus, and Andaoyuan continued to move forward with the navigation direction, and the leisurely scenery of the mountain village on the roadside came into view.

Ancient Chinese poets always emphasized the use of wine to help poetry and view the scenery so that the poetic and picturesque style can be poured out in full bloom. It is precisely because "the drunkard's intention is not in wine, but in the mountains and rivers."

Today, most of the landscapes that poets like to see have been destroyed to varying degrees. Most famous mountain monuments may have lost their natural feeling due to the integration of modern culture, which makes them break countless beards and have nowhere to relieve their feelings.

Although Andauyuan is not a fundamentalist, his attitude towards nature is more yearning for the rare occasions in ancient times.

However, Hakone in Kanagawa Prefecture, Japan is like a small building in the mountains and rivers, making people feel familiar poetic sighs.

Hakone is a national park with beautiful scenery. From a distance, you can see the snow top of Mount Fuji on the clouds, and from a close distance, you can see the cherry blossoms full of trees. There are lush hills with ancient monuments in the middle. In addition, gurgling hot springs flow everywhere. At the end is a picture-like scenery of "white clouds surround the mountains and clear springs flowing on the stones".

In January and February, I immerse myself in an open-air hot spring, and watch the wonders of "flowers blowing snow" in the sky under the moon. If I could drink a bottle of sake and sing softly at this time, I would be happy and contented in such a good time and such a moon.

"An Jun, can we learn the 'magic you did before?'"

Rie Fujii cares more about this than watching the little squirrel.

Andaoyuan, who was driving, recalled the book given to him by Mr. Wakarin, and answered gently:

"I can't guarantee this at all. After all, my practice is actually more about the experience of the world and the reading of knowledge. It is not like those Taoist priests who practice cultivation or sincere believers. Perhaps the name of a traveler will be more suitable for me."

"Since that's the case, I'll go find the answer by myself. After all, you said just now that the world has begun to change slowly, how romantic."

But Rie Fujii was not discouraged. She was a relatively optimistic girl, so she naturally felt full of courage now.

Along the way, the car was playing on-demand country music, passing by the wooden tavern in Hakone.

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The tavern here is probably the one with the most comprehensive Japanese characteristics.

The wine flags hanging on the door of the store, the warm lanterns and the low but hot words that occasionally float out of the store make people walking on the road to a foreign land urge to walk in and have a drink.

The exterior decoration of each tavern is different, but outsiders look at it, they are all of them with only one name, that is, the typical Hiji and Izakaya.

"Is your store similar to this?"

Xingzi asked curiously.

"Hey, An Jun, you're not going to choose a house."

Seeing that he didn't come, Riei called him out.

In fact, Andaoyuan doesn't care where he lives. Even if it's "the world is used as a bed quilt", it is not a bad thing for him, who is extraordinary.
Chapter completed!