I'm making soy sauce in the detective world

Koyo shrank his neck: "A cold stroke."

The top of the mountain is 3700 meters high, and the cold night wind is blowing.

Only the hot drink in his hand can bring a hint of temperature.

The lack of entertainment in this era, Guangyou, is no longer a complaint once or twice.

If it was a previous life, Guangyou would definitely sit in a sheltered place and brush his mobile phone. 4G signals were deployed along the summit of Mt.

The firecrackers and gongs and drums are randomly arranged, but at the fireworks festival you can also stand on the top of the mountain to see the full picture of the fireworks.

There are too many people. At that time, a platform is full of people. If you want to see a good view, you have to get up early and climb to the top of the mountain so that you can find the front row position.

It's only two o'clock and fifty, about two hours before sunrise.

For these two hours, Guangyou could only sit next to Xiao Ai. He was looking for a topic for himself, and Xiao Ai also chatted with each other.

Yuanzi and Xiaolan draped aluminum foil insulation blankets, relying on each other to keep warm.

Conan was the only one who shrank himself in the blanket, sitting next to him looking at the garden enviously.

As time passed by, Guangyou looked at his watch, and the pointer on the watch reached the position of 3:50. After Guangyou left the blanket for Xiao Ai, he got up to set up the camera.

Compared with the setting sun, the time-lapse photography of sunrise is more shocking. After going back to beautify it, there will really be a feeling of "this scene should only be seen in the sky".

Gradually, there are more tourists on the top of the mountain. Compared with the previous life, it is not too crowded now.

Over time, a red glow appeared on the skyline.

This red glow made many tourists excited and took out their cameras to prepare for souvenirs.

Conan also woke up the two of Yuanzi, they rubbed their eyes and leaned forward to watch the sunrise.

When it was half past four, the red light on the horizon became more and more intense, the black sky also appeared blue, and the place where the blue sky and the red clouds met formed a faint gold.

The red sun rises, the lights of thousands of houses are still on, the golden road gradually occupies the C position, and the Fuji Five Lakes in the distance are also clearly visible.

The white clouds were also stained orange-red by the morning sun.

Mount Fuji is the highest mountain in Japan. Standing on the top of the mountain, Kosuke actually experienced a small view of the mountains, and it was not just a little smile.

The sun is still not angry, but the clouds on the horizon are already red, as if they have been burned by fire.

The beautiful scenery reflected in the eyes of Yuanzi and Xiaolan, and they couldn't help exclaiming.

Even the usual little sorrow with a cold look was attracted by the scenery. She opened her mouth slightly and sighed: "This burning cloud is so beautiful."

After a few more minutes, the sun finally showed a corner like a grain of rice from the sea level.

Yuanzi pointed to the corner and said excitedly: "The sun has finally come out."

Xiao Lan also smiled and nodded. She was also infected by this scene, and the exhaustion of staying up all night climbing seemed to be wiped out.

Next, the sun rose slowly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the golden color became stronger and stronger, and more than half of it was exposed after three or four minutes.

Guangyou looked into the distance and quietly took Xiao Ai's hand. Even though this was not the first time, he could feel that his heartbeat was speeding up every time.

Isn't Xiao Ai, there are so many people here, she can only endure the shyness in her heart, and use the beautiful scenery in front of her to divert her attention.

Conan also forgot everything. He didn't even know that the blanket on his body fell to the ground. The complaints while climbing were also vanished at this moment.

The sight of red clouds in the sky lasted more than ten minutes. After this period of time, the phenomenon of burning clouds slowly subsided, and the red color gradually changed to gold.

At about five o'clock, the sun had disappeared from everyone's sight, and instead hid in the clouds, only the golden brilliance it cast was seen from the clouds.

The sunrise is over, and the rest waits for Guangyou to go back to beautify the film and strengthen the Tyndall effect. It will definitely feel like a fairyland.

This kind of beauty made Guangyou never bored watching him for the rest of his life, not to mention that the people watching with him are the people he likes.

After watching the sunrise, Xiaolan and Yuanzi stood in front of the shrine and waited to open the door.

Looking at those places is beautiful, but the top of Mt. Fuji is bare and you can't find any green. It is really not beautiful.

There is also a post office on the top of Mount Fuji. After you reach the summit, you can buy a summit certificate here, paste a photo, sign your name, and they will stamp you with a stamp.

The vajra stick in Guangyou's hand is already covered with patterns. This is not only a proof of climbing to the top of the mountain, it is also a proof of your courage to climb to the peak.

Otherwise, why are so many people going to climb Mount Everest? A large number of them went to prove themselves.

It's just that later on, science and technology developed, as long as the body can keep up, you can go up with the money.

After Guangyou and Xiaoai walked around the crater, Xiaolan and the others just came out of the shrine.

Both of them held two amulets in their hands, with a trace of crimson on their faces, and they didn't know if it was caused by the wind or other reasons.

After the four people gathered, they were ready to go down the mountain, which is indeed as the old saying goes, "It is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down.

There are totally two roads downhill and the road uphill. There are not so many huts on this downhill road, and there are only one or two near the eighth station.

It took nearly four hours before Guangyou and his party returned to the fifth station.

It just happened that ten o'clock was almost eleven o'clock, and there was nothing to eat on the way down the mountain. After consuming some hastily to replenish physical strength at the fifth station, he took the bus back to the resort.

When he was on the mountain, he didn't pay much attention. When he returned to the resort and relaxed, Conan felt sore all over his body.

Guangyou also felt a little discomfort based on the child's body. He and Conan unanimously decided to go to the artificial hot spring on the third floor for a while.

The natural hot springs in the backyard have been seized by the three girls. Not to mention Guangyou, Conan can't really pull it down to go bathing with Xiaolan and the others.

...

"Ah~~~"

Guangyou soaked in the hot spring, and couldn't help groaning in his mouth, his muscles instantly relaxed, making Guangyou feel comfortable to sleep.

It is difficult to express the comfort of hot springs after physical exercise.

Guangyou put his arms on the edge of the hot spring, enjoying with his eyes closed, and from time to time he picked up the Bing Kuo Luo beside him and took a sip.

Guangyou squinted and asked lazily, "Conan, how do you feel about this mountaineering?"

"Conan?"

After waiting for a while, Conan did not respond. Guangyou opened his eyes, got up and looked at Conan, only to find that Conan had fallen asleep.

Without disturbing Conan's rest, Guangyou took a shower after taking a bath for a while, ready to go to eat. The hot spring just made his stomach empty again.

...

"Dad, what have you eaten during my absence?"

Xiao Lan looked at the uncle Maori who was drinking, and said puzzledly, "How do I feel that your complexion has changed a lot, you are energetic, and your beard has been trimmed."

Uncle Maori's cheeks were reddish, and he shook a can of beer in his hand, and said, "Wen... eat well, sleep well, of course the complexion is good."

Xiaolan scrutinized Uncle Mauri suspiciously, and she clearly heard "Wen" or something just now.

But she didn't ask, but she was puzzled.

After dinner, Xiaolan is preparing to wash off the clothes accumulated in the past few days. Before washing, she has always used to check every pocket of the clothes first, so as not to wash away the money she forgot to take out. .

"This is..." Xiaolan took out a manual for the hot spring hotel from the uncle Maori's coat. Associating with the previous uncle Maori's hesitant remarks, she also had a guess inside her.

This speculation wiped out the depression in her heart that had been born because of Fei Yingri's failure to go, and replaced it with joy.

She raised her mouth, hummed a song, put the manual in her pocket, and began to wash the clothes.