Chapter 581 The Face Is Frostbitten

A little white fox ran fast on the snow, like the wind and lightning. The snow kept falling on her, but she was soon left behind. Gradually, the little fox turned into a human. The white fox Underneath, there is a world of ice and snow, and the little girl's beautiful eyes are like the ice and snow of the snow-capped mountains.

It's just clean, but not cold.

The wind and snow continued to fall behind her, and a snowflake fell. She stretched out her hand, and the hexagonal snowflakes like ice crystals gradually melted from her fingers.

"Stuck, stop."

Director Jin quickly shouted,

"A sneeze..." Director Jin couldn't help but sneeze. The weather was really too cold, but fortunately, the filming was finally finished. They could finally go back and enjoy the sunshine and the spring in the film and television city. Of course, the most important thing is to have a good meal instead of eating instant noodles and biscuits every day.

Luo Lin quickly gave the coat to Yan Huan.

"Are you okay?" She patted the snow on Yan Huan's head. Fortunately, it didn't freeze to death, otherwise I might have to carry a dead fox back to your husband.

"Well, I can't die." Yan Huan squeezed his fingers, feeling that his whole body was numb from the cold.

She quickly got into the tent. Although it was cold inside, it was already as warm as spring compared to outside.

After wrapping the coat tightly around her body, she took her hand out from the coat, and then squeezed it lightly, barely able to make it into a fist.

"Tsk, let me take a look, your pig's trotters," Yueran walked over, sat down, and took Yan Huan's hand, "it's frostbitten."

Yan Huan pursed his lips and said, "I can't feel it."

"You're almost on ice, of course you can't feel it," Yue Ran said, already helping her remove the accessories from her hair, "It's okay, it'll be fine easily. It'll be fine in a few days after we go down the mountain. "

"Finally, I can leave this hellish place. It's too cold."

Yue Ran also sighed. There was still some warmth inside the tent, but it was still cold. He actually didn't want to think about how cold it was, because it was really too cold.

"I thought you weren't cold?" Yan Huan held a cup and drank hot water. She breathed out gently. Almost her whole body was cold. After five days of filming, how did she feel? It was like being in the snow for more than half a year. The suffering was really terrible.

But fortunately, it was finally over, and she could go down the mountain and drink hot soup.

She put the cup to her mouth with satisfaction, and took another sip. She felt that this mouthful of hot water was almost as warm as her whole life, and it almost solidified her little by little. The blood is warmed together.

"What do you want to eat most?" Yue Ran asked Yan Huan, how could he be so satisfied with just a drink of water? If he had to eat something instead, he would be in trouble.

"I want to eat..." Yan Huan hugged the cup in her hand tighter, and she squinted her eyes with longing on her face.

"If you want to eat boiled water instant noodles, you can eat instant noodles and drink hot soup."

Yueran reached out and rubbed her head, "Don't worry, your wish will come true soon."

"I know, so I'm yearning for it." Yan Huan smiled, and she drank up the water in the cup in one sip. It's not easy to boil water here. On weekdays, there is only drinking, and everyone eats ordinary food. It is impossible to eat instant noodles in boiling water. Here, even boiling water instant noodles has become a luxury.

After packing their things, they were ready to go down the mountain while it was still dark. Maybe it was because they had been used to freezing recently, and they were numb from the cold. Yan Huan actually began to feel no heat or cold, and only knew that the wind was blowing on his face. , there was a stinging pain. Although she had covered her face, she was still very cold.

She didn't dare to move, for fear that her skin would freeze off and she would be disfigured.

As we get further down the mountain, we feel the temperature getting higher. It didn't snow at first, but now the wind is blowing on our face, and it's warm again.

They also truly span a transition from winter to spring,

After taking off her cotton-padded clothes, Yan Huan felt that she felt a lot more relaxed. She breathed the air gently, and the breath she exhaled was no longer white, but became transparent.

Luo Lin stared at her for a long time, then rubbed her hands and prepared to poke Yan's face, but Yan Huan quickly protected her face.

"Don't touch it, you'll get frostbite." Luo Lin took back her hand and reminded Yan Huan, "Be careful with your little face, what will you do if your face is disfigured?"

"You've got frostbite, so why don't you poke me?" Yan Huan protected her face. She glared at Luo Lin, wondering who had poked her in the face just now. She didn't dare to move herself.

"Sorry, I forgot about it for a moment," Rowling shrugged her shoulders. She really forgot because she was used to poking.

Yan Huan rolled her eyes. She asked Yue Ran for a small mirror and looked at her face carefully to see if it was disfigured.

After looking at it, she found that it was fine. Only a small area was swollen from the cold. This was the same as the frostbite on her fingers. It would take a few days to heal.

After arriving at the bottom of the mountain, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. They booked a hotel here, rested for a night, and could go to the film and television city tomorrow.

In the evening, Luo Lin took the ointment and applied it to Yan Huan's face. Yan Huan would stare at the boiling water noodles on the table from time to time, drooling continuously.

She said that she just wanted to eat a bowl of boiled water instant noodles and drink all the soup.

Others are not of much interest.

The others all went to have hot pot as a group, but Yan Huan didn't go. She just ate instant noodles here.

Naturally, Luo Lin, who is Yan Huan's manager, cannot go. Whatever Yan Huan eats, she, as the manager, has to eat.

"Yours," Yan Huan pushed a bowl in front of her and ate another bowl.

Luo Lin silently held the bowl in front of her, and then opened it. As soon as the lid was lifted, let alone hot pot, she would not change it even if it was delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Yan Huan had already started eating. This was the first time she knew that instant noodles were so delicious. She always dreamed of eating boiled water instant noodles in the mountains, and now she finally got her wish.

After finishing a bowl of instant noodles, sure enough, she even drank the soup cleanly, and they didn't pursue anything. A bowl of instant noodles was enough. After eating, she would have a good sleep and look forward to tomorrow morning. Get up and go.

Yan Huan fell asleep and fell asleep. Even if Luo Lin wanted to say a few more words to her, she couldn't.