Chapter 065 – Skiing
At the top of the mountain, Zhao Zhao taught Da Linzi how to put on his skis, how to stand, and how to brake, then let him go. Her teaching theory was that you grow by falling a few times; too much explanation beforehand was useless.
Da Linzi was bold. After only a short practice on flat ground, he dared to slide straight down. Zhao Zhao held her phone ready to capture him falling on his butt, and it didn’t take long. But Da Linzi was tough; he didn’t mind falling and got right back up to continue.
Zhao Zhao supervised his practice of the basics daily. His core strength was impressive, and he quickly found his balance and speed on the skis. Soon, he was no longer falling.
The live stream viewers, hearing that it was Da Linzi’s first time skiing, expected a lot of funny moments. However, Da Linzi’s learning curve was very short. He only occasionally fell while braking, which disappointed the mischievous fans.
Da Linzi, on the other hand, was having a blast, speeding down the slopes without fear. He found it thrilling and exhilarating.
Someone once said that skiing has only two outcomes: either you’re not interested and quit quickly, or you get hooked and become passionate about it. Da Linzi was definitely the latter. He screamed with joy as he encountered steep slopes, his face beaming with excitement. Zhao Zhao could tell he had fallen in love with skiing.
【What a sunny little bear, his smile is blinding】
【Sister is amazing again, see you on the island later, kid】
【You are truly happy】
【I can’t wait anymore, I want to ski too!!!】
When Zhao Zhao started skiing, the viewers found more to enjoy. She knew martial arts and was even bolder. She could do tricks, spins, and jumps, even leaping off small hills to perform several flips, and she would strike poses for the camera.
The few scattered visitors on the slopes even stopped to applaud her.
This was an ordinary ski resort, not a snow park, so there were no props or jumps, limiting her performance space. But it was enough to entertain Da Linzi and the live stream viewers.
【Wow! She’s a pro!】
【I’m exhausted. Sister Bear, is there anything you can’t do?】
【Those flips are so smooth, and touching the skis mid-air, oh my god, why didn’t you become an athlete?】
【Did anyone else see that? She flipped three times off that tiny slope, did I count correctly?】
【I thought skiing meant sliding down the hill without falling, not this kind of show-off stuff】
【Little Bear didn’t capture the landing on the cable car. If it was steady, wouldn’t it be almost like a pro? I usually watch ice and snow events for fun. Flipping 720 at that height is impressive. Isn’t this field underdeveloped in our country? Any experts here?】
【What’s strange about it? Zhao Zhao the druid knows martial arts, remember? Her balance and core strength must be top-notch!】
【Yeah, she’s not only beautiful but also knows martial arts! So frustrating!】
Da Linzi thought she was incredibly cool, his eyes practically sparkling. When she came up, he eagerly asked to learn, but Zhao Zhao shut him down with one sentence: “Get halfway through your book first, then you can learn. With your current skills, trying now could break your neck.”
Da Linzi’s excitement was extinguished. He was still stuck practicing the first five pages over and over.
What can I say? It’s not that dangerous, but Zhao Zhao knowing how to do it doesn’t mean she can teach others. She relied on her Foundation Establishment-level body to perform these tricks. You can’t expect her to break it down and explain it to a complete novice. No, she couldn’t.
They took turns filming each other on the slopes and played for half a day before calling it a day, agreeing to come back the next day.
Zhao Zhao was so excited that when she returned to her room, she eagerly rummaged through the Yaoguang realm for clothes. She pulled out a cross-collared, waist-length ruqun she had worn only once before.
Yaoguang remembered her saying this outfit wasn’t suitable for everyday wear. “Didn’t you say you were saving it for Gu Nan’s wedding?”
Zhao Zhao hung the clothes in the room, excitedly saying, “I can’t wait any longer. Who knows if she’ll ever get married? I can make another one if needed. Tomorrow, I want to look beautiful and take perfect extreme skiing photos on the snow-capped mountains. Today’s slopes were too plain; I’m craving more excitement. Yaoguang, imagine me gliding down the majestic, snowy ridges in this outfit. Won’t it look a hundred times better than today’s down jacket?”
Yaoguang thought seriously, “Red would look even better. White snow and silver-red would be more striking.” It had watched a lot of TV by now and wasn’t the same old Yaoguang.
There’s no love left.
Time to sleep.
No cultivation tonight.
Then give me a batch of red cloud brocade!
The next day, Zhao Zhao’s cross-collared ruqun hanfu drew a lot of admiring glances as she stepped out. Only her dear brother asked if she was cold, proving that only siblings are truly dependable.
She had made this outfit herself after watching TV and thinking that a villain’s costume in a xianxia drama looked great. So she made a modified version.
Her materials were better, giving the final product more texture than the TV version. She tried it on once and put it away, saying it wasn’t practical, and told Yaoguang she’d save it for Gu Nan’s wedding.
The outfit had three layers. The inner layer was avocado-colored bìyún brocade, with only the collar and hem showing when she moved. The outer two layers were yellow ruqun and wide-sleeved outerwear, with a layered look. The belt was yellow-green contrasting colors, and the outermost layer was made of the thinnest yellow phantom silk, making it floaty and dynamic.