The speed at which an airplane takes off and climbs upwards is much more direct than the feeling of a car cornering. That feeling of oppression seems to be able to squeeze all the internal organs together.

I felt more and more uncomfortable, and I had to crawl out of my inner bag and meow to get Uncle Ding's attention.

Of course, he heard my call, and quickly pulled up his collar, "Shh~~"

"Meow~" I drilled my head out along the open collar, and when I saw the window next to me, I was overjoyed, and hurriedly waved my claws.

Uncle Ding hurriedly pushed my head back and said hurriedly, "You think you can mess around when you take off?" Stay with you. ”

"Meow~ (No, I want to throw up.) )”

"Shh~~" Uncle Ding frowned and said, "Don't call ghosts, how many times do you want Uncle to say it?"

Okay, I'm afraid I'm going to blow out when I open my mouth. I waved my paw and told Uncle Ding as concisely as possible to open the window!

Uncle Ding understood this and said in a panic: "Are you airsick?"

I nodded like garlic and pointed to the window with my paws.

"You should ride in the car? The windows open as soon as they are opened. "Uncle Ding was crazy, and he hurriedly rummaged through his purse, and at the same time asked me to hold back.

But disgusting and nausea, you can endure it?

I gave Uncle Ding a look of blame for me, and then, ......

"Ouch, I'll go~" Uncle Ding looked away depressedly.

……

The plane finally climbed to the specified height, and there was no feeling of being squeezed in my internal organs, and I was no longer nauseous.

Uncle Ding simply broke the jar, took me out and put me on the inside of the window, took off his coat and covered me, and then got up and walked to the toilet.

I stretched out my claws to poke a vent, and now that I feel much more comfortable, I don't think much about it, and just roll up into a ball and continue to sleep.

Seeing this, Ding Ling covered the vent back, and after I found out, I poked the vent open again, and after going back and forth a few times.

Ding Ling said: "Cover it, it will be seen."

I waved my claws and wrote, "You're going to suffocate me?"

"So? Simple. Ding Ling lifted the coat a few times and folded a sharp corner at the collar, which was not only ventilated but also not to be noticed.

Very good, Ben Meow will go to Zhou Gong.

I slept much more comfortably, without the bumps in the taxi, and the quality of my sleep was extremely high, and there were no weird dreams to affect me.

However, comfortable time always flies, and when the plane reached the end, Uncle Ding woke me up.

I lay down and stretched, and lifted a little of the corner of my coat with my paw to look out.

Uncle Ding hurriedly stopped me and whispered, "The plane is about to land, so get back into your pocket first."

Oh, so soon?

I yawned, searched for my bag through the light from the opening, and lowered my head to get inside.

Uncle Ding estimated the time, carefully lifted the coat, and put it back on his body.

When the plane landed, I heard the passengers who got off the plane talking about how cold it was, so I was curious and leaned on the edge of my pocket and stuck my head out.

Obediently, it's so cold! It's still covered by an overcoat, if there isn't a coat...... It's so cold that I can't imagine it.

I thought to myself that I had gotten off the plane anyway, so I must have arrived at the place. I'm not afraid of being discovered, so I just meow.

Uncle Ding didn't have empty hands, and he couldn't lift his clothes, so he could only bow his head and say, "Don't make noise!" I'm going to have to turn around in a while. If you are discovered, you can stay in Harbin by yourself. ”

Uh, the dare hasn't arrived yet?

I shook my head frustratedly and slipped back into my pocket to continue curling ...... Oh no, I have to ask why Mao is so cold.

However, Uncle Ding said that he had to turn around, so in order not to be left in Harbin, I didn't dare to scream, so I pushed Uncle Ding's chest with my claws.

"Wait a little if you have something." Uncle Ding sensed the movement and said.

After a while, I could clearly feel the temperature rising. Listening to Uncle Ding, he seemed to be asking when the plane to Mohe would take off.

After getting the answer, Uncle Ding continued to walk, walked for a while and sat down, then lifted his coat a little, turned on the mobile phone and handed it to me, "We have to wait for a while, and we can talk about something quickly." ”

I took my phone and said, "Where is this?" Why was it so cold just now? ”

"Don't you talk nonsense? Harbin is minus 18 degrees today, can it not be cold? ”

Nani...... I remember that when I encountered snow at home, I also checked the temperature, and it was only minus five degrees, but it was actually minus 18 degrees here?

Uncle Ding didn't say anything shocking, and made up for it endlessly, "I'll go to Mohe for a while, it's even colder." ”

More...... Cold......

I hurriedly turned on my mobile data and searched the Internet for the Mohe weather forecast.

Today's temperature in Mohe: minus 25 to minus 50 degrees......

By the way, there is also a news below the search results, called splashing water into ice...... A picture flashed in my mind, and when we arrived in Mohe, I stuck my head out after getting off the plane......

What is the name of the cartoon that Ding Ling watched two days ago? Oh yes, Frozen. I'm going to stick my head out, and that's the theme song in Frozen.

Cold into a dog ~ Cold into a dog......

I'm going back!

I crawled straight out of my pocket with a meow, crying and shouting for Uncle Ding to buy a ticket back.

Uncle Ding shoved me back into his pocket, "What are you smoking?" Stay there! ”

Treat your uncle! -50 degrees Celsius! Splash water into ice! I'm going back!

It turns out that in front of the huge wheels of going home for the New Year, any excuse that seems to be full is a mantis arm.

Two minutes later, I was wrapped in a scarf and turned into a rice dumpling, revealing only my eyes, mouth and nose.

And Uncle Ding pinched a ball of toilet paper and threatened: "The ghost is screaming, hum!"

Ten minutes later, I was carried on the plane by Uncle Ding, and he comforted me and said, "Don't be afraid, although Mohe is cold, it is cold, and you will get used to it."

……

"Besides, you came with a dead face, who told me at the time that you must and will definitely come?"

…… I don't take you like this.

Uncle Ding comforted me again, and I thought to myself that it would be difficult to ride a tiger anyway, so let's do it anyway.

And I got on and off the plane just now and felt it outside, minus 18 degrees, but that's it.

Come to think of it, minus 50 degrees is not as scary as I imagined.

Well, I must be worried.

Three hours later, the plane arrived at Mohe. I was taken out of Uncle Ding's arms, as if I had come to a world of ice and snow.

And just like I thought, minus 50 degrees, cut!

Squinting my eyes and looking up at the sky, the red sun shone on me. Not to mention, after being wrapped in a scarf for three hours, Ben Meow has a little fever......

Before the end of the snort, there was a cold wind blowing in the face, and the biting chill was simply not something that a towel could resist.

Also, I felt something coming out of my nostrils.

I saw Ding Ling go from putting her hand to her mouth to sighing, to pointing at me and giggling: "Meow Teller has a runny nose...... Oops, it's frozen! ”

I......

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