When Yang Lin woke up early and pulled open the hotel curtains, he was stunned by the sight before him.
Following his gaze, everything in front of him had turned a vast expanse of white.
As a southerner who had grown up in Ningnan since childhood, Yang Lin, if he remembered correctly, had never seen snow fall in Ningnan in his memory.
And according to historical records, the last time it snowed lightly in Ningnan city was in 1958, when not only him, but even his father was still a cell.
As for the last time he himself saw snow, it was with his father in the Changbai Mountains. That time, in order to photograph Siberian tigers, the father and son had crouched in the snow for a whole day.
Since then, he had not seen snow again.
"Damn, it's snowing, is this for real?"
"No, I have to go out and see."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Lin quickly put on his clothes and then rushed out of the hotel impatiently.
Looking at the vast white snowy landscape before him, his mood was even more excited than a wild boar spotting a mud pit.
After the excitement subsided, he immediately took out his phone and started a livestream.
As soon as the livestream started, a large number of followers immediately clicked in.
In almost an instant, the number of online viewers in the livestream room exceeded 200,000.
"Front row, looking forward to the wild boar streamer going up the mountain."
"I wonder how many sows the wild boar streamer can lure down today."
"Yeah, I heard that the wild boars who were lured down the mountain are now living a good life with free food and accommodation."
However, as soon as everyone saw the familiar face in front of the camera, the tone of the comments immediately changed.
"Something's wrong, where's my wild boar streamer."
"Yeah, Director Yang is not needed, we want the wild boar streamer."
"Where is my wild boar reincarnation simulator?"
"Hahaha, there's no wild boar streamer today, I'm just livestreaming to show off that it's snowing here."
"Did you see that, it's snowing heavily."
As he spoke, Yang Lin, like a twenty-something-year-old child, ran to a snow-laden pine tree nearby and kicked its trunk hard.
Instantly, large swathes of snow fell from the tree.
Seeing this, the crowd in the livestream room was speechless.
"Poor child, so excited just to see the snow."
"Exactly, it snows here every day, I live on the second floor and it's like living on the first floor every day."
"You're really exaggerating."
"I'm studying abroad in Russia, and you think I'm bragging?"
"My apologies, my apologies."
"If you have a chance, come to my great Northeast, and I'll show you what snow is."
"Southerners are truly pitiful."
Facing the mockery from the audience in the livestream, Yang Lin didn't care at all. He turned around and pulled out the dogs from the "Paw Patrol," the three wild boar brothers, and the golden cat from the forestry bureau's yard.
Just as everyone was wondering what he was trying to do, Yang Lin borrowed a bunch of materials from the forestry bureau again.
These included an office chair, two long wooden planks, and some coarse hemp rope.
Seeing these materials, everyone immediately realized something.
"Wow, is Director Yang going to make a sled himself?"
"He has that kind of practical skill?"
"Damn it, this is impossible, tell me this is fake."
Under the gaze of countless viewers in the livestream, in less than half an hour, a simplified sled was born in Yang Lin's hands.
Then, he used ropes to connect the sled to the three large wild boars and the "Paw Patrol."
Looking at the sled he had made with his own hands, Yang Lin sat on it with great excitement.
The next second, the audience in the livestream heard him shout excitedly:
"Go!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone saw the streetscape in the camera rapidly receding.
When the camera turned, the furiously running three wild boar brothers and the "Paw Patrol" appeared before them.
At this moment, they were like they had been injected with adrenaline, each one eager to pull the sled to the sky.
Especially Li Gousheng, the husky, in this snowy landscape, it was as if he had undergone three awakenings. Not only had his intelligence reached its peak again, but his stamina had also advanced by leaps and bounds.
In almost the blink of an eye, the sled's speed exceeded sixty yards.
When the sled passed an intersection, several pedestrians struggling forward against the wind and snow suddenly saw this jaw-dropping scene.
"Whoa, what is that, how come there's a sled?"
"Is that the key thing? Isn't the main issue the three wild boars in front?"
"Yellow windbreaker, is that Jiang Tuan delivery?"
"Last time I saw a delivery guy paddling a raft."
"Delivery, you idiot, that's Director Yang from Xihong Zoo."
"This road has a speed limit of 40, isn't Director Yang speeding?"
"Uh... do you think the traffic police would dare to stop him if they saw it?"
"Damn, Director Yang is really living a happy life."
At this moment, no one knew what Yang Lin, sitting on the sled, was feeling.
The only thing certain was that he was definitely happy.
And indeed, that was the case.
On the road devoid of any vehicles, the animals pulled Yang Lin at full speed. Before long, a mountain range covered in heavy snow appeared before Yang Lin.
Looking at the snow-covered foothills of the Qinling Mountains before him, Yang Lin's mind was instantly filled with the snow scene he had seen in the Changbai Mountains.
What was originally just a stroll on a secluded road in the city immediately sparked an impulse to enter the mountains.
Thinking this, he immediately asked the livestream audience,
"Do you want to see what the Qinling Mountains look like in the snow?"
"If you want to see, I'll take you into the mountains now."
As soon as he finished speaking, the number of comments in the livestream room surged.
Seeing this, Yang Lin's lips curved slightly.
The next second, with a flick of his wrist on the reins, the animals responsible for pulling the sled immediately sped off in the direction of the mountain.
What ordinary people would find impossible to move their feet in, seemed like flat ground to the animals.
Especially the three wild boar brothers at the front, they acted like bulldozers, pushing aside the heavy snow.
In just half an hour, Yang Lin once again entered the Qinling Mountains.
Unlike the last time he entered the mountains, the forest was now covered in silver, and with the continuously falling snow, it was so beautiful that one couldn't look away.
It made the viewers in the livestream room dizzy.
However, it was at this moment that the previously gentle wind and snow suddenly became harsh.
Before anyone could figure out what was happening, they heard a scream.
"Ah, damn it!"
The camera also followed, buried in the thick snow.
It took more than half a minute for Yang Lin, covered in snow, to get up from the ground.
And the sled he was riding on had completely fallen apart.
Seeing this scene, how could the audience not understand what had happened?
It was clear that Gou Sheng and the others had sped too fast, causing Yang Lin and the sled to crash into a tree.
Just as everyone was about to burst into laughter, a clump of snow-covered branches fell from the tree in front of Yang Lin.
As Yang Lin, with a look of confusion, turned the camera towards the clump of branches that had fallen from the tree, a white figure poked its head out from within.