MtaurNovel Chapter 150 Delightful Chinatown!
Chapter 150 Delightful Chinatown!
Chapter 150 Delightful Chinatown!
"Well, this chicken with rare blood tastes good, it tastes like a real local chicken..." Zhang Feng said.
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"I like red wine, it's gone, pour it for me quickly."
"Well, hold on to some cups..."
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"Add some red wine to fruit wine, it tastes great, try it quickly." Zhang Feng said with his eyes bright.
Xu Jie didn't believe it, how could apple-flavored fruit wine and wine be delicious, but her hand had already moved.
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After eating a leisurely meal, it took almost two hours, and there was no destination in the back. London is not big, so the two decided to wander around, wherever they went, this feeling of no purpose was wonderful.
Before coming here, in Zhang Feng's imagination, London might be a bit old-fashioned and dull, and it probably looks like an old man.But after arriving in London, Zhang Feng realized that imagination is a very unreliable thing.
Standing under the eaves of the National Art Museum, looking at the vibrant colors and fragrances on the Pigeon Square, you can’t find a gentleman in a top hat in your sight, and you can see a lively fashion capital and a romantic capital.
The speeding bicycles made people think they were professional players, but they were actually just amateurs. I sat in Holmes' bar for a while, and no one brought any difficult cases. The sun may not always be there, but it can always be seen from people's smiles. Even in the museum, Zhang Feng met two tall beauties when he walked alone for a while because of internal urgency, and one of them raised his eyebrows at him. Couples are always the ultimate romantic Interpretation, it is easy to see couples hugging and kissing on the street.
"Oh, this is dog food from place to place." Zhang Feng couldn't help complaining.
When Xu Jie saw this, her face was expressionless, and she automatically adopted the mode of seeing no evil.
Walking, I saw many "seen" scenery again, but the perspective and mood were different.
All famous cities in the world have a rich cultural background. In addition to the long history of the city, it is also eclectic and blends various cultures in the development process. In London, you can clearly see this process that has lasted for thousands of years.
When it comes to protection, Chinese people are ashamed, the capital is old enough, the slogan of the Olympic Games is "New Beijing, New Olympics", if it is called "Old Capital, New Olympics", where is the old capital?There are too many regrets, at least the capital Zhang Feng went to has a lot of old characters.
As I was walking, I saw a red lantern with Chinese characters on it. I knew at a glance that I was in Chinatown. Even the banners and contents were very Chinese, but the name of the shop was very straightforward, because here, there is no need for any routines. The Cantonese restaurant is called Cantonese. Stir fry.
There are obviously a lot more Chinese people in Chinatown. After walking a few steps, you can meet Chinese people who take the initiative to greet Zhang Feng and the others.
"Do you want to have a meal at Zhao's Chinese restaurant?" The worm in Zhang Feng's stomach has already moved.
"Good advice, let's go."
Smelling the familiar scent that occasionally comes out, it can't help but make people's taste buds widen. In the past few days, how much they eat is still a bit unsatisfactory, so the two found a Sichuan restaurant, what they want is the spicy taste. Stimulation of both the tongue and mouth.
"Hmm... Mapo tofu, green pepper and spicy chicken, boiled pork slices, garlic white meat..."
"Enough is enough. It's a waste if you can't finish it." Xu Jie gave Zhang Feng a white look. The two of them ate, and Zhang Feng actually ordered six or seven dishes.
"Okay, what do you two want to drink, we have xx, xxx, xxx" the waiter introduced several.
But the two drank red wine and fruit wine at noon, so they had no desire for alcohol, so they ordered two glasses of juice. As soon as the waiter left, Zhang Feng asked, "Old Xu, shall we go to the bar tonight?"
Xu Jie didn't answer, so Zhang Feng naturally didn't give up, and continued: "The British love clubbing the most, and you saw it yesterday, there are drunkards everywhere on the road, if you come to England and don't club, then it's a waste of time, and, British pubs are not so annoying, they are full of British culture and lifestyle, to understand Britain, it is necessary to start from British pubs.”
"No, I'm going to look at the stars on the roof of the hotel."
"No problem, I'll find an open-air bar, let's order some drinks and watch the stars."
"You want to get me drunk?" Xu Jie's eyes suddenly lit up.
Zhang Feng instantly felt that the style of painting was wrong, and said vigilantly: "I've never thought about it that way. Besides, the alcohol content can be lowered. The alcohol content of many wines is not as good as beer. How about it?"
"Go ahead, but find someone closer to the hotel."
"Okay, I'll look for it... Yes, go to the Paramount (Paramount) bar, which happens to be in a building opposite our hotel, and it occupies the central commanding height, standing on the 32-story building on Oxford Street (Oxford Street) How about a 360-degree view of London?"
"Row."
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Not long after, the delicious Sichuan cuisine came up. The first thing that came up was Mapo Tofu. Pick up a piece of tofu that was still shaking, and slowly put it in your mouth. The taste buds were stimulated in an instant. The spicy texture makes people feel Appetite whetted.
"Old Xu, it's delicious, hehe." Zhang Feng laughed innocently.
Chinese food, Sichuan cuisine, one of the eight major cuisines in authentic Chinese cuisine, people, sometimes it is so easy to satisfy, the requirements are not high, just can eat a bite of hometown cuisine when the heart is looking forward to it, for Chinese cuisine, most Chinese people can eat I am used to it, except for the innocuous little difference that the northerners dislike the southerners' dishes for being too bland, and the southerners dislike the northerners' dishes for being too salty.
When the meal was in full swing, the waiter actually brought over two bowls of ice powder, saying that they were afraid that the two of them would get angry if they ate too spicy.
"Wow... Bingfen, thank you, thank you." Zhang Feng said thank you twice to show his gratitude.
Xu Jie was very puzzled. The ice powder in the bowl was covered with sauce. She really couldn't see any special difference from jelly, so she asked, "Jelly makes you so excited?"
"Try it, you'll know after a taste, remember to spread the sauce evenly, just like me..." Zhang Feng demonstrated.
Taking a bite of ice powder, Zhang Feng recalled the feeling of eating a bowl of ice powder when he first entered the "Chengdu". There are also various colors, but this one is translucent. Maybe the materials here are not as rich as in China, so we can't make patterns.
After happily eating a domestic meal, the whole person's energy was lifted, and Xu Jie also had a rosy face. I don't know if it was caused by the spicy food or the joy of eating.
After paying the bill and saying goodbye to the enthusiastic waiter, the two headed towards the hotel. Mottled old buildings can be seen everywhere when walking on the street. In fact, it is only 200 years, 200 years, whether it is long or short , but it tells the immortal story of that era.
(End of this chapter)