Global Food Tour

Chapter 21 Interesting Story of Burning Corpse Temple! (seeking tickets)
As the most famous Nepalese temple in Nepal, the Burning Corpse Temple is also a place where Nepalese are cremated after death. At night, except for the fires that can be seen everywhere (actually, the fires burning corpses), it seems a little scary.

As soon as the live broadcast started, many people poured into the live broadcast room. Zhang Feng was a little surprised. He didn't know why so many people came when the broadcast started today. When he asked, it turned out that many people had customized Zhang Feng's live broadcast so as not to miss it.

"Thank you for your support, but the next place is a little scary. It is one of Nepal's world cultural heritage and one of the most important temples in Nepal..."

Before Zhang Feng could finish his words, the barrage was full of [emphasis], which made Zhang Feng very embarrassed, and then directly turned the camera to the burning fire in the distance.

"The corpse is being cremated over there!" Zhang Feng said bluntly.

【puff……】

[I wipe, really? 】

[Wori, the anchors in the middle of the night let us watch this? 】

[Is it really cremating the corpse? 】

……

There was a riot in the live broadcast room. They didn't expect that Zhang Feng would let them watch the burning corpses in the middle of the night. It was simply insane!
【Anchor, you are trying to die! 】

[Nimma! 】

[Blind my eyes! 】

……

"What are you advocating for? I'm not even admonishing at the scene!" Zhang Feng said speechlessly, and walked to the World Heritage Monument at the entrance of the temple.

"This heritage has exceptional and universal value, and from the perspective of human culture, it is worthy of protection."

"It is a universal value that after death, one must return to nature. Next door is the nursing home, and the elderly there are separated from here by a wall!" Zhang Feng stopped to feel the cycle of life and death.

"Nirvana in the raging fire, cleansing in the holy river, the holy water of the Bagmati River will take the soul of the dead to the Ganges and enter heaven. The soul floats to another world with the light smoke. Death is nothing but The prelude to rebirth." Zhang Feng calmed down the restlessness in the live broadcast room with his ethereal voice.

[Anchor, don't come back, go to cremation. 】

[Upstairs, your words are too straightforward! 】

[It should be said to see Max! 】

……

"You people are very uninteresting. In this case, I decided to release the poison. See you in half an hour!" Zhang Feng pulled the switch directly.

As for what?Naturally, I went to eat the delicious food that I overheard others mentioning. I have to say that Zhang Feng has a big heart. According to the map on the phone, Zhang Feng walked towards the pagoda viewing restaurant.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Feng arrived at the pagoda viewing restaurant. The pagoda viewing restaurant at night looks very gorgeous, with neon lights flashing. You can see many tourists eating here. The pagoda viewing restaurant can basically be regarded as an open-air restaurant. Yes, there are many pagodas around.

Zhang Feng ordered a special delicacy in the pagoda viewing restaurant - brick kiln pizza. As soon as the delicacy was served, Zhang Feng turned on the live broadcast.

"Old irons, come out to eat, eat!"

[I'll go, it feels like feeding a pig! 】

[That's right, it feels like feeding a pet. That's how I feed my Erha! 】

[Hey, dog lovers, cat lovers? 】

……

"I originally wanted to order a lot of food, but I was afraid that you guys couldn't bear it in the middle of the night, so I only ordered a brick kiln pizza." Zhang Feng deliberately let the camera focus on the food on the table, and the various toppings on the pizza were very attractive. Arouse appetite.

【Wow, is it from Pizza Hut? 】

[Why don't you say it's from KFC? 】

[I also said it belongs to Meituan! 】

……

"Hmm... crispy on the outside and soft on the inside, with a unique flavor, and the bottom of the cake is particularly crispy. Children who like to eat pancakes will definitely like this texture. Remember its name, it is called brick kiln pizza, which is baked in a traditional way , the taste should belong to the popular taste, and it will be even better with yogurt." Zhang Feng muttered while eating.

【…】

As soon as Zhang Feng's words fell, the bullet screen full of screens turned into ellipses, which was very spectacular, but Zhang Feng looked at the screen with a smile on his face, not intentionally making the sound of crunching the crispy pizza.

[It's definitely not delicious, I don't even have the expression when I eat steak! 】

[Yes, it's definitely not delicious, and my stomach can't growl anymore! 】

【My biscuit...】

The barrage that broke the formation began to quickly express the rebellious psychology of the foodies. Zhang Feng still maintained a smile and occasionally acted satisfied.

【It's all about acting...】

[I can’t stand it anymore, let’s order a seafood pizza first! 】

[Male ticket, buy it for me quickly, or don't go to bed tonight. 】

[Yes] It's actually a husband and wife file watching, and it's not the same machine.

……

Zhang Feng still refrained from speaking, watching people walking towards the pagoda and savoring the must-eat Kathmandu delicacies, he felt very peaceful in his heart.

After eating a pizza, Zhang Feng ordered another cup of milk tea. The cup was very clean, so Zhang Feng drank it very happily, and the audience in the live broadcast room also ate.

"Flash, go back to the hotel, I will make a video, which will be updated simultaneously on the QQ short video and the official account. It will introduce an exotic food I found in the afternoon. I promise not to let everyone down!" Zhang Feng finished. After that, the brakes were pulled.

After leaving the restaurant and walking around the pagoda, Zhang Feng took a taxi back to the hotel. It was already ten o'clock in Kathmandu.

After taking a bath, Zhang Feng started to make a video about "Golden Yogurt Roast Chicken" and today's travel notes. At twelve o'clock, Zhang Feng updated the official account and video.

"Ha... It's finally finished, where are we going tomorrow?" Zhang Feng didn't feel sleepy at all, and began to plan the next day's itinerary...

The next morning, Zhang Feng woke up together. As soon as he turned on his mobile phone, he found that the QQ short video and WeChat messages kept ringing.

"That's right, receiving some commercials in the future will definitely make life more enjoyable!" Zhang Feng laughed.

After washing up, Zhang Feng left the hotel. After breakfast, he took a taxi to the ancient city of Badgang to experience the sculpture time that was even more amazing than the Virgin Temple.

The ancient city of Badgang means "city of rice" in Nepali. After more than 40 minutes, Zhang Feng arrived at the ancient city of Badgang. The ancient city seems to have a quiet attribute. Except for the occasional driver shouting to give way, There are no other sounds.

"Would you rather spend your saliva than break the tranquility of the ancient city with sirens?" Zhang Feng slightly bent his legs and took a full photo of the ancient city, put on headphones, and played soft music.

"Hello, please give me a ticket!"

"Okay, one thousand and one hundred rupees, are you from Huaxia?" The conductor asked casually just as he was about to take the rupees handed over by Zhang Feng.

"Yes, I'm from China!" Zhang Feng replied with a smile.

"Yeah, please show me your passport, it can be cheaper by [-] rupees, and you can also get a commemorative badge!" The conductor laughed.

"Wow, it's 70 cheaper, thank you!" Zhang Feng was really excited. Even though [-] rupees is about [-] yuan, the discount rate is too scary.

Zhang Feng then took out his passport and handed it to the conductor. The conductor took a look at it, the smile on his face became brighter, and he said sincerely: "Welcome friends from China to visit the ancient city of Badgang. I wish you a happy visit. This is Please take your four-day ticket."

"Thank you." Zhang Feng happily took the ticket, passport and a badge with the ancient city of Badgang printed on it.

The white people in the queue behind were a little dissatisfied because Zhang Feng wasted a certain amount of time. He stepped forward and handed the conductor one hundred rupees and said, "Give me a ticket."

"Sir, the ticket price is one thousand one hundred rupees!" The conductor pointed to the sign posted.

"What? Didn't the Chinese man just give you [-] rupees? Why did I, an American, give [-] rupees?" the white man said angrily.

The conductor shrugged and said, "You already said that he is from Huaxia, so he can enjoy the discount!"

　ps: The difference is 30 tickets, one hundred will add more changes, please give me a reason to add more...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)