Global Food Tour

Chapter 3 Bhutanese Stewardess and Strange Seatmate!
Four hours later, Zhang Feng arrived at the airport in Kathmandu. Because there was no plane to Bhutan that day, Zhang Feng followed the tour guide of his travel agency and the tourists in the group to Bhutan and stayed in a reserved hotel.

This money needs to be paid separately because Zhang Feng has not set foot in Bhutan. Previously, Zhang Feng signed up for a nine-day tour. Since it is May, the minimum daily consumption limit is more than 300 US dollars.

The daily minimum consumption limit is a unique regulation in Bhutan. The original intention is to limit the number of tourists, and of course to stimulate the local economy.

The tour guide is called Riha, surnamed Balma, a man in his 40s, with a smile on his face all the time, he can speak some Chinese, but mainly English, but it is not difficult for Zhang Feng to communicate. He has passed CET-600 I scored more than [-] points, and my oral English is even better.

dong dong dong...

There was a knock on the door, Zhang Feng hurriedly got up and took a look, and found that it was Riha the tour guide, so he opened the door and let Riha in.

"Hello." Riha's pronunciation of these two words was very standard.

Zhang Feng hurriedly replied, "Please sit down."

"Thank you, this, yes, something for you." Riha still needed to think about a word, and seemed a little hesitant.

After Zhang Feng took the things, he glanced at them. It was an English version of the magazine, which included detailed introductions of Bhutan, the average weather conditions every month, the reception of local hotels and restaurants, and some customs and habits.

"Where are you from China?" Liha asked after holding back for a long time.

Seeing that Liha was a little uncomfortable, Zhang Feng said, "We can use English."

But Riha shook his head hastily, and said in broken Chinese again: "I like China very much, there are very few of you Chinese, and I rarely have the opportunity to practice Chinese."

Zhang Feng felt a little hot on his face for a moment, and then he straightened his mind and started chatting with Liha, occasionally explaining some difficult words in English.

The conversation also let Zhang Feng know a lot about Bhutan.

"Why don't you go to Kathmandu? There are many interesting places here." Riha asked.

Indeed, the other passengers put down their things and went out. After all, it is still early, and Nepal is more than two time zones later than China. Originally, Zhang Feng arrived in Kathmandu at four o'clock, but it took so long to arrive at three o'clock.

"If I have a chance, I will go shopping again, this time the purpose is Bhutan!" Zhang Feng explained.

"oh, I see."

"By the way, Uncle Liha, will you take us to Bhutan tomorrow?" Zhang Feng asked.

Liha waved his hand hurriedly and said: "The air ticket is too expensive, I won't go, I'm just here to receive you."

Zhang Feng thought about it, and yes, the air ticket from Kathmandu to Bhutan costs more than 300 dollars, just over an hour, which is still a bit expensive.

"So it is."

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore. I'm going to prepare some things. You can take a look at these things, although they were still there in the past." Riha stood up and said.

"Okay, goodbye, Uncle Riha."

After a while, Zhang Feng began to study the travel magazines of Bhutan, and began to get familiar with some of the details. After a while, Zhang Feng said to the air: "System, you are sure that I can stay in Bhutan with this card." use?"

"of course."

"By the way, the system, you said that you are a big draw for the gourmet travel system, what else can you draw? Why did you give me four chances to draw the lottery after completing so many tasks?" Zhang Feng chatted with the system boringly.

"I am omnipotent. The number of lottery draws is triggered randomly. I don't have permission to change it," the system said.

Zhang Feng thought for the same reason, and said, "Oh, what about the panoramic live broadcast equipment I exchanged earlier?"

"Have you arrived in Bhutan?" the system asked back.

Zhang Feng had black hair, stopped talking, and started to get busy. After reading the introduction of Bhutan, he kept muttering: Bhutan is the country of Thunder Dragon, who believes in Tibetan Buddhism, and the current king...

It can be said that smoking is almost not allowed in Bhutan, which makes Zhang Feng very satisfied. Usually, there is too much second-hand smoke. A country that basically does not allow smoking is really rare.

The night passed like this, and the next day, Zhang Feng and the others boarded a plane to Bhutan under the guidance of Liha.

Zhang Feng got on the plane with the feeling of exploring the secrets. When he saw the flight attendant and stewardess for the first time, Zhang Feng was a little excited. The Bhutanese flight attendants did not have an ostentatious temperament. They wore light makeup and were low-key and restrained. Of course, several stewardesses Kong Shaozhong is the only one who has seen it. Compared with the domestic level, his level...

With permission, Zhang Feng took a photo of the stewardess who handed him the airline magazine and was also the most beautiful stewardess on the plane.

"Thank you!" Zhang Feng thanked.

The flight attendant responded to Zhang Feng with a slight smile. She continued her work without even looking at the photo. The flight attendant's smile was beautiful, as beautiful as the clouds in the sky outside.

After a while, the beautiful stewardess handed out sandwiches and snacks. Zhang Feng tasted it, and the taste was not bad. Of course, it was worse than domestic flights. Soon, the plane entered the sky near the Himalayas.

What came into view was layers of white clouds, but Zhang Feng suddenly realized that they were not clouds, but mountains of snow-capped mountains. The plane was getting closer and closer, and Zhang Feng felt a little nervous, like when he was riding a roller coaster and waiting for the roller coaster to rush down. a feeling of.

Looking closer, Zhang Feng became even more excited. What came into view was the mountain peaks, covered with white snow, standing above the sea of ​​clouds, like glaciers and snow-capped mountains rising abruptly from the vast ice field.

"It's so spectacular! This is the Himalayas!" Zhang Feng couldn't help blurting out.

Zhang Feng's location is very good, just next to the window, the beautiful snow scene makes Zhang Feng feel even more shocked, just like the shock of watching a 3D movie for the first time, this indescribable feeling, Zhang Feng really wanted to share it with his fans, but on the plane, he was the only one to see this beautiful scenery!

"かんどう!"

"OMG!"

……

Tourists speaking various languages ​​also expressed their compliments, and they seemed extremely excited. The same seat was an American man, excitedly picked up the camera and twisted his body to take pictures of the snow scene and beautiful glaciers outside the window.

Zhang Feng naturally wanted to take pictures too. He took the system-sponsored camera and took pictures while the Americans were taking pictures. With various extreme angles and the fact that the camera ignored the windows and tiny things in the air, the pictures were perfect. Showing the beauty of every place.

"alas!" The American man looked at the photos in the camera and sighed helplessly. The photos he took were really bad. As a photography enthusiast, he was very sad that such a beautiful scenery could not be kept in the lens. In fact, It is an unspeakable regret.

Turning his head, the American man just saw that Zhang Feng was still taking pictures vigorously, and thought to himself that the same machine window, could this Asian man take good pictures?He couldn't help but leaned over curiously, and saw the scene on the screen that shocked him. There were no useless things in the photos in his camera.

"Is it RB's latest camera?"

"Hey, Japanese! Can you show me your photos? (Hey, RB people! Can you show me your photos?)"

Zhang Feng stopped shooting, and couldn't help frowning, how could he look like a RB person?

A proper Chinese man, even if this guy said he was Asian, he would not be angry, but now Zhang Feng was a little angry, and said seriously in authentic Mandarin: "I am Chinese!"

Then he turned his head and continued to take pictures of the snow scene, ignoring the American, and couldn't help but add in his heart: "In what age, there are fewer Chinese traveling abroad? Why are RB people not RB people!"

It's also strange, this Yankee can understand a little Chinese, his face is a little embarrassed, and he said in English: "Sorry, I thought this is the latest xx camera produced by RB, and this kind of camera will only be sold in their home country."

Zhang Feng figured it out. This guy thought his high-definition uncoded camera was a Nissan product, and it was a top-notch Nissan product, so he thought he was from RB.

It made Zhang Feng dumbfounded, and was deeply worried about the IQ of this foreigner. Although he was reluctant to part with these rare glaciers, ice slopes, and ice tower forests, but for the reason of showing my big Chinese mind, he stopped and asked the American man first How about Chinese, if you can understand a few words, you can only communicate in English.

"This is made in China, take it and see for yourself!" Zhang Feng directly handed the camera to the American named David.

David still holds an attitude of disbelief. When will China make such an awesome camera?Then he checked it and found that it really didn't have the label of a well-known camera manufacturer. When he looked out the window and saw the picture inside the camera, David was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

David said: "You are really made in China?! Can you transfer it to me? I will pay a high price!"

(End of this chapter)