Global Food Tour

Chapter 48 Discover Food! (Get up early and ask for tickets)

"Crap! Crazy, you still know how to call me, Zhao Ming, you're back, I heard from my friend that he and Wu Xue had a big fight at the airport, hehe." Wang Yang said with a smile.

A few seconds later, the voice reached Zhang Feng's ears, and Zhang Feng said calmly: "Okay, I understand."

"Where are you now? Let me tell you, many of the guys in our class who poked your spine during your lovelorn and decadent year have recently been asking about you." Wang Yang was a little proud.

"I don't care about them, I'll mail you two packs of Sri Lankan black tea in a few days, remember to post one pack to my house, with your name on it," Zhang Feng said.

"No, you yourself... When I didn't say, okay, I took care of the family. I went around a while ago and got a job for your father. He wanted to ask about your situation, but it was hard to tell. I said you are living comfortably now, isn't that interesting?" Wang Yang said.

"Well, no thanks, I have something to do now, hang up."

"okay."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Feng probably knew what was going on. It was probably that bastard Zhao Ming who wanted to mess with him. In fact, Zhang Feng couldn't understand why Zhao Ming wanted to mess with him. How did he offend him?

"Oh, don't worry about it, old Xu, please." Zhang Feng fell on the bed in one fell swoop.

"There are many people who are famous and right and wrong, but the ancients never deceived me."

……

In China, Xu Jie stood by the glass curtain wall of the office on the top floor of dozens of floors, looking at the whole city, wondering what she was thinking.

dong dong dong...

"Enter!"

"Mr. Xu, investment representatives from several major consortiums have arrived."

"I see."

"Yes."

"Use him to declare war on me? Then I will leave you with nothing." Xu Jie's voice was cold to the bone, and then only the sound of Dangdang's footsteps was heard, and Xu Jie left the office on high heels.

……

A business battle surrounding Zhang Feng started, which indicated that an industry was about to be reshuffled, but Zhang Feng was already asleep, feeling nothing at all.

When he woke up, it was already past seven o'clock in Sri Lanka. Zhang Feng was a little surprised and said that he was so tired. After washing and tidying up, he went out.

"I'm so hungry, I can't, I have to eat." When it comes to eating, it seems that many troublesome things have been forgotten.

After leaving the hotel, we entered an area with a lot of restaurants. Many restaurants have played the mood card, and the lighting in the restaurant is very comfortable.

"That's it."

Zhang Feng entered a restaurant with soft colors, and the signboard was a rare wooden signboard. If he didn't look carefully, he thought it was a restaurant without a signboard.

"Welcome." The waiter's spoken English was not bad, and Zhang Feng nodded his thanks.

"this way please."

"Good evening, sir. This is the menu of this restaurant. Would you like to have a look first? Or should I recommend it?" the waitress asked politely.

"Well, you recommend it." Zhang Feng is filling his stomach now, and has no intention of exploring the food of this restaurant by himself.

"Well, are you alone?" the waitress asked in confirmation.

Zhang Feng nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then I suggest that you order a fantasy black tea set. Every ingredient has our Nuwara Eliyat black tea factor, and you are guaranteed to be deeply impressed." The waitress had a standard smile on her face, eight The white teeth and the fragrance wafting from his body made Zhang Feng agree with this suggestion.

"Can you tell me that this deep impression must be a good one?" Zhang Feng asked jokingly.

"It will definitely sweep away all your troubles, but the price may be a bit expensive."

"Do I need to pay first?" Zhang Feng asked with a smile.

The waitress knew that she might have made a mistake, so she smiled apologetically and said, "Sir, please wait a moment."

Hungry, looking at the night scene outside, Zhang Feng knew that his real journey in Sri Lanka was about to begin, and not every place he went would feel this kind of travel feeling.

Zhang Feng, who has traveled a lot, pays special attention to this feeling. Only this feeling can make him not want to stay for a second when he travels to the wrong place, and perhaps has an urge to settle down in the right place.

It's a good time to take pictures when you're bored. Through the shop windows, you can see the streets with various lights and people coming and going, which is quite interesting.

Zhang Feng looked at a special photo in the camera. An old man is selling a very strange food. The production method is also very strange, and it is a test of "skills". It cannot be done without years of experience and actual combat: "Small town There are many stories, it seems that this place is worth a walk.”

"Sir, your set meal is here!" The waitress came up with four pieces of food that smelled of tea.

"Okay, thank you."

The waiter put the delicate food in the tray on the table and said, "First of all, are you looking at the old man outside?"

"Yes, can you tell me about this highly skilled old man?" Zhang Feng said.

"Of course, this old man is the only one in Nuwara Eliya who inherits the traditional technique of making black tea, and he also knows how to fill cakes with buttered black tea. No one can imitate it. Well, you can enjoy it now." The service finished placing all the food.

"Okay, thank you."

Zhang Feng looked at the white steam rising from the table, coupled with the dim yellow light from above his head, it gave him a "romantic" feeling.

"Interesting, I actually feel romance, Red Star Powder Cake?" Zhang Feng read out the English letters on the round dim sum.

Every food has an English name, and every letter is written with a sense of touch, just like Chinese cursive script. It is decorated with various fruit pieces that can excite the taste buds.

The four kinds of delicacies made Zhang Feng a little confused about which one to eat first. After hesitating for a while, Zhang Feng decided to try the pastry first. He cut off a small piece with a knife and put it into his mouth.

"Hmm...it's not that kind of taste..." Zhang Feng was a little surprised, even the best cakes will have a little taste of raw materials, but this Red Star Tea Powder Cake has none.

"It's fake, why doesn't it taste like tea?" Zhang Feng was puzzled. He also drank some black tea. He remembered the special taste of black tea, but the powder cake didn't have that special taste from the time it entered the mouth to the stomach. .

when!
In an instant, Zhang Feng petrified in place, because he suddenly felt the fragrance of tea in his mouth, which was different from the black tea he drank before, but a more intense tea fragrance. He felt himself floating, and his soul was purified by the fragrance of tea. .

"waiter!"

Zhang Feng shouted excitedly, and the waitress hurried over and said, "Sir, do you need anything?"

"Tell me quickly, no, can you tell me what kind of black tea is used in this pastry, or the cooking method?" Zhang Feng was very excited.

The waitress was startled by Zhang Feng, but when she heard Zhang Feng's question, she felt relieved and said, "It seems that you are a gourmet, sir."

"How to say?" Zhang Feng was a little puzzled.

"Our chef who is also our boss said that anyone who can taste the special flavor in these foods must be a rare gourmet. Please wait a moment, I will call our boss." The waitress smiled.

"Okay, thank you."

(End of this chapter)