Global Food Tour

Chapter 54 Unforgettable delicious fish! (Ask for votes, it's really important)
The mist dissipated, and the endless tempting aroma hit. The herring was dyed a layer of red, which looked very attractive. What was even more miraculous was that in the steamer on the second floor, the black tea that was originally red and spiky disappeared completely. , leaving behind a lot of red viscous liquid, like blood, it looks a little scary, but it has no bloody smell.

"My father said it was very successful, and it can be eaten, so let's go here." Adura said.

After setting up the delicacies that made people salivate, Adura smiled mysteriously and said, "I'll get the wine."

Not long after, Adura was holding a leaf-like vessel. After wiping the dust outside, it revealed its true appearance. It was indeed made of a coconut, and it was quite old.

Seeing his son "stealing" his wine, the old man couldn't help but glared at Adura, but Adula smiled honestly, regardless of the old man's eyes, after pouring a glass for the old man, he also poured a glass for Zhang Feng .

"See the look in my father's eyes? This is good wine." Adula laughed.

Zhang Feng nodded vigorously. The light red liquid in the cup exuded an intoxicating fragrance, just like the daughter's red that had been buried underground for decades.

"let's start."

After getting permission, Zhang Feng moved the tableware and got a small piece of fish, without rushing to eat it, thinking that experienced gourmets should observe the hue of the food first.

There are imperceptible red embellishments on the crystal clear fish fiber, and there is something puzzling, but you can't see it for a while, so you can only taste it first.

When the fish enters the mouth, it does not have an unimaginable taste when it touches the taste buds as imagined. Instead, it is very light, light to the extreme.

But as soon as the fish left the tip of his tongue, Zhang Feng felt a little "drunkness", a little bit of drunkenness brought by the tea, and his complexion gradually began to turn rosy.

"really……"

Zhang Feng understood at this moment that Ceylon's food, the real food is the embodiment of tea. Their taste may not be amazing at the beginning, but it will definitely make people have endless aftertaste, and people will engrave this feeling in their souls .

"I think you should dip some of this red sauce before eating, so as to truly feel the taste." Adura said with a satisfied face.

There was a trace of red in the corner of his mouth, which indicated that Adura had already tasted the fish. Adula's father, with a smile on his face, seemed to be proud and relieved by Zhang Feng's performance, or he was doing something to himself. Extremely satisfied with the delicious food.

Zhang Feng didn't have time to worry about it, so he took off a small piece of fish again, dipped it in the red sauce and put it in his mouth, the strong aftertaste struck again.

This meal was the most delicious meal Zhang Feng had eaten since he went abroad, with tender fish, rich sauce, powerful wine, and people with stories...

The three chatted slowly, and Zhang Feng also completed the task that Adura gave him. The old man finally planned to go to Huaxia, just because Zhang Feng said that he was a liar, and he just studied with his teacher and father for ten days. There is already such a skill.

The old man who knew a little about Chinese food culture didn't have too much doubts, because Zhang Feng's cooking was really a bit capricious and rough.

After bidding farewell to Adura and his father, Zhang Feng left Adula's house with a satisfied mood and a small bottle of coconut wine, with a rosy face.

After looking at the time, and then at the distant horizon, Zhang Feng murmured: "I saw the sunrise in the morning, now I should watch the sunset!"

Immediately, Zhang Feng chartered a car to Horton Plains National Park. Because he was afraid of missing the sunset, Zhang Feng specially added money to the driver to let the driver run as fast as he could.

The deleted road was a bit bumpy. Although the bumps were not very serious, for Zhang Feng who had been drinking, the moment was bliss, and he actually sang aloud.

The driver did not show disgust, but happily sang together. It's just that the two of them spoke two languages, and it was a little disharmonious to listen carefully.

At the end of the road, there is a mountain road. Originally, I planned to let myself wait here, but the driver insisted on going up together. The implication was that I was afraid that something would happen to Zhang Feng who was drunk.

As soon as the two clapped hands, they began to climb the mountain. After climbing for more than 3 hours on the Horton Plain, Zhang Feng finally found the "end of the world".

But Zhang Feng was a little disappointed, not because of the coming sunset, but because of the scenery in front of him. It was too far from the propaganda, and there was not even a serious pavilion.

A platform built with dozens of stone strips. As for the mountain, at least in a mountain city like ZQ, this kind of mountain can be seen in many places here.

"Haha, don't be disappointed, the managers of Horton Plains National Park are planning here, and there will be pavilions and the like soon." The driver brother laughed.

Zhang Feng smiled awkwardly, looked around, and found that there was no one there, as if no one came here to watch the sunset.

"no one there?"

"Here, many people come to watch the sunset, and it's not the peak season for our Ceylon tourism. It's normal that there are no people occasionally." The old driver said.

"Oh, that's it, brother, can you drink?" Zhang Feng asked.

"Me? If you are not afraid of overturning the car, I can drink with you." The driver brother smiled.

Zhang Feng's face froze in an instant, and he remembered that he was the driver, so he could only say awkwardly: "This drink has too much aftertaste, I'm talking nonsense."

"Haha, it's okay, just call me when you're leaving, I'll go to bed later." The driver brother immediately got up and walked towards a few strips of rocks in the distance.

Zhang Feng didn't say anything, just sat on the table and waited for the sun to slowly set. At this time, the light from the sun was no longer so dazzling. Drinking alone, he didn't speak, feeling the wind passing across his cheeks, feeling the light coming from the sky. of twilight light.

Gradually, Zhang Feng's body was shrouded in a layer of golden light, and his face was so red that it was dripping water under the radiance.

At sunrise, a traveler's mind begins to rise in a new land, and at sunset, a traveler's mind begins to blend into the new land.

Many people like to watch the sunrise and sunset, stay up late to climb Huashan, Huangshan, Taishan...etc. They have climbed countless mountains just to sit and watch the sunrise and sunset. After countless ups and downs in life, it is countless experiences to be able to look at each day in a normal way. The psychology of people who have lived through turmoil.

Raising the camera, I happened to meet a row of flying birds in the sky, and a gold medal work of the 2017 Sony World Photography Awards came out.

There is no deliberate shooting, everything is so natural, natural to the extreme.

After taking a few photos, Zhang Feng put away the camera, sat on the spot, took out the notebook and put it on his lap, and began to write about the food that he didn’t even know the name of today. The whole text was replaced by the word “it”. It still arouses the saliva of countless foodie fans.

At seven o'clock, the last ray of light in the sky disappeared, leaving only a red glow. Zhang Feng knew that it was time to go back, and woke up the old driver who was still snoring.

(End of this chapter)