There is a dream called football

Chapter 74
Thanksgiving.

This holiday created by Americans has become popular all over the world. The older Portuguese don’t like Thanksgiving, but young people also like to celebrate it.

This is similar to domestic festivals, foreign festivals and Chinese festivals are the same, just an excuse to have fun.

Luo Linda dragged Li Qiao to the supermarket to buy things.

Supermarkets in Portugal are unmanned. You take out an electronic device that scans the QR code, scan it yourself when you buy something, and then do the checkout by yourself.

Luo Linda pushed the shopping cart and chatted with Li Qiao while walking.

"What festival do you have in China?"

"There are too many, but the most important thing is the Spring Festival."

"That's good, then we will also celebrate the Chinese festival."

sweat.

What a master of festivals.

"The most important thing in Portugal is Christmas, right?"

"Correct."

"Don't forget to give me a gift then, haha."

"We all give red envelopes in China."

"Red envelope?" Lorinda was taken aback, "What is a red envelope?"

Li Qiao explained, and Luo Linda shook her head, "It's too dishonest to send money directly, you can't do that."

Khan, the culture is indeed different.

"However, if it's the Spring Festival, you still have to go to the Chinese supermarket, where you can buy some Chinese delicacies."

This is incredible, who knows that Lorinda is a vigorous and decisive person, "Well, let's go to the Chinese supermarket now, how about we have a Chinese version of Thanksgiving?"

"This?"

Before Li Qiao could answer, Lorinda had already returned the things, and she was about to go to the Chinese supermarket with Li Qiao.

Don't doubt how many Chinese there are in Europe, there are really many. Let's put it this way, all major cities in Europe will have Chinese communities.

Lorinda drove her Opel around twice and came to a relatively large Chinese supermarket.

"It's here."

Chinese supermarkets mainly serve local Chinese, and locals seldom come here. Luo Linda is like Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden, thinking that everything is new.

"Hey, what is this?"

"Instant noodles, my childhood favorite."

"How to eat?"

"Rinse with boiling water and wait for 2 minutes. Don't wait too long. You must wait for the noodles to taste best when they are still hard."

I don't know why, no matter what kind of delicacies they have tasted, many people just can't forget the taste of instant noodles, and they can't help swallowing when they think of the taste.

"Okay, let's get 10 boxes first."

"Hehe, follow you."

Walking around, Lorinda said with a smile: "I have lived in Porto for almost 20 years, this is the first time I know there is such a novel place, what is it?"

Li Qiao looked at it, "Tofu."

Li Qiao heard that Westerners don't eat tofu, and even thought it tasted disgusting. He remembered watching "Friends" in college in his previous life, and the protagonist Joey in it hid away when he heard tofu.

It is probably because of the beany smell, but the Chinese eat tofu in a variety of ways, and there are many ways to eat it.

Li Qiao suddenly developed a childlike innocence, and wanted to try it on Luo Linda.

Lorinda looked at it, "Is it similar to pudding?"

"The appearance is similar, but the taste..."

"Okay, here's a piece."

"Hey, what is this?"

"Fuck, and this."

Li Qiao looked at it, it was moon cakes, it was already the end of November, and it was almost two months after the Mid-Autumn Festival, so it was obviously discounted.

"This is mooncake."

"Is it tasty?"

"This one has a lot of flavor, and this one is egg yolk."

"Let's have a few."

There are also quick-frozen dumplings that are indispensable. I bought a large cart in a hurry, and the two went home to prepare for a Chinese dinner.

Li Qiao and Lei Wen helped, and Lorinda prepared dinner. It was cold at this time, so we ate indoors.

Sousa stared wide-eyed, seeing a table of novel food, "I guess this must be a delicacy from China?"

"Haha, yes."

Li Qiao made dumplings for Sosa and Lorinda, "Try this first."

Sousa ate a dumpling and gave a thumbs up, "It's delicious."

Dumplings are appreciated by both refined and popular tastes, and are suitable for both Chinese and foreign tastes. In China, no matter how poor or rich, there is no one who does not love dumplings, and no matter what country they come from, it seems that there is no one who does not love dumplings. This is considered a global delicacy.

"Come here, this is our scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

Sousa took a bite and also praised it.

For Li Qiao, Kung Pao Chicken is a big dish. Fortunately, the supermarket sells semi-finished products, so it can be fried.

Sousa took a bite of the Kung Pao Chicken, and quickly shouted to pour the wine, "This must be for drinking, it's delicious, I like it."

Luo Linda also likes these Chinese dishes. Seeing how happy the father and daughter are, Li Qiao is too embarrassed to take out the last dish of cold tofu.

Lei Wen winked and said: "Li Qiao, just take it when you see it, let's get rid of the cold tofu."

"This……"

Before Li Qiao changed his mind, Lorinda asked, "Where's the Chinese pudding?"

"Chinese pudding?"

Lorinda couldn't remember that thing was called tofu at all, so she made up a name for it and called it Chinese pudding.

Li Qiao brought out the cold tofu and said with a wry smile: "Let me declare first that this is really Chinese food, but you foreigners seem not used to it."

In order to show that what they said was true, Li Qiao and Lei Wen ate a few mouthfuls first.

Lorinda smiled and said, "You can eat it, but we can't? Take it here."

Lorinda scooped a large spoonful into her mouth and...

"How is it? Daughter?"

Lorinda's mouth was bulging, and she stood up suddenly and ran away with a whoosh.

Sosa Khan, "Hehe, I don't believe it anymore, is this thing so scary?" He also dug a spoonful, and then...

Sosa also swished away.

This time it was Lei Wenhan's turn, "It is said that foreigners can't stand the taste of tofu, it seems to be true."

"Maybe I can't stand the smell of beans."

Lei Wen likes to eat tofu, so he brought a plate of tofu back and ate it by himself. Just at this time, Lorinda and Sosa, who had just finished vomiting, came back. Seeing Lei Wen eating tofu, the feeling... To be honest, it's similar to how we feel when we watch pigs eat.

"Raven, how can you eat this thing?"

"It's delicious. I've eaten tofu since I was a child. It's high-quality protein."

Sosa couldn't take it anymore, "Eat, I have to go to rest."

Lorinda also felt nauseous, "Raven, no Portuguese girl will kiss you like you."

Khan, as soon as these words came out, Lei Wen stopped eating.

Li Qiao suppressed a smile in his heart, Lorinda glanced at him, "You are the worst, you actually know that, right?"

Li Qiao raised his hands, "I don't know, you've seen it too. In China, this is indeed a delicacy. For example, you Europeans like to eat cheese, but we think it smells bad. The ham here also smells bad, but you think it's delicious."

Lorinda squinted and said, "Why don't I believe you?"

Li Qiao turned around and thought: "It's so funny, hahaha."

(End of this chapter)