Let’s take a few mouthfuls of white rice first to calm down our nerves.
Have a few more mouthfuls of white rice to satisfy your stomach.
Have a few more mouthfuls to soothe your liver.
A few more bites...
Before he could comfort his heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys in turn, Wang Feng's chopsticks were empty.
A whole bowl of white rice is gone!
This is not only a small bowl the size of a palm, but also a large bowl with a diameter of nearly 20 centimeters! This is a very generous and generous bowl of rice. On normal days, Wang Feng would not be able to finish it in one meal.
And now?
Wang Feng had a question mark on his face.
Don't mention that you haven't eaten vegetables yet. After eating this bowl of white rice, your stomach won't feel good at all.
It was as if his ordinary little belly suddenly gained magical powers at this moment, opening a passage to another dimension.
Wang Feng looked at his wife's bowl.
She was also eating white rice, not caring about the squirrel fish, and the same big bowl of rice was already half full...
The daughter and wife are almost identical!
Wang Feng stroked his forehead and sighed.
The meals in the 9th and 8th grade areas are indeed delicious, and indeed worthy of the "dream-like" evaluation, but they are not that exaggerated at all, okay?
Just like last year, there was no such thing as white rice that was so delicious that people couldn't care less about eating it.
Suddenly I remembered the food review post.
“The most delicious thing in the world!”
Under the picture of a bowl of crystal white rice, the poster said this.
When Wang Feng saw it at the time, he thought it was a bit exaggerated, although he had indeed never eaten anything more delicious than Dream City. Moreover, simply looking at the pictures, Wang Feng felt that the poster was either a photography expert or his camera.
Or maybe you have a beauty app on your phone.
The pictures should look much better than the real thing!
At this time, Wang Feng looked at the bowl in front of his wife and the bowl in front of his daughter, and stared blankly for a while.
Then, as if waking up from a dream, he carried the bowl to the front.
"Boss, have another bowl!"
You don't just have to pay a price for the rice here and eat all you want.
Another 800 yuan was deducted from Wang Feng's card.
But this time, when he sat down, Wang Feng was no longer so impatient, but was finally able to free up a little bit of his mind to look closely at the white rice in front of him.
The grains are distinct and seem to be broken and connected.
Like stone or jade, it is crystal clear.
For a moment, Wang Feng felt that any kind of beauty could be used to describe the white rice in front of him.
And in the steaming heat, the unique "simple" aroma of white rice, after being extremely rich, has really become "the best taste in the world"!
That was a good harvest.
That is satisfaction.
Those are the golden ears of rice shining in the sun.
It was the heavy ears of rice that bent the waist of the rice stalks and swayed in the evening wind.
That's...
Everything, at this moment, at this moment, gathered into two words
move.
Breathing deeply, the emotion transformed from the fragrance impacted his internal organs. Wang Feng thought of many things at once, including the rice fields, the earth, and even more inexplicably the vicissitudes of life.
After all the changes, the human world is still the same.
Wang Feng took out his mobile phone and took a photo of the bowl in front of him.
He had no angle, no adjustment of brightness, and no smart beauty. Then, in the photo album, he clicked on the photo he had just taken.
It's really so beautiful!
The beauty is so simple, but the beauty is so dazzling!
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Wang Feng added this sentence under the picture: "I have a good time in the world."
Afterwards, eat quickly.
But this time, before he started, he stood up, took a big piece of squirrel fish and put it into his daughter's bowl, then poured some soup, and then did the same thing in his wife's bowl.
Finally, it was his turn.
The outside of the fish is fried to a golden color.
But the golden color was very thin, and when he touched it lightly with the chopsticks, it broke open, and then the real jade-like texture came into his eyes.
Only when there is comparison can there be discovery.
In contrast, Wang Feng discovered that although the color and texture of white rice were not dimmed, at this moment, it really only acted as a green leaf.
The same is white, the same is crystal clear.
But one is just green leaves.
On the other hand, the country is beautiful and fragrant.
It looks like a national color.
It smells heavenly.
It was at this moment that Wang Feng discovered that there could be such a big difference between incense and fragrance.
It was also a tantalizing aroma, with the aroma of white rice carrying a natural simplicity, and the aroma of fish... In an instant, Wang Feng thought of water, agile water, water that seemed to be able to cleanse the internal organs.
Afterwards, he only remembered
Replenishing meals for my daughter and wife.
Add food to my daughter and wife.
Refill yourself with food and vegetables.
And apart from these short gaps, he only has one instinct left.
eat!
Apart from eating, there are no other actions, and apart from eating, there are no other words or comments.
Finally, the food was all gone in the bowl and on the plate.
"It's noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil. Who knows that every particle of the meal is hard work."
Wang Feng learned this poem when he was in school, but he doesn’t know if it is still included in Chinese textbooks now.
But the fact is that when he usually eats, he does not waste money. When he eats rice, he rarely eats "not a single grain left". Sometimes, he even leaves half a grain.
bowl.
Of course it was dumped.
In modern times, with the increasingly abundant material life, this level of small savings or waste seems to have little meaning.
If we insist on talking about the meaning, it may only be about saving itself, and it has nothing to do with material things.
But at this time, Wang Feng looked at the table.
In his bowl, in his wife's bowl, in his daughter's bowl, and on the plate in the center of the table.
Not a single grain is left.
Not a drop is left.
There is no fish head. The store simply removed the decorative fish head and instead fried something that looked like lotus root starch into a shape similar to the fish head, which was just as delicious.
So, nothing was left.
After looking at what was on his desk, Wang Feng looked around the entire store.
Except for the ones he was eating and those he had just finished eating, the situation on the table was exactly the same as his!
There won't be any leftover!
The two foreign friends next to me also put down their bowls and chopsticks at this moment. Of course, the bowls and plates were equally clean.
The guy who looked like he was from Germany actually brought the plate in front of him and licked it with his tongue.
But this is actually in vain.
The next moment, he put down the plate and smiled helplessly with his hands spread out at his companion sitting opposite.
"delious! itisverydelious!veryverydelious!" Then he said this.
"Yes, iknow, iknow! it's sotasty!" his companion said immediately.
Wang Feng was listening, with an inexplicable smile on his face.
This is the case for foreign friends. Whatever delicious food we eat here in China is either delicious or tasty, and apart from these, there seems to be nothing else to say.
Perhaps, in their culture, there aren’t many words to praise food?
Just like in a desert country, there are not many words to describe and praise the ocean.
But then, Wang Feng was stunned again.
Faced with the food just now, the white rice and squirrel fish just now, if you want to describe it, besides saying delicious, besides saying delicious, then add the adjective "very" before "delicious" and "delicious"...
Apart from these, it seems difficult for him to find other descriptions.
There are no words to describe the taste here.
perhaps.
As the poster said, the world is full of flavor.
Or as he said before, I have a good time in the world.
If it weren't for a good time, how could we encounter such a wonderful taste in the human world?
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