As if they were considerate of tourists, they passed through wheat fields and rice fields, and soon after walking down, they found something to eat.
Before I even got close, the aroma of food had already hit me.
This made Qian Xiaoqin, the others, and all the tourists before and after them speed up their pace consciously or unconsciously.
The closer they got, the richer the fragrance, and many people actually trotted and charged. Qian Xiaoqin and the others did not trot, but they were obviously not in the mood to enjoy the scenery on both sides, and their pace quickened and then quickened.
Walking like a gust of wind.
As they came closer, what caught their eyes were the mushroom-topped thatched pavilions surrounding the mountains. These were probably their "canteen" at noon today.
After walking around two or three places, Qian Xiaoqin and the others found that the food in the thatched pavilion was all the same, which was boiled fish soup and steamed buns.
The steamed buns are not white steamed buns, but brown with yellow.
As for the fish soup, it reminded Qian Xiaoqin of the free soup provided in the cafeteria in junior high school and high school.
Just add some green vegetables to the water and bring to a boil, sprinkle some salt and MSG, and add some oil. I don't know if I just used shabu-shabu water instead of adding oil.
Then put it there in a big bucket.
The little fish soup in front of me is so simple!
Where there is soup, there is white water, with a small fish as big as a finger floating in it.
However, no one present found it unpalatable. Instead, almost everyone ate and drank as if they were hungry and greedy, and their appearance was not complimentary at all.
When it was Qian Xiaoqin's turn, it was no exception.
Whether it is fish soup or black steamed buns, they may look simple and simple, but they are really fragrant!
The steaming hot steamed buns that have just come out of the cage seem to have gathered the essence of all the fragrances in the world, and they have reached the so-called return to basics, which makes people unable to control themselves.
As for the watery little fish soup...
After drinking it in one sip, Qian Xiaoqin felt that her tongue was no longer her own.
Not hot.
The steamed buns are a bit hot, but the fish soup is not hot, but just slightly hotter than lukewarm. The warm feeling when you drink it is just right!
And the taste of it.
It can only be said that for the first time in her life, Qian Xiaoqin experienced what "taste" is.
After taking a sip, the soup seemed not to be swallowed into the stomach, but to treat the entire mouth and tongue as a desert, a desert that had been dry for a long time, and the soup quickly seeped in from all directions like rain.
As soon as it seeps in, it goes in without leaving a trace.
Then, what came back was drool suddenly coming out from all sides of the mouth.
Take one sip and feel refreshed.
After two sips, all fatigue disappears.
After three sips, your whole body will feel warm and cool at the same time.
Four mouths down, it's like sitting on the spring breeze.
Five mouths down... I don’t know what the world is like anymore...
Qian Xiaoqin drank it quickly and slowly. Fast because the soup tasted so good. Slowly because she couldn't bear to drink such a delicious soup. She always felt that it was too wasteful and even blasphemous.
However, no matter whether it is fast or slow, her performance is one mouthful, one mouthful, and one mouthful after another.
Then.
A medium bowl of soup, about 300ml, is finished.
After finishing the drink, Qian Xiaoqin seemed to have just woken up from a dream, and then stared blankly at the uneaten steamed bun on the plate in front of her.
Just now.
What just happened?
She just wanted to drink some soup to moisten her throat before eating the steamed buns!
Then, her somewhat dull gaze turned to the two best friends at the same table.
Ji Yan, like her, finished the fish soup and left the steamed buns untouched.
Zhao Lan, on the other hand, just kept eating the steamed buns. Most of the steamed buns in her hand were already eaten, but the fish soup was still untouched.
Qian Xiaoqin looked at the other tourists around her.
Then she discovered an even weirder scene. Most of the tourists were just like them, either eating steamed buns or drinking soup.
The steamed bun eaters only ate the steamed buns and forgot to drink the soup.
Those who drank soup only drank the soup and forgot that there were steamed buns to eat with them.
In this situation, Qian Xiaoqin suddenly remembered a sentence in the Analects that he had learned in school, which said that Confucius did not know the taste of meat in March when he was in Qi Wenshao.
“I don’t know the taste of meat in March.”
This sentence told her what good music means, and also what "immersion" means.
And at this moment, the scene before her eyes told her what delicious food meant.
That is, when there is food, you only care about eating or drinking, and forget about everything else, including the other food in front of you, "only focusing on this and not that".
Add soup.
Add steamed buns.
Another feast of eating and drinking.
Well, eat and drink in style.
After eating, Qian Xiaoqin and the three of them looked at each other and smiled.
Even Ji Yan temporarily forgot about her worries about her weight, and was only filled with satisfaction.
Not far below is the bathroom. The bathroom is close to the food shop, which may sound indecent, but for tourists, this is the best consideration and care.
To solve the hygiene problem, wash your hands and rinse your mouth.
"This hand sanitizer smells good and smells good. I don't know what brand it is." Ji Yan said.
The hand sanitizer comes in a big bottle, like a Sanwu product. Ji Yan picked up the bottle and turned it over to look at it. She didn't see any logo on the bottom of the bottle, even on the cap of the pressing head.
Neither.
She studied it very carefully, almost twisting the cap off the bottle to look inside.
"No need to look any further, it's probably the Dream City brand. You can't buy it outside." Qian Xiaoqin said.
The three of them walked out together.
The fragrance of the hand sanitizer is connected to the fragrance of the fish soup and steamed buns just now, and then to the fragrance of the plants and food in the Jiupin Lotus Pond, Herb Garden, Butterfly Valley.
All are fragrant.
They all have different flavors, but they all have one thing in common.
Either it refreshes the heart and makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally; or it makes people salivate and all the internal organs sound the horn of wanting to eat.
"Oh my God, this is really a dream city!" Zhao Lan said half satisfied and half sad.
"This is heaven." Ji Yan said.
"This is fairyland." Qian Xiaoqin said.
The three of them looked at each other, telling each other that they didn't want to leave.
"It's been three days, almost four days!" Zhao Land said.
"Qinzi, if you can pass the third level, how long can we stay here?" Ji Yan asked.
"Half a month."
"What about level four?" Zhao Lan continued to ask.
"One month!" Qian Xiaoqin said, and then she added: "But even if I pass CET-4, we don't have that much time!"
The atmosphere was slightly stagnant.
"Even if we have so much time, we don't have that much money!" Zhao Lan, who has always had a bit of a tomboyish temperament, said faintly. It is said that her name was Zhao Shengnan in elementary school, but she later changed it under her strong protest.
Three hits in a row.
Reality makes people calm.
First of all, Qian Xiaoqin has taken the CET-3 exam several times but has never passed it. She doesn’t know when she passed the CET-4 exam.
Secondly, even if Qian Xiaoqin passed CET-4, they would not be able to spare so much time for fun.
Thirdly, the consumption in Dream City is quite high, and this is even if they only visit the ninth-grade area!
As early as a month ago, they discussed and discussed whether they should play in the ninth-grade area or the eighth-grade area? As for the seventh-grade area, they didn't even have to think about it.
After much discussion, they decided that they would all be in the ninth-grade area.
Visit more attractions!
If it’s really good, I’ll consider the eighth-grade area next time.
The current situation is that this cannot be described as "good". Even "really good" or "excellent" is simply not enough to describe it.
If you insist on asking them to describe it, they are not allowed to use words such as dream, paradise, fairyland, etc.
That's probably all there is to it
“There must be a next time!”
“Must come next time!”
"Next time, next time, next time..."
"Everyone is coming!"
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