512. The Bullfight, Spain (Part 1/1)

As the capital of Spain, Madrid is naturally economic, and the cultural connotation is also certain, and along the way, they have seen a lot of historical buildings from the previous time.

There were not only all kinds of vehicles coming and going, but also horse-drawn carriages from the past, which was a rarity for a few first-time visitors.

When it comes to Spain, the team paella matador generally comes to mind, and in fact, these three are enough to represent the main culture of Spain.

"I thought Europe was all Caucasian, but Spain was an exception......"

Zhuge Yinglong looked at the people coming and going on the street and said, although he is also tall and has a straight nose, most of the people here are dark-skinned.

"They were originally Caucasian ......"

Li Zimu glanced at the people coming and going on the street and said, most of the people in Spain are Castilian, and they are considered Caucasian.

Caucasian and yellow people are not distinguished by skin color like Zhuge Yinglong.

Eskimos are very white, but in fact they are yellow, Indians are dark, but in fact Indians are Caucasian.

Caucasian and yellow people are actually judged from many aspects, and skin color is the least considered category. Because skin color is susceptible to changes in the environment.

Li Zimu said hello to the driver, and the car arrived at the door of the hotel after a while.

The hotel looks luxurious from the outside, and the whole building is also very peculiar, the whole building is a triangular column structure, the gate is set up in a triangular corner, and the streets are on both sides, and from a distance, it looks like it is sandwiched between two buildings like a little daughter-in-law.

The flags of various countries were planted on it, most of them were European countries, Li Zimu paid the money, and several people walked in with their belongings.

There are still a lot of empty rooms, Li Zimu waved his hand and booked four rooms, and the waiter, as a Spaniard, not only did not discriminate against them foreigners as he imagined, but was very enthusiastic, and personally took them to find the room.

Looking at the time, it was already six o'clock local time, and a few people put their things down, and then walked outside together, and went out to shop and eat something, which was considered a trip.

Li Zimu has been to Madrid, and more than once, it was many years ago, it is not worth mentioning, his property is also here, but now Carl is in full management.

"Strange, what's the matter, why don't these restaurants open......?

Zhuge Yinglong looked at the closed doors of this store and said curiously, shouldn't this point be when you get off work for dinner? If it is placed in Huaxia, the restaurant is full now.

"Normal, doors open at half past eight"

Li Zimu glanced at the Spanish sign on the door of the store and said that most restaurants are open at half past eight in the evening.

Spaniards sleep later than other countries or regions, sleep late and wake up late, and the streets of Spain are still crowded in the middle of the night.

Spanish restaurants are the same as their schedule, opening late, lunch is basically 2 o'clock in the afternoon, and dinner is basically 8 o'clock in the evening.

So at this point, there are relatively few people on the street, and there are few restaurants open, they came out early, so they can only say that the work and rest are different, and Li Zimu is still used to eating something at this point.

"That's it, there's no choice"

Li Zimu stood in front of a shop and said, this is a restaurant opened by a local in Spain, and it is rare that it is also open at this point in time.

The chef and manager is a bearded uncle who is enthusiastic, but he can't understand Chinese, so Li Zimu can only communicate with him in Spanish.

He was surprised that this Oriental could fluently communicate with him in their language, and gave a thumbs up again and again to praise Li Zimu.

Of course, the paella that you can't miss when you come to Spain is of course, but because the glass kiss itself is a big seafood, Li Zimu didn't order seafood to make her unhappy......

Other things are not bad, they are also some local specialties, ham, cheese, sausage, and egg cake, these things still have no opinion, as long as it is not in the sea, the beef and mutton running on the ground, she has no opinion, this big monster, the protection is very short......

Like an authentic Spanish restaurant, eating here is still a pre-meal main course and after-meal steps, but compared to French cuisine, it is simpler, etiquette or something, they don't need to be so particular, because there is no need for this, just eat a meal, how comfortable and how to eat.

"Is there anything interesting here?"

Zhuge Yinglong picked up a piece of cheese and stuffed it into his mouth and said, he didn't understand the table manners in these places, but when he saw Li Zimu eating it with his hand, he pretended to follow it.

"Opera Bullring Football Field"

Li Zimu said lightly, there are many opera houses in Madrid, there are also many bullrings, and the largest bullring, the Ventas bullring, is not far away, and the football stadium has teams playing every day, which was like this many years ago.

"Bullfighting? Hmm, a little curious......"

Zhuge Yinglong opened his eyes wide and said, he only watched the bullfighting show on TV when he was a child, and now he doesn't put this on TV, but he didn't expect to see real people in the local area.

The bullfighting cattle are all African purebred bulls, a wild animal with pure blood, which is generally violent by nature. They are bred in special farms and are ready for racing after four to five years.

The aggressive nature of the bull is not trained, but innate.

"Then my red clothes must not be arched into a sieve......" Zhuge Yinglong looked at the red short sleeves on his body and said.

"Thinking too much......" Li Zimu glanced at him.

In fact, the bulls used in bullfighting are colorblind, so no matter what color cloth you use to show in front of its eyes, bullfighting has no feeling, and only shaking objects can arouse their fighting spirit.

So it's not because the cloth in the matador's hand is red, but because the matador keeps shaking the cloth in his hand, so that they arouse the fighting spirit in his heart.

"Why kill them? What did they do wrong? They were born to be stabbed to death?"

After listening to Zhuge Yinglong's explanation of bullfighting, several girls showed a slight anger, among which the glass kiss was the most prominent, and the fork in her hand was deformed.

"This ...... This...... They probably want to show the spirit of not being afraid of difficulties and bravely facing them......"

Zhuge Yinglong looked at the deformed fork in Liyue's hand and swallowed his saliva and said, I was still a little interested in going and seeing, but now he doesn't dare to go to see how much benefit he is given, just kidding, his life is important......

"It's just a perverted pastime," Li Zimu said with a mocking smile.

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