Chapter 66: Night, Coquettish! (Asking for Tickets)
"You go first, I'll go get something. Zhang Feng remembered his pot of Four Seasons old wine.
"Okay, the restaurant is on the right on the ground floor. Zhao Hai said.
In the restaurant, only the pastry area still has lights, Zhao Hai's uncle is a kind uncle, named Zhao Si, smiled and asked Zhang Ting to sit down, and asked Zhang Feng why he didn't come.
"He went back to get his things, and he came right away. ”
"Well, I heard that you are from Sanlitun. Zhao Si asked.
Zhang Ting nodded and said, "Yes, are you also from Sanlitun?"
The three of them chatted, Zhang Feng also came with wine, looking at the happy atmosphere, suddenly there was such a feeling of home, the smell of hometown dishes in the nose, and the hairs all over his body were stretched.
"Hello uncle, my name is Zhang Feng. ”
"Okay, sit, sit, I didn't expect it to be from my hometown, come, eat, I can only cook some dishes at this point, and the materials for the kitchen have not been purchased. Zhao Si said with a smile.
"It's natural, it feels like home. ”
Indeed, a table of hometown dishes with rich colors, flavors, and appetizers swept away all the discomfort.
"I met an old man on the shore of Lake Gregory in Nuwara Eliya who gave me a jug of good wine to give to everyone to taste. ”
"Wine, is it a unique black tea wine over there?" Zhao Si asked happily.
"Well, it's the best I've ever drunk, I'm going to open it. Zhang Feng deliberately reminded.
As soon as the stopper is opened, the rich aroma of the wine spreads instantly.
"Oh, Mom, pour me a glass!" Zhao Si couldn't wait, the moment the stopper opened, the aroma instantly captured him.
Zhao Hai and Zhang Ting's eyes were also brilliant, especially Zhang Ting, in her impression, in addition to red wine, other wines would exude that spicy taste, but this time, she was a little skeptical.
"Why do I feel drunk?" Zhang Ting wondered.
And Zhao Si, who was already trembling, picked up the cup, as if performing a sacred ceremony, put the cup close to his mouth, and then took a small sip.
“…… Actually...... Actually...... It's all seasons wine, and it's ...... At least more than fifty years old four seasons wine, this legendary wine ......" Zhao Si's current mood can no longer be described in words.
Two lines of tears also flowed from the corners of Zhao Si's eyes, and only those who love wine know what this small glass of wine represents.
Zhang Feng ...... Can I have a drink?" Zhang Ting couldn't help it.
Zhang Feng smiled and nodded, and poured a glass for Zhang Ting, Zhao Hai and himself, Zhao Hai was somewhat influenced by Zhao Si, and he also took a sip, which was also a look of satisfaction, the first time he drank so comfortably.
"I'll go, this wine still has three flavor......s," Zhao Hai exclaimed.
"Isn't it four?" said Zhang Tingxia with her cheeks.
Zhang Feng nodded and said, "It is four flavors, representing spring, summer, autumn and winter, which is really a masterpiece." ”
Then Zhao Si kept holding the wine glass, not knowing what he was thinking, Zhang Feng and Zhang Ting couldn't wait, they hadn't eaten for several hours, Zhao Hai didn't know how to drink, so he drank a lively drink.
"This is the shredded pork in Beijing sauce, the prawn meat used for this meat is worth the tenderloin, try it. Zhao Hai gave a brief introduction.
"Hmm...... The salty and sweet are moderate, the sauce is fragrant, the flavor is unique, and the taste of the shredded pork in the serious Beijing sauce is different, but it is not inferior. Zhang Feng praised.
"Haha, that's, my uncle is a top chef in China, and he has been stir-frying for more than 30 years, try this, mustard shredded chicken, I'm afraid you won't be used to eating mustard, it's not even, if you don't eat it, it won't be even......" Zhao Hai pointed to the mustard chicken shredded road.
"Bothered. ”
……
At a meal, the four of them ate a happy meal, and Zhao Si's uncle and nephew learned a lot about the changes in China, and their homesickness became even heavier.
"It's time to go back. Zhao Si sighed.
"Alright, you guys go shopping, I'll clean up here. Zhao Si said with a smile.
"Thank you, uncle, you have eaten so much, you have to go and eat it, will you go?" Zhang Ting put down the tissue.
"Go. ”
On the surface of the sea at night, the ink was sprinkled and immediately directed to the sky, and the white waves were like broken glowstones in the moonlight.
At night, delicate, angry, shyly lifted the fog, like a woman waiting for her husband's return, giving people a hazy and mysterious feeling.
Zhang Feng saw an old man dressed in black, picking up something freely, and he sighed leisurely...... It seems to be expressing dissatisfaction with some tourists who litter.
The sea breeze was a little cool, but fortunately, it was not cold to the bones, Zhao Hai accompanied the two, occasionally chatting about some things on the beach, or recommending some places to play.
“…… When you say go out to sea to see whales, I suggest you go tomorrow if you are not tired, because tomorrow's weather will be the best in the last week. Zhao Haidao.
"Can you contact the ship?" asked Zhang Ting excitedly.
"Yes, there are a lot of captains I know well, and I was going to make an appointment, but I can get a quota, just the two of you, right?" Zhao Hai asked with a smile.
"Two. ”
"Well, three thousand rupees for a man, you can get a better position, and the boat can be a little bigger, and the seasickness is much better. Zhao Hai said enthusiastically.
"Can it be dollars?" Zhang Feng asked.
"Yes. ”
Zhang Ting had already prepared the money and handed it to Zhao Haidao: "Thank you." ”
"It's okay, I'll go and book a ticket for you now, you can sit for a while and go back, the humidity is still a little heavy. Zhao Hai got up and said.
"Thanks!"
After Zhao Hai left, Zhang Feng and Zhang Ting were left behind, the two did not communicate, they both looked at the sea in the distance, and each thought about the things in their hearts.
Zhang Feng put his hands behind his head, lay down, and quietly admired the moonlight on the seaside, it seemed to be cloudy today, and the moon was shy, and he didn't know where to run in the blink of an eye.
……
At five o'clock the next day, Zhang Feng, who had slept for almost five hours, got up, packed his things, and left the hotel.
In the live broadcast room with a black screen, the barrage has already begun, and although the number of people is small, they are all die-hard fans of Zhang Feng.
[Why haven't you started broadcasting yet?]
[Did you sleep, I remember that it was only five o'clock in Sri Lanka at this point, right?]
[Maybe, normal people can't stand being so black. 】
[Wait.] 】
……
Just when everyone was planning to do things or have breakfast, early love, and go out, the live broadcast room that had been closed for several days suddenly lit up, and the picture that caught everyone's eyes was a slightly dark sea, the waves and the sea breeze, and there were already spots of bright spots in the distant sky.
The Argentine poet Bolehes once said, "On a quiet morning, the raging sea washes over the endless sand." In Homer's Odyssey, in the mind of the great blind poet, the sea is "wine-colored". ”
"It's been a long time, I'm back again! Ceylon, Merissa, five o'clock, by the sea, I'll meet you again with the wind! The barrage has opened!" Zhang Feng raised his voice.