Chapter 92: Strange Uncle! (Help!) )
"Heh, it's finally done, go to the church and have a big meal, and go to the second crab shop recommended by the boss?" Zhang Feng asked in an inquiring tone.
"Listen to you!"
"Good!"
Walking on the blue brick street, while it was not too hot, the two walked towards the church.
After passing through a simple library, a Gothic-style church appeared in the eyes of the two men, with red tiles, mottled walls with earthy yellow as the main color, and white window lattices.
"Aren't you going live?" Zhang Ting turned her head and asked.
Zhang Feng shook his head with a smile and said, "No, it's a little awkward to start a live broadcast, and I don't dare to play too much." ”
"That's right."
"Let's go...... Go in and take a look. Zhang Feng took the lead in taking a step, walked towards the church, entered the gate of the church, and saw a sign introducing the church next to him, so Zhang Feng stopped and looked.
"Zhang Feng, what are you doing?" Zhang Ting, who walked to the front, asked.
"It's okay, you go in first, I'll come later."
"Oh, good."
"Hmm...... The Anglican Church, the Anglican Church, was built in 1868, completed in 1871 and started to be used until today, is a Gothic-style church.
In order to adapt to the local monsoon climate, the main building of the church was designed in the shape of a cross and built with stone inlays of beautifully carved wood to enhance the strength of the building. ”
"There are so many ...... knowledge" Zhang Feng couldn't help but look up at the surroundings, and his impression of the building stopped at the house that was planned uniformly after the demolition of his family.
"Yes, it's been over a hundred years and is now a landmark inside the Galle Castle." After reading the main part, Zhang Feng has a preliminary understanding of this church.
With a hint of exploration, Zhang Feng walked towards the inside of the church, it stands to reason that this is the first time he has seriously entered a Western church, and the first few times he has gone to a Buddhist monastery that is unique to the Indian Ocean and has many rules.
The originally brisk pace was slowed down by Zhang Feng, and he began to walk into the church with a respectful attitude, not to talk about faith or anything, just out of respect.
As soon as I entered the church, there was a slight sound of prayer, and when I looked up, I saw an old man praying, and some tourists were strolling, but all of them tried not to make a sound.
After taking a few steps forward, Zhang Feng stood in place and looked around, surrounded by stained glass parquet windows, which depicted many stories from the Bible, and the pictures were very quiet and moving.
Zhang Feng didn't know what his belief was, but at this moment, he planned to believe in Jesus, learned the movements of the person who was praying, closed his eyes and prayed to Jesus for a minute.
"Forget it, it's still Brother Xinchun......" Zhang Feng couldn't help but shake his head, believing in this kind of thing is too illusory.
Without seeing Zhang Ting at a glance, Zhang Feng sat on a bench engraved with a Jewish star, and the sanctuary on one side was made of Burmese teak.
The church was a little dark, it seemed to be intentional, adding a sense of mystery, Zhang Feng didn't know what to do, looked around, looking for things that interested him, and after a while, Zhang Ting walked out of the darkness with joy on her face.
Seeing this, Zhang Feng waved his hand and motioned for him to be here.
"Aren't you going to take a look at the back?" Zhang Ting asked in a low voice.
Zhang Feng shook his head and said, "It seems that I don't have this desire, let's go, go to the restaurant?" ”
"Okay."
When you leave the church and turn a corner, you can see the Dutch Church, also known as the Dutch Reformed Church, which was originally built in 1640 as a Portuguese convent. Built in 1752~1755 by the Dutch to its current Baroque style, it was donated by the Dutch commander Casparus de Jong and his wife to express their gratitude for the birth of their first child.
The exterior of the church is white, with beautiful outlines, and a simple courtyard encloses a main nave. The interior of the main hall is not ornately decorated, except for a few stained glass parquet windows with simple patterns, and a large wooden canopy protruding above the pulpit on the left in front of the church.
The bench or something was really a bit shabby, so Zhang Feng and Zhang Ting didn't stay long, and left directly after taking a look.
"Ahh Zhang Feng exclaimed, hurriedly took a few steps back, and rubbed his forehead.
A corner, may be in a hurry, Zhang Feng and a middle-aged uncle bumped into a full arms, the two of them said sorry to each other at the same time, but Zhang Feng spoke in English, the uncle first said sorry, and then changed his mouth to say in broken English: "Sorry!" ”
"Well, uncle, you are also from Huaxia." Zhang Feng changed to Mandarin, and the two sides officially looked at each other.
"Yes, you too, I'm sorry, uncle, I'm looking for the nearest crab restaurant, I looked at the map too seriously, and I hit you, didn't hurt you?" The uncle laughed.
Zhang Feng was a little surprised, shouldn't he take the initiative to apologize, but since someone apologized, the matter was quickly resolved.
During the conversation, Zhang Feng learned that the whole uncle was from the magic capital, named Wang Jian, because one day he read an article about the introduction of "What is the meaning of travel? It took half a year to hand over billions of assets under his name to his own son and come out with a bag on his back!
"Uncle, you are also decisive, we are also going to that restaurant, why don't we continue to talk together?" Zhang Feng invited.
"Good! I like to partner with young people the most! The smile on Wang Jian's face became even bigger, and just like that, the three of them walked towards the restaurant.
“…… Xiao Zhang, you are very powerful, you actually plan to travel around the world, why don't you bring your uncle, the uncle is purely English illiterate, if it weren't for the APP and doing homework in advance, you wouldn't be able to get here. Wang Jian said with some emotion.
Zhang Feng's little heart was stimulated, and he took an uncle to travel with him? What are you kidding, and hurriedly refused: "Uncle, you said that you like to travel independently, and you have to be alone for free travel, and I will recommend you some travel methods that are not good at English......"
Zhang Ting watched the two big men talk and listen to each other, and couldn't interject all the time, so she had to quietly watch her uncle Wang Jian keep praising Zhang Feng.
“…… It turns out that you went abroad after going abroad, I really envy you young people, I was like you when I was your age, and those days were ......," Wang Jian said and recalled the past.
“…… I remember when I was a child, there was a riddle in SH dialect, the riddle was "blind man bathing", playing the name of a country, the riddle was "Sri Lanka", and the SH dialect transliterated "rotten in the water", which was the only way I knew about this country when I was a child.
Later, after taking geography classes in middle school, I learned that this country belongs to Asia, an island country next to India, and that's it.
Later, when I learned about the Fierce and Tiger organizations, I also had the impression that the country was not safe and I couldn't go.
It has been a few years since this country began to appear in my ears and eyes constantly. My competitive son was able to take over, and with that article that made me cry all night, it came out with the wish of my deceased wife! ”
Wang Jian said that the corners of his eyes were red, and he poured a cup of black tea fiercely, but he didn't feel that it was too enjoyable, and asked Zhang Feng to help call a few bottles of good wine.
"Come on, come on, let's have a drink!" Wang Jian doesn't care about age anymore, as he said, if he escapes from the breathless magic capital, he will be forty years younger!