Chapter 538: The Glory of the Ottomans III
In the bustling Grand Bazaar in the old town, in front of a traditional Turkish ice cream shop, a humorous bearded shopkeeper dances to the music and plays Erina Nagi with a special scoop of ice cream scooped in an ice cream cone.
Before she could grit triumphantly, the bearded store manager lifted the metal spoon and pulled the cone out of her hand. Erina Nagikiri looked at the empty egg skin in her hand a little sluggishly, pursed her lips and sulked, it turned out that the bearded store manager gave her a double cone.
The bearded store manager looked at the angry and cute appearance of the beautiful little girl in front of him, laughed heartily, scooped a spoonful of the popular vanilla-flavored ice cream for Erina Nagikiri, compacted the tip of the spoon and handed it over.
Erina Nagi learned shrewdly this time, and instead of rashly reaching out to pick it up, she first carefully observed and confirmed that this time there was only one layer of cone, and then used a trick to 'sound east and west'. Erina Nagikiri pretended to be surprised and pointed in one direction, and the bearded store manager and the locals and foreign tourists waiting in line behind her couldn't help but look in the direction she was pointing.
Opportunity!!!
Erina Nagikiri smiled slyly like a little fox and quickly grabbed at the ice cream cone. Who knew that even if his face turned to the side and didn't look at the bearded store manager in front of him, he was still highly skilled, and he gently turned the long spoon in his hand, and the cone moved clockwise at a 180-degree angle, perfectly avoiding Erina's grasping hand.
After a brief silence, a burst of laughter erupted, and Erina Nagikiri maintained a grasping posture, her pretty face flushed with embarrassment. The bearded shopkeeper who turned around laughed, and his expression seemed to say: No matter how shrewd you are, you can't escape the eyes of the old hunter.
No way! A solution must be devised to resolve today's awkward situation. That's right! Jiang Yunfeng, that nerd, said that women's tears are the best and most effective weapon against men, especially beautiful women!
Erina Nagikiri, who had made up her mind, lowered her head to adjust her emotions and facial expressions, and when she raised her head again, her eyes were already shrouded in a thin mist, and she looked at the bearded store manager with a very aggrieved expression.
The softest part of the bearded store manager's heart seems to have been hit hard, and he feels like he is bullying a cute little girl like Erina Nagikiri. The store manager was condemned by his inexplicable conscience, and kept pressing ice cream on the cone, and a spoonful of all flavors came to the bucket until it was too piled up, and then he inserted a small spoon and handed it over in a set of cups made of white paper.
made a full set of plays, Erina Nagikiri continued to pretend to be timid, stretched out her hand and retracted it but didn't dare to take it.
With a warm smile, the bearded store manager sent the cone to her, indicating that this time it was not a trick but it was really given to her.
Erina Nagikiri, who finally 'mustered up the courage', caught the cone, and the moment the bearded store manager let go, the aggrieved expression on her face disappeared, and instead the corners of her mouth rose with a smug smile, like a little fox who had successfully stolen chickens.
The bearded store manager who found out that he had been deceived slapped his thigh in annoyance, and then laughed heartily and gave a thumbs up, don't praise Erina Nagi for being smart. Erina Nagikiri, who returned with a full load, took a step to the left to give up her position, followed by the head of the class, Fu Hua.
After asking Fu Hua's preferences and tastes, the bearded store manager repeated his old tricks, but Fu Hua just smiled lightly and didn't fall for him. Oops~ I was not fooled, and some of the inflated store managers decided to play some hand-to-hand work, so that they would meet this quiet oriental girl.
The cone stuffed with ice cream spun between dexterous fingers, and the difficulty of the action almost made the cone almost fall off the table several times. The bearded store manager, who had earned enough applause, pinched the tip of the cone and handed it to Fu Hua, the meaning he wanted to express was obvious.
Fu Hua also cooperated and rolled up the sleeves of his coat, revealing his fair and slender arms. The bearded store manager just wanted to turn the cone to avoid it, but he felt that his hand was empty, Fu Hua's speed was too fast, and the cone had already changed hands before he could finish the action.
In front of me, I only felt that a remnant flashed in my hand, and the store manager with a capital letter was surprised and opened his mouth wide enough to stuff an egg, he had never missed it for so many years since the opening of this big bazaar, and today he fell into the hands of two little girls in a row.
Jiang Yunfeng couldn't hold back the smile that was amused by the amazing appearance of the bearded store manager, came to the counter to settle the bill for the two girls, and then covered his mouth and left amid the hearty laughter of the onlookers.
Walking along Pasha Harbour Street, Erina Nagikiri scoops up ice cream and looks for a place to eat, and Istanbul is not only Turkey's largest metropolis, but also home to the country's cuisine. Whether it's Western-style French, Eastern European cuisine, or traditional Turkish cuisine, all of which are rooted in this bustling cosmopolitan city, restaurants can be found in every corner of the city, making it difficult for Erina Nagikiri to choose.
Jiang Yunfeng, who was following behind the two, held back a doubt in his heart along the way, and asked, "Miss, when you were buying ice cream just now, the boss teased you so much, why didn't you just grab his long-handled spoon?" ”
"The tricks of the merchants are the hallmark of Turkish ice cream and at the same time a Turkish cultural tradition. You can either snatch it from the store manager at a very fast speed, as Fu Hua did, or let the merchant finish the show and give it to you, and the longer you play with you, the more ice cream you will end up with, usually far more than the amount you bought. But if you reach for the long-handled spoon of the shop, of course the shop will stop the trick and give it to you right away, and the same will not sell you ice cream again next time, because you don't respect their culture. Erina Nagi took a sip of her spoon and looked at the half-left ice cream in her hand that had begun to melt with a frown.
The bearded store manager gave too much, and he couldn't eat such a large amount at all, and he was so tired! The sugar content was too high, and Erina Nagi couldn't stand the sweetness a little, so she handed it to Jiang Yunfeng behind her.
Jiang Yunfeng, who took the cone, didn't know what to do for a while, turned his head to look at the situation on Fu Hua's side, just as Fu Hua swallowed the last bite, slapped his chest and was glad that he started early, otherwise it would be impossible for Erina Nagi to finish eating such a big lump.
I had long heard that Turks were so sweet that Jiang Yunfeng subconsciously thought that the sweetness should be about the same as that of Japanese-style Japanese potato beef stew, until he took a bite of Erina Nagi and ate the remaining half of the ice cream, only to realize that he was so ignorant.
Although it has been a while since the ice bucket left the constant temperature, the ice cream still retains the dense and chewy texture of Turkish ice cream except for the outer layer and some melting, and it is worthy of being the only ice cream in the world that needs to be eaten with a knife and fork.
But this ice cream is too sweet, isn't it?!! Is there cream in it? Is there a fragrance? It's all sugar, okay?!! It was just a small bite, Jiang Yunfeng, who had already been so sweet that he was sick to his stomach, couldn't hold back his nausea and said sorry, and stuffed the ice cream cone into the trash can on the side of the road.
At the end of Pasha Harbour Street is the bend of the peninsula, a restaurant located at the tip of the peninsula was selected by Erina Nagikiri, who chose a table next to the edge of the seawall, across the blue Bosphorus Strait to the opposite bank of the European part of the city, Hagia Sophia and Suleymaniye Mosque, two religious representative buildings that have been opposed for nearly a thousand years because of the ancient crusaders, actually exist in the same city and are only a few hundred meters apart.
A small promotional calendar placed in the center of the dining table and the promotional poster on the telephone pole at the door attracted the attention of Jiang Yunfeng and Erina Nagikiri more than the beautiful scenery, the poster on the left was a strange middle-aged chef who was over half a hundred years old, and the one on the right was a young handsome blonde man.
That handsome blonde guy Jiang Yunfeng and Erina Nagikiri couldn't be more familiar, and his name was Takmi Aldini.
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