The next day, Chen Er got up early in the morning.

His destination was Yorkshire, a county in the north-east of England.

As he was about to arrive in York, Chen Er turned on the live broadcast.

Before Chen Er could speak, fans turned on the spit mode.

"Is Chen Laoshi now a travel blogger?"

"Welcome to watch large-scale life service programs, Chen Laoshi will take you to the UK ......"

"These people upstairs are jealous! Kouheng! As long as we Chen Laoshi are willing to show his face, we are willing to watch even if it is a live broadcast! ”

"Kneel and beg Chen Lao to wet the live broadcast of the poop!"

"I'll go, the fans are so heavy-mouthed......"

Of course, some fans found out that Chen Er is currently in Yorkshire.

"Chen Laoshi is in the North End of York!"

"What's the good thing here?"

"Chen Laoshi, hurry up and eat live!"

A lot of barrage popped up on the screen.

After a while, Chen Er could barely see his face.

He walked down the old stone streets, lined with quaint shops, as if he had traveled back in time to medieval Europe.

"The anchor is now in York, England, which is a place with a long history."

Yorkshire is a county in the northeast of England, which is the "home of textiles" and an important cultural and agricultural home in the United Kingdom. It was divided into three districts: North, East and West. In 1974 it was divided into North Yorkshire, South Yorkshire, West Yorkshire, Humberside and Cleveland.

"However, I'm not here for sightseeing, so I won't introduce you to the surrounding scenery."

"Today the anchor has only one goal - to eat."

Chen Er plans to eat some local specialties first and then make his own.

I've heard before that top chefs can judge the ingredients and preparation methods of food based on taste alone.

Chen Er wanted to see if he could do it.

York has a long history, so there are plenty of local specialties to eat.

In order to save time, Chen Er deliberately selected only a few representative ones.

When it comes to York's cuisine, the first thing that comes to mind for locals or Britons is Yorkshire pudding.

It is a pudding that resembles bread in shape and even in taste.

Yorkshire pudding was served as the first course of the early days before the main course. Nowadays, it is commonly used as a dessert with roast beef dishes.

Not only is it a favorite food of the locals, but it is also one of York's representative specialties and has a reputation far and wide.

Chen's first task in York today was to taste the dish, and he had already asked Jenny to help connect with a local family.

Chen Er wants to eat the most authentic Yorkshire pudding.

He followed the address on the note to find a house, then stood outside the courtyard gate and knocked on the door.

Riding a snail to run to the well-off: "Chen Laoshi didn't bring an interpreter out of the house, do you want to use sign language to communicate with the other party later?" ”

Liangfen: "Roar! That long-legged translator is gone! ”

Pork stewed vermicelli: "Chen Lao's wet cliff is deliberate!" He is the envy of those who are more beautiful than him! I'm afraid that the long-legged young lady will steal his limelight! ”

Chen Er spread his hands to the camera, "What do you want for a long-legged female translator?" Am I not beautiful enough? ”

Tea eggs invaded the earth: "Prime Minister Zhuge has a righteous face: I have never seen such a brazen person!" ”

There was a rustling sound in the courtyard.

It was as if someone was stepping on the grass with his feet lifted and slowly walking towards the courtyard gate.

Chen Er immediately withdrew his gaze and waited for his master to open the door.

In the middle of the night, the footsteps in the door were getting closer and closer.

An old voice followed.

"Who's out there?"

It's a very pure British accent.

Chen Er naturally opened his mouth to answer, and his English pronunciation was also very standard, and he couldn't find the slightest flaw at all.

"I'm Chen, who contacted you yesterday."

The wooden door slowly opened, and the first to poke its head out was an English Shedar with long white hair.

Its head tilted, and its two sparkling eyes stared at Chen Er.

Chen Er thought that he would open his mouth to shout twice to himself and swear an oath of sovereignty.

But it didn't make any sound, just stared at Chen Er quietly.

Chen Er couldn't help but smile, and the wooden door was completely opened.

An old man with gray hair appeared at the door.

The old man is a very typical British appearance, blonde hair and blue eyes, although she is now old, but she can still see from her eyebrows and eyes that she must have been a beautiful woman when she was young.

The old woman's gaze was very gentle, and it fell lightly on Chen Er's body, as if she was looking at her own child.

A kind smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Oh, you're Chen, I've seen your profile, you can look much better in photos......"

The old woman waved Chen Er in.

"Come in, kid......"

Chen Er hurriedly followed in.

The yard is not big, but it is beautifully manicured.

The lawn is verdant, and a few pine trees and a rose are planted.

The flowers are in good bloom, with a rich fragrance and bright colors, and even if there is no sun in York today, the sight of that rose will make you feel warm in your heart.

The old grandmother took Chen Er into the house and talked to Chen Er at the same time.

She said her name was Christina and she was from London. Because my lover is a Yorker, I came to live in York together after marriage.

The old grandmother said that her lover went out to buy some fruit and would be back soon.

Chen Er found that the room was very quiet, and although there were many rooms, there were only traces of the two of them.

There is a family photo in the living room, and the old man has a son and a daughter.

They should all be working in the field.

Chen Er sat down in the living room, and the old grandmother brought him black tea.

"It's the best black tea in York, you try it."

Chen Er took a sip of it, it should have been filled with milk, it tasted very milky, but it would not take away the limelight of black tea, the taste was mellow, soft and delicious.

Very nice tea.

The old lady turned slowly to go to the kitchen, "There is only milk today, otherwise I can make more flavors of black tea." ”

The old grandmother's tone had a childlike pride in it.

Chen Er saw that she seemed to be about to make pudding, so he quickly put down the teacup and stood up.

Wanted to go over and help.

He didn't expect the family Jenny contacted to be so old.

Chen Er didn't want to sit by himself, and then let an old man who was over half a hundred years old come to cook food for him.

But as soon as Chen Er stood up, the old grandmother hurriedly took a stainless steel spoon and waved it.

"Sit back, I can do it myself!"

He didn't seem to be very happy.

Chen Er had no choice but to sit back down.

Riding a snail to run to the well-off: "Chen Laoshi is just good soil hahaha......"

Watermelon is not an eastmelon: "The old foreigners don't seem to like young people to help themselves...... When I was studying abroad, I was scolded for helping an old man carry something......"

Pork stewed vermicelli: "Upstairs needs to reflect, the same thing, Chen Laoshi was not scolded, you were scolded......"

Qingtian: "Probably because of the ugly face." ”

Watermelon is not an eastmelon: "......"

Chen Er was sitting in the living room drinking tea, and the English Shedar kept lying on the ground, staring at Chen Er.

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