My travels can open treasure chests

Chapter 393 They Speak English Really Well
The last time I came here in a hurry, I didn't take a few photos, but I just made up for it this time.

Walking out of the store, Han Qi picked up the camera to take pictures of the store, then turned around and took pictures of Reykjavik Cathedral, the tallest and most famous building in the capital of Iceland.

Human memory is a continuous flow of water. You cannot always remember a certain moment. You can only scoop up the water that passed by at that time and put it into a transparent water bottle.

You can remember a few important bottles, but it's hard to remember many more.

Taking a photo and leaving a photo is to put a label on these water bottles in memory, so that you can recall what happened at that time when you see the label.

He is a traveler. This profession not only makes himself feel happy, but also brings other people a long-distance travel experience, allowing others to experience the joy of travel from his travel notes and photo sharing.

He went into the cathedral.

There is a piano in the right hall of the church. A middle-aged man who looks like a pianist is playing. There are scattered people sitting on the chairs in the main hall. eat.

It's like a train waiting station with few people. Everyone is doing their own things, but they all keep their voices very low.

Han Qi originally wanted to come in and take a few photos before leaving, but since he heard someone playing the piano, he should finish listening to this song. Listen in church.

He sat down nearby, and next to him was a little brother with a hood, tapping his fingers on the keyboard of the laptop, probably writing something.

When Han Qi sat down, he glanced sideways, and only then did Han Qi realize that he was also an Asian.

"Hello?" Han Qi first greeted him in Chinese.

"Hello." He replied with kindness, but he continued typing on the keyboard, looked at the screen and said, "I remember you, your name is... Han Qi, right? I read your novel, Well written and emotional."

"Roman Holiday?"

"Yes, I like this novel very much. It can even be said to be the best book I have read in the past ten years. Speaking of which, I am also your fan."

It was the first time Han Qi saw such a calm fan.

He wanted to see this person's face clearly, the little brother probably knew what Han Qi was thinking, he pulled back the hood with his hand, then nodded to Han Qi and said, "My name is Ye Xiaokai, and I'm also a book writer. .”

Writers seldom call themselves writers, they usually use something,... I am just a book writer, I write whatever I want to earn some living expenses, and some people even say 'I am a vagrant, I don't have a job'.

Many people hear this and think that the person in front of them can't make much money, but in fact, their daily income may exceed your annual income.

Ye Xiaokai, Han Qi knew this name.

He is one of the top writers in China, and also the youngest writer. Although he is only a few years older than Han Qi, even if he doesn't write novels now, he can be written into history even if he doesn't do anything.

In fact, Ye Xiaokai is also a traveler. When he travels to a place, he thinks it is quite good, so he rents a house to live in for a long time.

Han Qi widened his eyes.

No wonder he looks familiar to me, who doesn't know Ye Xiaokai who is writing a book now?
This big guy lives in Reykjavik?
Ye Xiaokai has short hair that is shorter than Han Qi's, and she doesn't have any hairstyle. She just washes and blow-dries naturally. She wears a black hooded sweater with a pattern of minions on the back, and a Huawei's laptop, a cup of coffee that is already cold and not steaming.

He grabbed the coffee and took a sip, then turned to see Han Qi still looking surprised, and said with a smile: "What kind of expression is this on your face, we are about the same age, is it necessary? And you are much more famous than me .”

"How can it be the same? You are my idol."

Han Qi was telling the truth, he wanted to be a writer partly because of Ye Xiaokai.

He is respectable and makes money. The novel has been translated into dozens of languages ​​and sold all over the world. He is also very handsome. He is a proper super idol.

But it's cheaper for foreign girls, I heard that they are already married abroad.

Han Qi saw that he had been paying attention to the computer, so he took a glance. It was a novel writing software called Ye Zi, and a lot of words had been written on it.

"Are you preparing a new book?"

"It's a previous book, and the seventh season is about to end." He took another sip of coffee.

When it came to the seventh season, Han Qi already knew which book it was. He nodded, not intending to bother Mr. Ye Xiaokai any longer. The two exchanged a contact information, and Han Qi prepared to leave the cathedral, and come back later when he has a chance. Slowly communicate with Ye Xiaokai.

They are all from Tianfu, there is nothing that a hot pot meal can't solve, if not, then add a barbecue meal.

He was about to go out, but suddenly he turned around and asked, "Brother Ye, do you have any recommendations for Reykjavik?"

"Recommendation?" He thought for a while and said, "If you travel in Reykjavik, you must go to art galleries and museums. There are many interesting museums here, but I rarely go to them. Personally, I basically don't Go to these two places."

Ye Xiaokai kept writing code words in his hands at a very fast speed. He suddenly stopped, turned to look at Han Qi and said, "Sorry, not all of them. If your works appear in an art gallery in a certain place, I will I think I can still go and have a look, and I find it very interesting to read your works online."

Han Qi laughed and shook his head.

Ye Xiaokai is really a very interesting person. She doesn't seem to care much about the things around her and concentrates on typing, but she still takes care of Han Qi's feelings.

He continued: "In addition to the art museum, there is Lake Toning. It has just thawed and the scenery on the lake is very beautiful."

"Where's the food?" Han Qi asked.

"I recommend the hot dog shop at the old wharf. It's a small shop that looks like a newsstand. You can see it when you pass by. It's very conspicuous." He also talked about the route to the old wharf, but it's just that Han Qi, who just left Lu Chi not long ago Hearing it in a fog, I only called the place name a few times, thinking about finding it by navigation for a while.

Leaving the cathedral, Han Qi hesitated for a moment whether to go to Tuoning Lake or the old wharf. Before he could make up his mind, his stomach made the decision for him.

The old pier!
Taking out the mobile phone navigation, following the route above, Han Qi arrived at this place called the old pier after walking for 15 minutes.

The old pier is the name of the locals, but it can still be found in the navigation. His official name is called the Whale Watching Wharf. There are many cruise ships for tourists to choose from. The major companies are printed on it, and there are also Icelandic ladies and sisters who distribute flyers. .

Iceland is a tourist hotspot in the West, and the rise of the tourism industry has also brought about the rise of the catering industry.

It's not difficult to understand. With the rise of the tourism industry, there will be more people. When there are more people, they always have to eat, so the food in the scenic spot is so expensive... The key is that the food in these scenic spots is not good, and it costs so much money. But they don't eat good food, that's why many people hate restaurants in scenic spots.

But the hot dog shop that Ye Xiaokai mentioned is obviously not.

very conspicuous.

Han Qi saw it as soon as he came over.

On the side of the row of "Whale Avenue" where various cruise ships are docked, there is a hot dog stand the size of a newsstand. The owner is a very handsome old man, comparable to the KFC grandpa in the advertisement, but it doesn't matter what he looks like. This is not where he stands out.

He is conspicuous to the people in line.

It's just such a small hot dog shop, and the people in line are almost going into the sea.

At least a hundred people are waiting.

Han Qi's first reaction was not how delicious the food here was, but was wondering if these people were actors invited by the boss... But it doesn't look like it, everyone gave real money in exchange for A hot dog that looks delicious, the boss can't lose both money and hot dogs, right?
This thing may seem inconspicuous, but it is still quite expensive.

But it was too late to think. The more people thought about it, the more people lined up. Han Qi hurried to the end of the line and stood there.

In front of him were two English-speaking tourists, one of whom complained: "Reykjavik is really too small, so small that such a hot dog shop is one of the must-see attractions, my God, it's so long The team, wait until I don't know when to go."

"Hey, just wait, Sandy really wants to eat this, if you don't bring it back to her, you can think about our consequences."

.........

Listening to their cute New York accent, Han Qi unconsciously passed a lot of time. More than 20 people lined up behind Han Qi. There are tourists.

Some people are waiting for their own boats, and some just got off the whale watching boat, talking loudly about the excitement of seeing the whales just now.

Tired of waiting, Han Qi also searched for the keyword 'Icelandic hot dog' on Huaxia's travel website, and he really found this place for Han Qi.

The name on the sign is 'Best Hot Dog' written in Icelandic, but Icelandic is too difficult to pronounce, so most people call him Clinton Hot Dog.Why would a good Icelandic hot dog restaurant have anything to do with Clinton?
Legend has it that when Clinton visited Iceland, a reporter took him to this hot dog stand, and when he gave him a hot dog, he said, "This is the best hot dog in Iceland." Then Clinton said, "Of course."

Then the hot dog stand became popular overnight, and even many celebrities came to line up when they came to Iceland.

Han Qi somehow felt familiar.

Turning off the phone screen, Han Qi stroked his chin and lost himself in memories.

Why is it a bit like...

Qianlong went to Jiangnan?
When it was time for Han Qi, the handsome old man asked, "What ingredients do you want to add?"

"All!" Han Qi said.

He was very hungry just smelling the smell of hot dogs, and he didn't plan to eat dinner, so let's have a meal of multi-ingredient hot dogs that increase in quantity and price.

"Okay, you can eat it just by looking at it."

The boss speaks English very well, so the two New Yorkers who just took the hot dog to take away looked at an Icelander and a Chinese, and discussed what to add to the hot dog with a very standard London accent.

They speak English really well...

The name of this shop is called the best hot dog, but it should also be the best hot dog.

Han Qi added all the ingredients, fried onions, fresh onions, ketchup, mayonnaise, mustard...

The meat in the hot dog is made of mutton. Icelandic sheep not only have to use their own hair to supply fashion lovers all over the world, but also have to use their bodies to satisfy countless gourmets who come for delicious food. Think about it It's so pitiful now.

Han Qi's tears flowed down from the corner of his mouth.

After a while, Han Qi took the huge hot dog from the boss, and it was so hot that it warmed up the people standing by the sea and blowing the cold wind.

There are no seats here, and everyone stands here to eat their hot dogs, even if the wind is blowing.

Han Qi also did as the Romans did, opened his mouth and bit down.

Haw!

The thick, flavorful juices of the lamb escaped from the paper.The aroma is overflowing.

It's delicious!

Juicy and chewy, the bread that wraps the hot dog is fragrant and soft, and it was specially baked in the oven just now and heated for a while, so the surface of the bread is a little crispy and a little burnt.

"Oh~" Han Qi made a satisfied voice.

His voice was not at all obtrusive in the surroundings, it was much more exaggerated than Han Qi, and there were many people who uttered national curses.

The hand speed developed by Han Qi's coding skills allowed him to quickly take out his mobile phone, take a picture of the hot dog that he had bitten by a big bite, and typed on Weibo: "The best hot dog restaurant has changed its location, the location is Iceland, Lei The hot dog shop at the Old Wharf in Kjavik...don’t ask me what it is, you’ll know it when you come!”

Then put away the phone and continued to gnaw, with another sound of satisfaction.

After eating and drinking, Han Qi came to another scenic spot recommended by Ye Xiaokai, Tuoning Lake.

This is also a very conspicuous place, it is located next to the Reykjavik City Hall, surrounded by many museums and the University of Iceland, and you will see a lot of ducks, swans and other wild animals on the lake when you come here.

Although many smart little guys here rely on tourists to feed them, they are indeed wild animals.

It was the first time for Han Qi to see wild ducks.

When he came here, he saw a swan leading a small group of ducklings or cygnets paddling slowly in the water... because some of the little guys were not the right color, some were white, some were hairy yellow,

There are bread sellers on the side, and many tourists go to buy bread to feed the ducks.

But the response of the duck is a bit slow. Before the cute duck can react, a seagull will fly down from the sky quickly, and then fly away with the bread that the tourists feed the duck, making a 'hahahahaha' cry .

Han Qi found it interesting and quickly raised the camera to take a picture of this scene.

The tourists who were feeding the food waved away the seagulls, and the ducklings also spread their wings and attacked the seagulls, but the seagulls obviously ignored them, and only regarded it as the complaint of the loser, and it was the bird that successfully enjoyed the food.

This is a very beautiful photo.

There are many people around with cameras, but they don't realize that this is an excellent photographic composition, hanging the camera and laughing at the angry duckling on the water.

(End of this chapter)