Global Food Tour

Chapter 281 The cemetery in Northern Europe is like a garden...

Before approaching the small town of Balangen, I saw a large campsite, with many RVs, many children playing wildly in the yard, and a small wooden house. Zhang Feng went in and asked, and there was still a room, and it was a small wooden house with a kitchen. The wifi is also super good, only 790 crowns per room, but the bed sheets and quilt covers are charged separately. Fortunately, Zhang Feng brought a sleeping bag, so it was not a problem at all.Living in this kind of camp is really comfortable and affordable.

After completing the formalities, Zhang Feng took everyone around the camp and sat on a boulder by the lake. The stone was a bit cold, and Zhang Feng stood up again immediately.

[Anchor, why don't you get a car to drive? 】

The audience finally asked an important question. Zhang Feng shook his head in confusion and said: "Oh, it makes me uncomfortable talking about this. I entered Norway from Finland. I went to three car rental companies that day, and all the RVs were rented out. In the end, Can only rent a modified car."

"Oh, by the way, my modified car can eat hot pot, haha, if I can't find a place to live on the road some other day, I will try!" Zhang Feng said with a smile.

A novel experience can always make people feel much better. After chatting, Zhang Feng began to talk about the people who drove RVs and SUVs on the road, and danced and danced from time to time, bringing pictures to the audience in the live broadcast room. .

【incredible. 】

[Yes, yes, you deserve a reward! 】

……

It may be that I have been alone for a long time, and I have not found anyone to talk to. Zhang Feng talked a lot today. He went back to the room when the camp turned to the sky and it was dark. There is no aurora tonight, so Zhang Feng said good night to everyone. Then fell asleep.

The next morning, Zhang Feng got up early and continued his journey.

"Good morning everyone, today is still cloudy, and the rain keeps falling, which makes me feel depressed again. No wonder the incidence of depression in Northern Europe is high. Rainy days make people depressed. If it is dark all day in winter, it will be even more uncomfortable. It's gone..." Zhang Feng complained.

[Pfft, it looks like the anchor is not having a good life lately! 】

[Haha, anchor, I told you not to start the live broadcast or chat with us! 】

[That is, there are dozens or millions of people. No, I heard that your live broadcast room has no water. That means 140 million people are chatting with you. Will you be lonely? 】

[Right, anchor, you should broadcast more live broadcasts. If you broadcast more live broadcasts, everyone will be happy to watch, and there will be many, many gifts, and you can help more people realize their travel dreams...]

……

Newcomers, or viewers who haven't been here for a long time, began to tease Zhang Feng, but Zhang Feng's popularity is much better than yesterday. Yesterday's peak was only 1205 million viewers. Now it's only half an hour, and there are already 140 million viewers. up.

"What a wool theory. I've been a little obsessed with it lately..." Zhang Feng said.

The scenery along the way is the kind of hills and fjords. After driving a certain distance, Zhang Feng's eyes lighted up when something suddenly appeared.

[Anchor, go and see! 】

[This is the first time I've seen this kind of place, anchor, go and have a look! 】

[If you follow the local customs, anchor, I suggest you take us to see it! 】

……

"Hurry up...forget it, I won't curse you anymore, I'll ask the uncle over there if he can go in and have a look." Zhang Feng parked the car on the side of the road.

"Hello, uncle, may I bother you?" Zhang Feng asked politely.

The uncle who was taking a walk nodded and said with a smile, "Of course."

"This is the cemetery, can outsiders enter?"

"of course."

"Then what should we pay attention to?" Zhang Feng asked again.

"Just keep a respectful mind for the dead and behave like a normal person." The uncle laughed.

Zhang Feng smiled and thanked his uncle, then walked towards the edge of the cemetery.

The cemetery I encountered on the way didn’t feel gloomy at all. The Norwegian cemetery is like a garden. The tombstones are small and delicate. There are flowers in front of each monument, not inserted, but planted on the ground. flowers!In a place as cold as Norway, the flowers must be dead in winter, and the blooming flowers must be newly planted that year. They are clean and elegant. This is how Norwegians remember their ancestors.

From this day on, Zhang Feng entered the cemetery when he saw it. It was really beautiful, and the houses of the Norwegians were built next to the cemetery, as were hotels and cafes. The cemetery was their garden.

There are kettles in the cemetery for people to water the flowers. Zhang Feng saw with his own eyes that many people came to water the flowers in front of the tombstones of their relatives in the morning.It is said that it rains every day in Norway, and this flower does not need to be watered, it is just a kind of sustenance of people to their relatives.

Zhang Feng didn't bother someone who was watering some withered flowers in front of the tombstone, but just watched it quietly for a while, occasionally chatting with the audience.

"I don't know what kind of cemetery I will have in a hundred years?" Zhang Feng said.

[Don’t think about it, anchor, you won’t have a cemetery, it’s too expensive! 】

【Hahaha! 】

[Alright, what are we talking about about death? 】

……

Tombstones come in various shapes, all of which are works of art, showing the taste of the owner.

"There are two little birds on the tombstone. What does the master want to express?" Zhang Feng changed the subject of death with a smile.

[Maybe it's love? 】

[Not alone? 】

……

"It looks very warm..." Zhang Feng paused for a while.

Perhaps slowly feeling the heavy atmosphere, Zhang Feng hurriedly withdrew from the cemetery.

I drove up the mountain again, the temperature dropped significantly, and the surroundings were no longer green grass, but all became bare. When I reached the top of the mountain, patches of white snow appeared in front of my eyes again.

It turns out that this is where the Arctic Circle is located!

In fact, there is a stone tablet here, with the latitude written on it, indicating the location of the Arctic Circle, and then there is a large shop and coffee shop.There was a row of buses parked outside, and the house was full of people.

It seems that people all over the world travel the same way, except for shopping, they just eat.

Walking, Zhang Feng found a ball, which was similar to the one in the North Point, just a landmark.

Zhang Feng gave a brief introduction, probably because the live broadcast was too energy-intensive, Zhang Feng hurried into the coffee shop, there were really many people, of course the main reason was that the shop was too small.

After scanning around, Zhang Feng found a place where he could do it.

"Excuse me, may I sit here?" Zhang Feng asked the white guy who had already sat down.

Politeness and a smile are always hard to refuse, so the Caucasian boy happily agreed to Zhang Feng's request. After putting down his things, Zhang Feng ordered a cup of hot cappuccino and several snacks and returned to his seat superior.

"Hi, my name is David. I'm from the UK. Nice to meet you!" David took the initiative to extend his hand.

Zhang Feng responded with a smile: "My name is Zhang Feng, and I am from China. It is a great honor to meet you."

After getting to know each other, the chatterbox opened up, and Zhang Feng was very impressed when he learned that this little brother was traveling around Europe, because this little brother had already traveled to seven or eight countries in Europe!
(End of this chapter)