Global Food Tour

Chapter 6 If you want to sentence an old glutton to death, let him come to Bhutan!

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"Let me briefly introduce this chili cheese. It is stewed with chili and cheese. It is sticky and soft. It does not look good. It smells slightly spicy and cheese, which is very strange. .”

[Tch, it’s not as good as my big and spicy dick! 】

[Eat, anchor, we are waiting for you to eat, such a clear picture, we are waiting for you to test the poison. 】

Zhang Feng picked up the spoon tremblingly, and finally held back his hand, saying: "I think I should introduce you to the Noblen Hotel first. The tableware in the restaurant is not luxurious, but very ordinary..."

[Live broadcast, stop introducing, we are not blind, we have seen everything, eat! 】

【Eat! 】

[Everyone give the anchor a wave of gifts, let's go, lobster! 】

There was another burst of gifts in the live broadcast room. Zhang Feng had no way to refuse everyone's enthusiasm. After thinking about it, he said, "I'll ask for another cup of buttered tea."

[Anchor, you are too cowardly. You want to show the courage of my big Chinese man when you go out. 】

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In China, in a well-known company, Liu Xiner was looking at Zhang Feng holding a cup of rich butter tea, and couldn't help but take a couple of sips of the milk tea next to her, chili cheese, interesting, can you eat red mouth?
As for Zhang Feng, he had already moved the spoon, and when he took a small spoonful of chili cheese into his mouth, Zhang Feng's face turned red instantly, and he poured the buttered tea and soda into his mouth at the same time.

【666】

A wave of 666 flashed up in an instant. Under the high-definition camera, Zhang Feng's expression was not at all artificial. Zhang Feng stuffed a stack of red rice unique to Bhutan into his mouth in one go.

Some viewers watching the live broadcast saw Zhang Feng's appearance and couldn't help pouring water into their mouths, as if they could feel the strong spicy taste through the screen.

"Mr. Zhang, I think you still need a drink." The waitress just now thoughtfully brought another iced drink.

Zhang Feng didn't even say a word of gratitude, and drank it directly. The waitress couldn't help laughing at this scene, but there were still people who needed service, so she had to go back first.

[Fuck, anchor, that girl definitely has her eyes on you! 】

【It's so sweet! 】

[It's so scary... Chili and cheese are so powerful together, I will make it for my boyfriend in the afternoon! 】

[You are blessed with male tickets, I have to take you down! 】

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The barrage in the live broadcast room started teasing each other, Zhang Feng waited for a long time before recovering, and said: "I think the drinks in Bhutan are very good, I suggest you come and drink!"

[Where is the chili cheese? 】

[Yes, what about the flavor of chili cheese? 】

The audience didn't buy Zhang Feng's account, they reminded Zhang Feng of the demonic experience just now, Zhang Feng swallowed, and said: "If you want to sentence an old glutton to death, then send him to Bhutan and eat this Chili cheese, this kind of "treatment" that is worse than death, I guarantee that he will never forget it!"

[Really so fierce? 】

[Anchor, you didn't act, did you? 】

"You guys are scheming now." Zhang Feng replied.

After interacting for a while, Zhang Feng remembered that he had to set up a global account and write a diary of his first arrival in Bhutan in his free time.

"I am going back to the room where I am now writing an article on my first entry into Bhutan, which will be accompanied by the beautiful scenery of the Himalayas taken on the plane, the beautiful and breath-taking pictures, please scan the QR code on the screen or search the public You can pay attention to my personal official account on the Suifeng Travel Diary! The visit to the museum is tentatively scheduled for an hour later, if you don’t mind, you can watch me write articles!”

[Anchor, you are naughty! 】

[Hurry up and post the picture, I heard people say that there is no need to sleep for more than an hour from Kathmandu to Bhutan! 】

"You're right, I took hundreds of photos and will post them later."

Zhang Feng introduced the hotel's facilities and the paintings hanging in the corridor as he walked, which aroused the hearts of many people, but more people were helpless and unable to leave.

It took Zhang Feng 10 minutes to write down his feelings along the way, accompanied by many pictures. Soon, the article spread among the circle of friends, and the official account that originally only had a three-digit number of followers instantly After being followed by nearly 500 people, Zhang Feng was a little confused. His writing was very good, but the photos he took were also very good.

Soon, Zhang Feng got the answer. The main reason was that the photos were taken too well, and all the comments were comments on the photos.

But Zhang Feng felt that there was still something missing, something that everyone could appreciate with heart, but at present there seemed to be no such refreshing thing.

In the afternoon, tour guide Baima took everyone to visit the museum. Zhang Feng listened to Baima's introduction and introduced it to the audience in the live broadcast room.

"This kind of belt seems to take three or four days to weave!" Zhang Feng pointed to a unique belt in Bhutan.

[Anchor, draw a prize! 】

[Yes, draw a prize! 】

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For a while, the crowd was excited, and Zhang Feng also felt that everyone's hospitality was hard to shake, and said: "Okay, but the things can only be mailed when I go to the next stop!"

"Now, everyone, take a look at the free fish fry, and I will draw one on the spot, and I may give away other commemorative things later!" Zhang Feng raised his voice.

Soon, a lucky viewer was born with an ID named Tongtianlu. Zhang Feng immediately contacted such a lucky viewer.

"Take a screenshot of your personal ID, and then send me the detailed address. Remember, there must be a phone number." Zhang Feng said.

"Hi, how long does it take to weave this kind of blanket?" Zhang Feng asked the Bhutanese women who were weaving in English.

But the Bhutanese woman couldn't understand English. Baima looked at Zhang Feng and asked again, and hurried forward to help translate: "He is asking you how long it will take to weave this blanket?"

"One month." The woman replied.

Baima turned around and said, "This will take a month."

"Oh, thank you."

"Go ahead, I'll show you the large hand-looming area." Baima said in English.

Zhang Feng felt a little rushed, but the itinerary stipulated that he had to return to the hotel for dinner at six o'clock, which made Zhang Feng a little confused, and the audience in the live broadcast room were the same.

【Anchor, this is not free at all, we didn't watch it. 】

[Yes, we didn’t watch it. 】

Zhang Feng could only turn the camera around, and after standing for about half a minute, he smiled and said, "I'm satisfied."

After that, it was basically a casual visit. Zhang Feng just introduced a few handicrafts that looked pretty good. There was a young European and American girl in the team who asked to buy traditional clothes, and her parents naturally agreed to buy them. some souvenirs.

But the white horse still came forward to ask Zhang Feng's opinion. Naturally, Zhang Feng couldn't ignore everyone's interest. He discussed with the white horse and planned to go shopping by himself. We have to agree on a time and meet at a designated place, this is the rule."

Zhang Feng nodded and said, "I know, thank you Uncle Baima!"

"Are you a little disappointed?" Zhang Feng said while walking.

[A little bit, it is said that Bhutan is the happiest country, why can't you travel freely? You see, the girl in the single group just now was urged so urgently. 】

[That is, why do you want to urge people to travel? 】

"Because he is a single group, haha, do you know the importance of tips now?" Zhang Feng said with a relaxed face.

[Fuck, what a trick! 】

[Tipping actually has this benefit! 】

[Anchor, it's not free travel, why are you so happy? 】

"Steal half a day of leisure!" Zhang Feng laughed.

After leaving the museum, Zhang Feng started shopping in the nearby streets. Apart from handicrafts, there were also many blushing items on the streets.

(End of this chapter)