My documentary really doesn't want high ratings

The same ingredient is in the hands of people from different regions.

It can emit different brilliance.

From Shaanxi's Shizimo to Iran's Ravensh.

From bread in Europe to pillow buns in China.

The fruit of species migration is shown in food.

Bring a unique experience.

"The spread of wheat between mountains and seas has almost changed the diet structure of all human beings."

"Skillful hands around the world, in turn, endow the seeds with greater vitality."

"It's a long, beautiful and interactive journey."

"Huaguo has never been the end of food travel, more often than not."

"It is the source of constant creation and creation."

The voice of the narration is very provocative, and the tone becomes more and more excited as he speaks.

And the picture is more provocative.

Various foods made from wheat appear in front of the camera one after another.

From buns to oily wheat fillings.

From Iran's mutton soup steamed buns to Shaanxi's gourd head steamed buns and stuffed skin.

The food is different, the cooking method is different.

But the staple food structure contained in it is the same.

Carl never thought that so many stories could be extended from a small wheat seed.

Nor did I dig deep into the traces of history flowing on a wheat seed.

Turning his head, he was about to ask his father for his opinion.

But I found that my mother appeared here at some time.

His eyes were fixed on the screen above the TV, as if fascinated by it.

And Carl's old father looked at the food in the picture with his mouth slightly raised.

Calmer turned his gaze back silently.

The implication is already obvious.

That is, he no longer needs to ask his own father's opinion.

The screen continues to change.

This time the protagonist is no longer wheat, but a freshwater fish.

In Shunde, Huaguo, there is a practice of eating raw fish cold.

At the same latitude, Neon also has world-famous sashimi.

From fish to chicken.

In Malacca, there is chicken rice with complicated preparation methods.

Hai Nan in Huaguo also has Hai Nan Island Chicken Rice

The food in each place is always in another place, and similar food can be found.

Although in the constant changes of the times, these foods have undergone alternative changes.

But it is undeniable that the original taste it brings has not changed at all.

Explore history from food.

From word of mouth to personal experience.

This may be the change brought about by time.

But the only thing that remains the same is the original intention contained in the food.

That is a kind of nostalgia for people who are wandering outside, for their hometown.

This kind of nostalgia is often condensed and formed with the food in the hometown appearing in the distance.

As a result, there are all kinds of cuisines in the world today.

It is also in response to the theme of the second episode of "A Bite of Tongue 2".

Fallen leaves take root!

Chapter 249 : Restart the rating!

The second episode of "A Bite of China 2" is over.

Everyone didn't speak for a while.

Carl's sensitive nose twitched suddenly.

He turned his head and looked at Xiang Wei.

"How did I smell it? Is it my illusion or is it true that this smell comes from the TV?"

Xiang Wei was taken aback.

The nasal cavity took a sharp breath.

"Yes! I can smell it too!"

"I smelled it too, this documentary is amazing! Is this a magic documentary?"

The old father on the side looked shocked.

Suddenly, Carl's mother, who flashed over, shouted excitedly.

"Oops! My soup is going to be mushy!"

After speaking, he ran towards the kitchen with his teeth and claws.

Three people: ...

Carl was speechless.

He thought he was hallucinating.

At this time, Xiang Wei was anxiously waiting for Carl's evaluation of this documentary.

Carl turned to look at his father.

"Father, what do you think of this documentary?"

"I don't understand these things. You are the president of the company. You should make the decision on this matter."

The old father said with a smile.

Xiang Wei was slightly disappointed.

Carl nodded.

He had already made a decision in his heart.

This is the old father adjusting the wheelchair with his own hands.

Diameter went to the dining room.

At the same time, I didn't forget to yell at the kitchen.

"Is the food ready? I suddenly feel very hungry."

"It will be fine soon."

The current voice came from the kitchen.

Carl looked forward.

"Go out and talk."

Nodding to the forward, he got up and followed Karl to the outside of the house.

Carl took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed it to Xiang Wei.

Then he took out another one.

Point to yourself.

Xiang Wei was smoking a cigarette, but his mind was in a mess.

Look before he promised to whet Carl's father's appetite.

But listening to Carl's father's comments just now, he seemed to be interested.

This can't help but make Xiang Wei feel agitated.

Xiang Wei took a deep breath.

Decided to strike first.

"Sorry, Carl, I didn't manage to whet your father's appetite."

"Maybe it's because I'm not reconciled. The documentary I have worked so hard to dig out only got a C evaluation."

"Because when I was watching it myself, I found it very attractive and immersive."

"Seeing your reactions now, I think maybe I think too highly of myself."

"Charlie's vision is right, I admit it."

Xiang Wei sighed.

Karl listened quietly and did not refute.

After Xiang Wei finished speaking, Carl slowly blew out a cigarette.

"I have received your request, and I have also fulfilled your request to watch "A Bite of Tongue 2" again, now you should go back."

"Okay, I wish your father well."

Xiang Wei felt a little disappointed.

Then he turned and left Carl's house.

Watching the scene where Xiang Qiang drove away.

Carl just kept watching, but did nothing.

After the cigarette in his hand was exhausted, he turned and walked in.

Inside the house, my mother had already come out with the prepared meals.

The delicious food whets the appetite.

The father on the side also started to eat by himself.

The mother saw that the father had a lot of appetite and smiled.

"Your father has an appetite today. He didn't eat much before."

Karl smiled as well.

At this time, the father who was eating looked at Carl.

"Did that person leave just now?"

"Yes."

"That documentary he brought was pretty good."

"So this is your suggestion? Why didn't you just say it?"

"You are the boss. Your opinion is much more important than my dying old man. Why do I say so much?"

Father smiled, picked up the bread on the table and tore off a piece.

Carl shook his head and smiled wryly.