Chapter 395 There are only two places in the world
The house on the farm is very large, and there is more than one. When the two arrived, Han Qi saw another person coming here, saying that he was traveling around here and it was a little late and wanted to stay here for one night.
Everyone met at the door and nodded to each other.
The owner of the farm is a red-haired uncle with a very strong build. He is particularly intimidating when he stands in front of him with a height of about 1.8 meters.
However, this is also a reminder as a deterrent. The boss has always been very harmonious in his expression. He likes to hold a cigarette in his mouth and is cheerful no matter what he says.
Kevin stepped forward and hugged this old friend and introduced Han Qi: "I think you should have read the recent news. Wasn't the live broadcast of the Norwegian princess's engagement broadcast on TV every day some time ago? This is the Norwegian princess's fiancé.
Painter Han Qi."
"Hello." Han Qi said to him.
The relationship is not enough. Even though Westerners have a way of greeting each other with a hug, the two still just shook hands.
Everyone was talking in English, and the two couples who ignored each other heard clearly. They looked at each other in surprise, and then looked at Han Qi... Is this an Asian, and he actually became the prince of Norway?
Adopted a Norwegian princess?
At this time, they did not know that Ingrid was the crown prince and would become the queen in the future. Otherwise, they would not be surprised, but frightened.
All three views are ruined.
However, apart from the fact that Han Qi is Asian, if you look closely, he is still very handsome. He is over 1.8 meters tall. His appearance is soft and oriental, and he also has more three-dimensional facial features. Especially his temperament is very unique. You can easily distinguish him from others at a glance.
Distinguish those around you.
"Hello." They also came to get close to Han Qi.
I was originally going to Iceland for a trip. When I go back, I will bring a photo of myself and the Prince of Norway. I will be so proud in my circle of friends. No matter what happens, I will still be someone who can brag with my friends at the party.
Talk about capital.
These two people are a pair of fathers who came from a beautiful country. They went to the countryside of Iceland to see the scenery. Now they got lost and found the nearest town to them, which is here.
The farmer accepts all comers and can accommodate him anyway.
It was dark now. Han Qi had been looking for the cattle and sheep on the farm, but he couldn't see any of them. The farmer seemed to know what Han Qi was thinking. He took a puff of cigarette and said:
"I took the little ones back. After a while, it's time to go to bed after eating the fodder. You are very lucky today. A lamb was born. If you are interested, you can take a look outside the glass house."
Han Qi asked: "I heard that newborn lambs smell like milk ice cream. Is it true?"
"How is that possible?" The farmer laughed generously, "Forget about the smell, I can only say the smell of milk. And goat milk is different from cow milk, so it smells a little different."
"Then can I give you a hug?" Han Qi looked forward to it.
To be honest, he also read the news on the Internet, saying that newborn sheep taste like cream ice cream and look very cute, at least more cute than calves and ponies.
The farmer looked at the Icelandic couple and said to Han Qi regretfully: "Maybe not. Government regulations do not allow outsiders to see the animals on the farm."
Han Qi also showed a somewhat disappointed expression, but he also understood that a newborn life is too fragile, just like a newborn child, and the child's parents don't really want someone to just come and hold their child.
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Moreover, human cubs are fundamentally different from these small animals and will not be in danger of dying under the care of the hospital.
The farmer prepared free dinner for everyone. It was not the mutton dinner that Han Qi thought about, but meat...salmon mixed with rice.
Most of the seafood eaten in Iceland is the freshest. Iceland is an island country surrounded by sea. Everything may be lacking, but seafood will definitely not be lacking. Han Qi watched the process of making salmon bibimbap and squeezed it into the plate.
Add about two centimeters of mustard, pour in soy sauce and stir evenly.
Then prepare a rice bowl, fill it with steaming rice, sprinkle fresh diced salmon on top, and pour the sauce in the bowl, and it's ready.
It looks very simple and is also very simple to do. Han Qi said that he has already learned it.
Sitting at the dining table, Han Qi scooped up a spoonful of salmon and rice. The first thing he felt was mustard. After all, the pungent feeling of mustard will never be forgotten once you experience it once, and then the soft and fragrant rice.
, and finally the sweet umami flavor of salmon.
Of course, the most indispensable thing is a cup of hot milk.
It was a simple dinner, but Han Qi enjoyed it very much. He likes to learn how to make various delicacies. Today's dish is undoubtedly simple and delicious.
Icelandic Food 1
After dinner, Han Qi was arranged in a guest room on the first floor. Next door to him lived the couple from the beautiful country. Upstairs was Kevin, but at this time Kevin was drinking with the farmer.
Didn't come back.
As the night progressed, Han Qi felt sleepy, so he took a tea bag from his backpack to make tea. Then, holding the steaming green tea in one hand and a novel he had brought with him, he walked out of the room and wanted to go outside.
Sit for a while and enjoy the rare tranquility away from the city.
Walking out of the room, Han Qi saw the couple next door sitting outside.
"Good evening." Han Qi spoke first.
"Good evening, my lord."
The word "sir" is used to address nobles. Han Qi shook his head and said, "You can just call me Han, but you can't sleep either?"
"That's not true." The woman shook her head, "We heard that we will encounter auroras in this area at night, so we came out to try our luck, otherwise we should go back during the day."
Han Qi looked around and saw that there was no one around. The whole farm was quiet. The moonlight in the sky was very bright and the stars were clearly visible. They were twinkling extremely naughty. He said to the two of them: "Then it seems that you
We are very lucky, we should be able to see the aurora soon.”
"Really?"
"uh-huh!"
Han Qi moved a chair and sat under the window of his room to read this Icelandic novel in the light. When he encountered a word he didn't understand, he used his mobile phone to look it up.
Recently, he feels that he is too lazy and it would be better to work harder.
Ingrid's foreign language talent is not as good as hers, but she can now speak the languages of seven or eight countries. No matter whether the foreign language she speaks is not standard, she can at least talk to foreigners and understand what they say.
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As for Han Qi, she has such a good talent for languages, but only knows Norwegian, English and French. This is so inappropriate.
So Han Qi thought that since he came to Iceland, he would see if he could master Icelandic in a few days. According to the speed at which he learned French, there should be no problem.
Reading novels has been one of his hobbies since he got his career as a writer, and now he always has a copy on his person.
I just bought this book in a bookstore in Reykjavik. It is all in Icelandic, but it is very basic and suitable for an Icelandic illiterate like Han Qi to read.
Before twelve o'clock, Han Qi, who was dozing off, was woken up by the two people's exclamations.
Knowing their purpose, Han Qi subconsciously raised his head and saw the brighter aurora on the horizon. At this time, he could no longer doze off. He ran back to his room, threw down the book, and came back outside with his camera.
In fact, the aurora is not as bright as what people see in the photos. Of course, there are still bright ones, but most of the photos use time-lapse photography to make the less bright auroras clearly visible.
Today's aurora looks pretty good, green, like clouds on a windy day, moving firmly and slowly, changing various shapes.
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As the aurora changes, its color also changes.
If you haven't seen the aurora in real life, you don't know why so many photographers spend their whole lives trying to take the best aurora photo. This can be achieved as a lifelong goal.
I don’t know why some tourists shout when they see the aurora for the first time.
Aurora is the light of God and the color of the sun.
Han Qi set up the camera in a good position, stood aside and watched him quietly, and also watched the newlyweds jumping excitedly not far away.
Traveling is so wonderful.
He watched outside for twenty minutes, smiled, stretched and finally put away the camera.
Go to bed early today.
Even if Han Qi didn't look at this photo, he probably knew the effect, but it was too late today. He was not ready to process this photo now and post it to his social software. He might as well wait until he wakes up tomorrow.
He was not as excited as the two people. Han Qi had seen Aurora too many times.
If you have lived in Tromso for more than half the year and experienced an polar night in Tromso, you will be used to seeing the aurora often.
Although the aurora today is beautiful, after seeing it and taking photos, you still have to sleep when you need it.
After a dreamless night, I was woken up by the sound outside the window at five o'clock in the morning. I rubbed my sleepy eyes and pushed open the window. It was like opening a bag of brand new air, with the last chill left by winter, ice and cold. Yes, Han Qi's sleepiness was swept away in an instant.
Two reindeer were chasing a few Icelandic horses outside the window, and the farmer came out of the big house in the distance with his sheep.
After looking at the sheep that were a bit funny because of their shearing, my eyes finally fell on the cute and cute Icelandic horse.
In Iceland, sheep are of course very important, but equally important as sheep are horses, to be precise, they are Icelandic horses.
Han Qi has seen this kind of dwarf horse before, just on the edge of Highway 1. No matter it is raining heavily or snowing heavily, you can always see Icelandic horses on the roadside.
As the star animal of Iceland, compared to ordinary horses, the Icelandic horse looks a bit cartoony, with a height of 1.5 meters, a haircut like a horse, and stubby legs.
Compared with other horses outside, the Icelandic horse is special because of its pure bloodline.
When Iceland was still an uninhabited island, there were no horses. After that, there were only Icelandic horses. Horses from outside were not allowed to come in, and the Icelandic horses were not allowed to come back after leaving Iceland. Therefore, every Icelandic horse here traces its origin. , all retaining their lineage from thousands of years ago.
Han Qi got dressed and went out, holding a camera, wanting to see them up close.
There was a pony that must have just been born. It was trembling even when walking. It kept circling around its mother. When I saw Han Qi coming over with a camera, I didn’t know why but felt that Han Qi was a harmless guy. It trembled.
He ran towards the squatting Han Qi majestically.
Han Qi was also happy to play with him. He sat on the ground regardless of how dirty it was. Pony lowered his head and kept pushing into Han Qi's arms, making Han Qi tickle and laugh all the time.
The couple stood in the distance and were very envious.
But joy can bring sorrow. When Han Qi took a close-up of it, Xiao Ma probably had never seen such high technology before. His curious nature made him bite the camera tentatively.
Han Qi didn't react for a while, and when he checked again, the lens had already cracked.
Seeing the clear cracks on the lens, Han Qi felt like a bolt from the blue.
I'm torn apart!
I just brought this lens with me!!
You little brat.
Xiao Ma didn't know that he had gotten into trouble, and fell into Han Qi's arms. He looked at Han Qi's face with his big black eyes, almost licking him like a puppy.
Seeing him like this, Han Qi found it hard to be angry, so she smiled and rubbed his mane.
"If you love getting into trouble so much, you will definitely be successful when you grow up."
Kevin called him from a distance that it was time to have breakfast.
Han Qi returned the pony to Mother Ma, went back to his room and put on the Icelandic sweater he just bought. This was his only clothes. If this suit got dirty again, he would have no clothes to change.
So when he came out, Xiao Ma wanted to come over, but Han Qi quickly dodged him at a sprinting speed.
He can also bully the pony cub at this time. In two days, even if Han Qi breaks his leg, he will not be able to outrun the horse that is born to run.
When we came to the living room, the hostess was putting some things on the dining table.
There are usually two items that are typical Nordic breakfasts. There are so many at the same time, so it is a must-have. They are all placed in the center of the table. Anyone who wants to eat can help themselves.
Han Qi took milk and toast, spread butter on them and ate them.
The farmer finished eating early and waved to Han Qi with a smile on his face and seemed to be in a good mood.
After Han Qi passed by, he said: "Han, did you see the aurora last night?"
"Well, I watched it for a while, but I went to bed at twelve o'clock. What's wrong?"
"You are different from ordinary tourists. Do you see them?"
Han Qi looked back and saw that the couple had obvious tiredness on their faces because they went to bed too late and woke up too early.
Han Qi said: "I am not an ordinary tourist. I have stayed in Norway for a year in total."
The farmer remembered Han Qi's identity, thought about it, and said, "Would you like to hug the little lamb?"
"Really?"
The farmer smiled, blinked, and said with a strong and tender feeling, "Come with me to the sheep shed, but don't tell the other two tourists."
"Of course."
Han Qi naturally understood that others asking him to see the little lamb were obviously doing it for the sake of being half Nordic. No matter what conflicts these countries had in history, in their hearts they regarded each other as their own.
of people.
Just like there are only two places in Iceland, Reykjavik and Reykjavik, in the hearts of Nordic people, there are only two places in the world - Nordic people and foreigners.
