Fortunately, it is relatively close to Sichuan Province, and there are quite a few hotpot restaurant owners. The owner of this restaurant that Chen Xing and the others found even spoke Sichuan dialect.
I just can't guess where exactly it is.
They ordered food, and Chen Xing stood outside the store watching the tourists coming and going.
Too many people.
During the day, ordinary tourists make up the majority. When they come, they see many tourists traveling alone or as families. But at this time, many of the people passing by are tour guide groups. Two or three tour guides arrange for the tourists to walk between the ancient towns.
.
The hot pot was on the table, Chen Xing came back and sat down and said.
"I will never join a tour group in the future, there is no freedom at all."
"What's wrong?"
Quan Jing expressed curiosity about what Chen Xing saw.
Chen Xing couldn't express his thoughts for a moment, scratched his head and said: "Catching ducks? Yes, I feel a bit like chasing ducks. Two people were obviously tired from walking, and the tour guide told them to walk faster. Why bother?
I can’t even take a rest if I’m tired.”
Quan Jing burst out laughing.
"Your analogy is really interesting. I have also been with tour groups. I think each has its own advantages. But make sure it is a regular tour group. It doesn't matter if it is a little more expensive. Otherwise, there will be that kind of yin and yang that makes tourists buy specialty products.
, I came across this short video just now.”
She even turned it over and showed it to Chen Xing.
After Chen Xing looked at it, Zhou Peng also curiously took the phone and looked at it.
Everyone was traveling, but they took two different roads. When Zhou Peng saw others walking on a rough road, he felt better somehow. The video, which was originally not funny, also made him laugh for a while.
Son, he said while returning the phone.
“Today’s tour guides are too useless.”
Chen Xing subconsciously said, "Have you forgotten what your major is?"
"Well……"
Zhou Peng majored in tourism management, but it was not related to management. If he applied for a tour guide, his major would be quite suitable.
He stopped smiling instantly and glanced sideways at Chen Xing, as if he was complaining about why he was ruining the atmosphere so much. But he quickly returned to his true nature, found a topic and said: "Chen Xing, Chen Xing, why don't you also send a short video?
Didn’t I say before that you should quickly take photos and become famous? I think self-media is a good direction."
"I can only take pictures, how can I be a photographer for self-media?"
He has no video production and editing skills at all, only color correction and image retouching, and not even much retouching. The knowledge given to him by the system seems to tell him that photography does not require knowing too many retouching skills. The key is to take pictures.
Well done.
Quan Jing also helped with ideas: "Photography is also a technology, and you can take beautiful photos. You just need to add the photos to the video and then play some appropriate music."
"Yes!" Zhou Peng continued, "You can also buy another camera to record videos and record the content of your photos. This will save you time looking for videos. But will anyone really watch the video? I am not interested in this.
A little bit unsure."
"Video of visiting the store?" Quan Jing answered.
"Okay, okay, okay! This is also a direction!" Zhou Peng patted the table excitedly.
Chen Xing watched the performance of the two of them quietly. They were so energetic that it didn't take long for him to imagine Chen Xing getting one million fan cards and then becoming one of the top 100 UP masters.
Are these two crazy?
In fact, what I said before is good, and Chen Xing still wants to give it a try. But why does it get more and more outrageous the more he says it? He was also invited by China Geographic Magazine to take photos of specialties from various places. Why can’t he go to heaven if he is so awesome? Even Chen Xing has a system and doesn’t think so.
Pass.
Zhou Peng said he was happy and helped Chen Xing imagine: "Maybe CCTV will invite..."
"Ahem!"
Chen Xing pretended to be choked and coughed twice to interrupt his words. He didn't blush after saying these words, Chen Xing blushed himself.
He quickly threw the tripe he had just rinsed into his bowl.
"Hurry up and stop talking!"
Zhou Peng reacted and looked at the hairy tripe in his oil dish, wondering: "Can it be eaten? When?"
"The pot has been boiling for several minutes!" Chen Xing held his forehead.
He poured the dishes just now, and many of them are cooked now.
Didn't these two people notice it at all?
Zhou Peng directly rolled up his sleeves, holding the chopsticks as if calling for swords, and said: "Then let's eat first. It's really noisy outside. I'll go and see what's going on later."
Chen Xing finally felt relieved. He was really worried that the diners around him would suddenly realize that the center of the conversation between these two people was actually him. Now he could finally eat with peace of mind.
The ingredients that are not easy to cook have been put into the pot, and what is now on the table are things that don't need to be cooked too hard and can be eaten with chopsticks and put in the hot pot.
For example, not-so-thin beef on ice.
Beef is tender and fragrant when eaten. When cooked in a hot pot, the texture is no different from pork. You only need to put it in the hot pot up and down, then pick it up and put it into the oil dish.
Coat with a layer of sesame oil and spices.
There are many types of hot pot across the country, but why is the hot pot in Sichuan Province unique and famous at home and abroad?
Of course it's not because of the chili in the hot pot. Even if you are afraid of spicy food, can't you order the white pot that foreigners and women like to order?
The dipping sauce plays a big role.
He has as many as a dozen kinds of ingredients, including kohlrabi, Houttuynia cordata, peas, diced mushrooms, chopped peanuts, and onions, ginger, and garlic, sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy for you to choose.
These things are combined together to create a unique Sichuan flavor.
Heavy flavor, this is the essence of Sichuan cuisine.
As soon as the tender beef enters your mouth, the heat from the hot pot is first applied to increase the sensitivity of the spiciness, and the sensation of chili burning in your mouth hits you instantly.
Then bite again.
Countless flavors exploded in your mouth, and the air you breathed out at this time smelled of garlic.
Because Chen Xing likes garlic, half of the condiments in his oil dish are minced garlic. This combination is called the sesame oil garlic dish, and it is his most commonly used dipping method.
Chen Xing licked his lips and said, "I feel alive."
"Yes, I suddenly have an appetite."
Originally they wanted to finish the meal quickly, but it was already half past nine after finishing the meal. The sky outside the restaurant was dark, but the light was not dim. There were many lights around, shining very brightly. The tourists did not go back to rest and were still in high spirits.
Taking pictures everywhere.
Chen Xing burped and followed his two friends towards the singing place.
Both boys were very full, only Quan Jing was better. She stopped to rest halfway through her meal. As a girl who loves beauty very much, she was very concerned about her figure.
As we walked, there were more and more people, and the road became wider, and finally we seemed to come to a small square.
When we got here, we could hear the singing clearly.
A group of women wearing ethnic minority costumes sang songs with a unique accent in southern Yunnan, circling around a flame as if walking, but their graceful steps and waist twists from time to time showed that they were not walking, but
Dancing.
This dance is very simple, Chen Xing can understand it after just a few glances.
Many tourists joined in, which made the place more and more lively. After all, the number of tourists participating in this dance reached 70 or 80.
There is a small circle inside, and there are three larger circles outside to include all the tourists who want to dance. There are also some people taking pictures around the dancers, and everyone has a smile on their face.
Yingying, hot and cheerful coexist.
Chen Xing seemed to have stars in his eyes.
They are so happy.
Beautiful singing, smiling faces of dancers, dancing flames, and tourists sinking into it.
All of this fascinated Chen Xing, who had never experienced the mystery of travel. He immediately wanted to take out his camera and take a few more photos, but a ray of light that was more dazzling than the lights at the scene flashed through his heart. Chen Xing understood.
Feel the subtitles that exist in your heart with your heart.
[The ancient dance brings the enthusiasm of the ancient city of Lijiang, and the flowers blooming in the garden bring the charming fragrance. Are you right in the middle of it, do you feel the charm of travel? 】
[Congratulations on getting the talent: enhanced taste]
Due to the epidemic in my hometown, I don’t know when I can sign the contract, so I can’t let the word count increase too fast, otherwise I will lose a lot of recommendations.
I’ll update it temporarily. I’ll update it more after the contract is signed and pushed forward.
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