Global Food Tour

Chapter 296 Hefeng Buddha face, hang out! [Ask for a monthly ticket haha]

Walking, Zhang Feng saw a very famous small street on the map, known as the narrowest street in the world.

According to the map, Zhang Feng found a small street. What he saw was a dilapidated alley. Zhang Feng thought it was, but when he looked at it, he didn't feel it at all, it was not small at all.

Zhang Feng was very puzzled and went to look for it again.In fact, don't bother to look for it at all, and then saw a lot of people suddenly appearing on a street, I was a little surprised what was there, walked over and looked, it was that famous street, many people from outside came to see this street small street.What side street?It's just an alley that climbs up the stairs, so if you want to be famous, you need to hype it. An ordinary alley is actually called the number one in the world.

Zhang Feng couldn't help shaking his head, thinking like this, it's also the whole world, it is estimated that some quaint Jiangnan towns in our country are going to set records in the whole universe, thinking of this, Zhang Feng suddenly felt a little nostalgic for the time when he lived in Mongolia. It feels like walking in the ancient town in the south of the Yangtze River in the rain, the sky blue misty rain...

To open this unreal alley, Zhang Feng continued to wander around in various alleys, hoping to find the scenery he wanted. What Zhang Feng didn't expect was that at the end of a small alley, he could see a blue sky. The sea, Zhang Feng wanted to see this sea. So, Zhang Feng walked out of the alley, crossed a road, and came to the square by the sea. After that, there was a sea. Trees and buildings, and a cruise ship parked not far away.

There are few people in the square with Hefeng Buddha noodles. Zhang Feng still likes this kind of cleanliness. Unfortunately, after looking around, he can't find a shop to buy milk tea or coffee. Otherwise, he can buy a cup and sit on the stone bench in the square. Watching children playing, or overhearing the babbling of women.

After taking some photos, Zhang Feng returned to the old city.Walking to the Old Town Square, there is a bar on one side of the square square, and the buildings next to the bar are painted with colorful colors, bringing vitality to the old buildings.In the middle of the square, there are several rows of armchairs for workers to rest. Not far away, there are buildings with strange shapes dripping water, like barrels, and four three-dimensional monsters with a dripping iron pipe in their mouths. Seeing clear water flowing slowly from those iron pipes.

This seems to be the distribution center for tourists who come to the old city.There is another more eye-catching place, which is on one side of the square, where the Nobel prizes other than the Peace Prize are awarded. Moreover, there is a Nobel Prize Museum here. Zhang Feng walked into the museum with great excitement. After walking around with interest, Zhang Feng bought a commemorative cup in the museum.Zhang Feng also saw that there were postcards of previous Nobel Prize winners for sale here. He took a closer look and saw that there was also the famous writer Mo Yan called "Big Breasts Fat Butt". Zhang Feng didn't recognize the others. He thought about it. I thought, Mo Yan is too famous, and he still has a signed book, so he didn't buy souvenirs.

Sitting on a chair outside, Zhang Feng saw a chair hanging on the wall not far away. He didn't understand it, so he listened to the tour commentary next to him. Zhang Feng was ashamed, because the chair was promised by everyone. Everyone who has won the Bell Award has sat there!Zhang Feng was thinking, no wonder the chair was hung up in such a sacred way, so there is such a saying, chairs are really expensive because of people.

I bought a ticket and entered the museum.

In the dark museum, there is no hustle and bustle of people coming and going like most museums in China. There are only quiet visitors in twos and threes, and they talk to each other in whispers.Zhang Feng rested in the museum for a while, bought some souvenirs and left.Walking to the square outside the door, I suddenly saw a group of people, a foreign woman in ancient costume and makeup was giving a speech. Her eyes might be wearing colored pupils, so the pupils turned out to be a frightening white.

It is not difficult to imagine how scary it would be when our eyeballs were white!Zhang Feng couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead. The woman seemed to be playing the role of a cruel queen in ancient times, delivering a policy address. Her voice was slow and fast, and her voice was high and low, which made people feel inexplicable. of terror.Zhang Feng didn't know what role she was playing or what she was talking about, so Zhang Feng took a few glances and walked away.

When Zhang Feng left, he muttered: "What age is it, and you still play this..."

Before leaving the square, Zhang Feng saw another shop selling handicrafts beside the square. Zhang Feng walked in and took a look. They sold trolls and other weird toys and handicrafts.Sweden must be a nation that loves horses. When you go shopping, you can always see a lot of handicrafts about horses.

I wanted to buy it, but in the end, Zhang Feng decided that it would be better to buy some real pony horses and go back to raise them as mascots for the manor. Thinking of this, Zhang Feng hurriedly took out the paper notebook he carried with him and wrote down his whim , I plan to do these trivial things next time I return to China.

When I went out, I saw a dessert shop. Zhang Feng, who felt itchy in the seaside square, went in, intending to buy some food.

Inside, Zhang Feng bought a drink according to his habitual preferences. Because he was a little tired from walking, he chose a place to sit down and had a cup of hot drink. I ordered an untimely ice cream, and seeing the exquisite ice cream that looked like a framed cream cake served on the table, Zhang Feng couldn't help but picked up a small spoon and ate it.The cold ice cream that melted in the mouth brought Zhang Feng the beauty and enjoyment of food that hot drinks could not bring to him.

"Ha, it's so wonderful!" Zhang Feng sucked the last cream on the spoon vigorously, wanted to order another one, but was afraid that his stomach would be spoiled, so he had to give up.

Leaving the dessert shop, not far away, Zhang Feng saw a church, and was attracted by the towering spire of this church from a distance, so when he walked to the church, he saw Sen Mu's church At the gate, Zhang Feng wanted to go in and have a look, but no, the time had passed, the church was only allowed out, not allowed in.

"Ha, forget it, anyway, I saw more than one of you!" Zhang Feng comforted himself.

Walking along the streets paved with granite, and gradually walking out of the old city of Stockholm, several castle-like and palace-like buildings suddenly appeared in front of you, with guards standing guard in front of the gate.

When Zhang Feng asked, he learned that this was the royal palace of the King of Sweden.However, Zhang Feng feels that the royal palace here is not as neat and dignified as the royal palaces in other countries. The royal palace of the King of Sweden is just a continuation of the buildings in the old city, at least Zhang Feng thinks so.

(End of this chapter)