Chapter 727

Let's have a few mouthfuls of rice first, and relax.

Have a few more mouthfuls of rice to pad your stomach.

A few more mouthfuls to soothe the liver.

A few more sips...

Before comforting the heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney in turn, Wang Feng's chopsticks were empty.

A whole bowl of white rice is gone!

This is not only a small bowl the size of a palm, but also a large bowl with a diameter of nearly twenty centimeters!This is quite a generous bowl of rice, Wang Feng wouldn't be able to finish it in one meal on weekdays.

And now?
Wang Feng had a question mark face.

Don't say that you haven't eaten vegetables yet, after eating this bowl of white rice, you won't feel anything at all in your stomach, okay?

It seemed that his ordinary little belly had suddenly gained supernatural powers at this moment, opening a channel to another dimension.

Wang Feng looked at his wife's bowl.

She was also eating white rice, and she didn't care about eating squirrel fish at all, and the same big bowl of rice was more than half full now...

And the daughter and wife are almost exactly the same!
Wang Feng stroked his forehead and sighed.

The meals in Jiupin District and Bapin District are indeed delicious, and indeed worthy of the "dreamlike" evaluation, but they are not so exaggerated at all, okay?
For example, last year, white rice was so delicious that people could not care about the experience of eating food at all, there was no such thing.

Suddenly remembered the post on the food inventory.

"The best taste in the world!"

Under the picture of a bowl of crystal-clear white rice, the post owner said so.

When Wang Feng saw it at the time, he thought it was a bit exaggerated, although he had never tasted anything better than the City of Dreams, and, just looking at the pictures, Wang Feng felt that the post owner was either a master photographer or his camera Or the phone brings beauty.

The picture should look better than the real thing!
At this moment, Wang Feng stared blankly at the bowl in front of his wife and at the bowl in front of his daughter for a while.

Then, as if waking up from a dream, he brought the bowl to the front.

"Boss, another bowl!"

The rice here does not just need to pay for one portion, and then eat it all you want.

Another 800 yuan was debited from Wang Feng's card.

But this time, when he sat down, Wang Feng was no longer so impatient, but finally freed up a little bit of his mind to look closely at the white rice in front of him.

The grains are distinct, seemingly broken and connected.

Like stone like jade, also crystal clear.

For a moment, Wang Feng felt that any kind of beauty could be used to describe the white rice in front of him.

While steaming hot, the unique "earthy" aroma of white rice, after being extremely rich, really becomes "the best taste in the world"!
That was a good harvest.

That is contentment.

That is the golden ears of rice shining in the sun.

It was the heavy rice ears bending the waist of the rice stalk, swaying in the evening wind.

That is……

Everything, at this moment, at this moment, converges into two words——

Moving.

Taking a deep breath, the sensation transformed by the fragrance impacted the viscera. Wang Feng thought of a lot at once, thinking of the rice fields, the earth, and even more inexplicably thinking of the vicissitudes of life.

The vicissitudes of life, after several changes, the world is still this world.

Wang Feng took out his mobile phone and took a picture of the bowl in front of him.

He has neither the angle, nor the degree of dimming, nor any smart beauty.Then, in the photo album, he clicked on the photo he just took.

It's really so beautiful!

The beauty is so simple, but the beauty is so eye-catching!
Upload to previous post.

Wang Feng added this sentence under the picture: "I have a good time in the world."

Then, eat quickly.

But this time, before starting, he stood up first, put a large piece of squirrel fish into his daughter's bowl, then poured some soup, and then, in his wife's bowl, he did the same.

Finally, it was his turn.

The appearance of the fish is fried golden.

But the golden color was very thin, and it broke apart when the chopsticks touched it lightly, and then the real white jade texture was reflected in his eyes.

Only when there is comparison can there be discovery.

In contrast, Wang Feng discovered that although the color and texture of the white rice did not become dull because of it, at this moment, it really only played the role of green leaves.

The same white, the same crystal.

But one is just green leaves.

On the other hand, the country is beautiful and heavenly.

It looks like a national color.

It smells heavenly.

It was at this moment that Wang Feng discovered that there can be such a big difference between incense and incense.

It is also a gluttonous aroma, the aroma of white rice has a natural simplicity, and the aroma of this fish...In an instant, Wang Feng thought of water, the water that is flexible, seems to be able to cleanse the internal organs.

After that, he just remembered——

Refills for daughter and wife.

Add food to daughter and wife.

Give yourself refills and refills.

And apart from these short gaps, he has only one instinct left.

eat!
Apart from eating, there is no other action, except eating, there is no other words or evaluations.

Finally, the bowl was in the plate, and the food was exhausted.

"When the day of hoeing is noon, sweat drips down the soil. Who would have thought that every grain of Chinese food on the plate is hard work."

Wang Feng learned this poem when he was in school, but he doesn't know if it is still in the current Chinese textbooks.

But the fact is that when he usually eats, he certainly doesn’t waste money, but when he eats rice, he rarely eats “not a single grain left”, and even sometimes, there is a small half left over. bowl.

Of course it was dumped.

In modern times, the increasingly rich material life makes such a small saving or waste seem meaningless.

If we insist on meaning, it may only be saving itself, not material things.

But at this moment, Wang Feng looked at the table.

In his bowl, in his wife's bowl, in his daughter's bowl, and on the plate in the center of the table.

Not a single grain left.

Not a drop left.

There is no fish head, the store simply removed the decorative fish head, and instead fried something that looked like lotus root starch into a fish head shape, which was equally delicious.

So, nothing left of the same.

After looking at his table, Wang Feng looked at the whole shop.

Except for those who are eating and those that have just finished eating, the situation on the table is exactly the same as his table!
There is absolutely nothing left!
The two foreign friends next to each other also put down their bowls and chopsticks at this moment. Of course, the bowls and plates are equally clean.

The little brother who looked like Germany actually brought the plate in front of him and licked it with his tongue.

But this is in fact futile.

The next moment, he put down the plate and smiled helplessly at his companion sitting across from him.

"Delicious! it is very delicious! very very delicious!" Then, he said.

"Yes, I know, I know! It's so Tasty!" His companion said immediately.

Wang Feng was listening, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

That’s how it is for foreign friends. Whatever delicious food you eat here in China, it’s either Delicious or Tasty. Apart from these, there seems to be nothing else to say.

Perhaps, in their culture, there are not many words to praise food?
Just like in the kingdom of the desert, there are not many words to describe and praise the ocean.

But immediately, Wang Feng was taken aback.

Facing the food just now, the white rice and squirrel fish just now, if you want to describe it, besides saying delicious, besides saying delicious, and then add very adjectives before delicious and delicious...

Apart from these, it seems difficult for him to find other descriptions.

There are no words to describe the taste here.

perhaps.

As the post master said, the world is the best.

Or as he said before, I have a good time in the world.

——If it is not a good season, how can you encounter such a delicious taste in the world?

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