Speaking of eating.
China was a big country of foodies.
Some people said that there was nothing in the world that Chinese people did not dare to eat as long as it could be cooked.
Although the person who said these words might not be kind.
But this sentence was right.
We Chinese love to eat, we know how to eat, and we eat to our limits.
Life was all about eating, drinking, and playing.
Eating and filming came first.
Because of this, Chinese cuisine was world-famous.
No matter how much Westerners flaunted their five-star restaurants.
Why would he promote the level of chefs?
In front of the Chinese, their so-called cooking skills were just good looking.
If he really wanted to eat…
The West was really just a clown.
The art of Chinese cooking was not limited by a mere certificate.
Perhaps even an auntie in the village could make a peerless delicacy.
Perhaps the so-called chef's dishes would only be accepted by a few people.
Zhang Yuan had always thought that.
Food was for most people.
The food that could be passed down would always be the food that the general public liked.
No matter how good a dragon's liver and phoenix's guts were, they were just castles in the air and ungrounded.
Chinese cuisine was down-to-earth.
In the world, there were only foreigners who fell in love with Chinese food.
However, he had never heard of Chinese people who were desperate because they couldn't eat foreign food.
What was there in foreign countries?
Burger?
Burger?
Burger?
Shallow westerners would only use countless high-quality ingredients to make boring and old things, and then they would not change for countless years.
On the other hand, the Chinese used the simplest ingredients to make the most delicious food.
There were many types.
For countless years, new ideas were constantly being introduced.
As a country of gluttons.
Shanghai was also a modern city, so it was natural that there were fine snacks from all over the country.
Zhang Yuan was dazzled by the dazzling variety.
Finally, he walked into a noodle shop.
Zhang Yuan was from the Central Plains.
Naturally, they were eating stewed noodles.
The quantity is big, the tube is full.
The shopkeeper was an old man, and the cashier was an old woman.
It seemed like they were an old couple.
There weren't many guests.
Sir System quickly cleaned up and brought the huge bowl over.
The boiling soup made Zhang Yuan salivate.
It smelled like it was from the Central Plains.
She loved the feeling of losing her tongue after being scalded.
Kacha!
A photo froze.
Zhang Yuan started to like the feeling of posting on Weibo.
He was also very happy when he saw the comments.
This way, even if he was traveling alone, he would not feel too lonely.
Brother Yuan: Traveling alone! Eating noodles alone! A person with thousands of rivers and mountains!
"F * ck, I feel so lonely."
"What's wrong with Brother Yuan?"
"How pitiful. In the end, he took on everything alone.”
"Brother Yuan, you're in a good mood.”
"I hope Brother Yuan can find someone to travel with him.”
Zhang Yuan's Weibo post received countless replies.
She didn't know why this group of netizens was so free.
Seeing Zhang Yuan post on Weibo, the entire Weibo staff was on guard.
Even the group of celebrities were waiting.
Fortunately, it was just an ordinary Weibo post.
There were no headlines.
Beijing Airport.
Yang Mi wore a pair of large sunglasses and couldn't help but sigh in relief.
Then, she was dumbfounded,[I…I'm actually afraid of Zhang Yuan posting on Weibo?]
Besides, why can't I wait to read this guy's Weibo?
It wasn't just Yang Mi. At this moment, many celebrities also had this question.
They were actually afraid of Zhang Yuan posting on Weibo?
This was simply…abnormal.
That kid was just an ordinary person with some fame.
Zhang Yuan didn't care about that. He had already started eating.
The grandpa walked over and sat in front of Zhang Yuan.""Young man, are you traveling?"
Zhang Yuan raised his head and smiled.”
"Alone?" The grandpa narrowed his eyes. This was rare. The young man was quite good-looking, so why didn't he have a girlfriend?”
"It's not that I haven't met a suitable one."”
"I think you're not bad, kid. Do you want me to introduce you to someone?"”
"Could it be your granddaughter?"”
The old man: " Hey, you're quite smart. Let me tell you, my granddaughter is about to graduate from university. She's pretty, but she just wants to enter the entertainment industry." Tell me, what's so good about that circle? Hurry up and find a man to marry…"
Zhang Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry." No, sir. It's not like I don't pay for my meal. You…I ate a bowl of noodles from you, and you're still blaming me?"”
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