Wang Ping had lived abroad for a few years after all, wandering... no, passing through many countries, but this was the first time he had such a direct experience of the achievements of civilization produced by different regional cultures.
Sure enough, Chinatown is where the hidden talents are.
"How about we stay here tonight?" The little fox whispered to a badger.
"Stay, of course you have to stay, you have to stay!"
Wang Ping nodded hurriedly.
The first thing these two foodies did after leaving the airport was not to find a hotel to stay in, but to ask where there were delicious food.
Of course, this kind of question would give a thousand different answers to a thousand people. But the taxi driver who brought them here was Chinese, so there was only one answer.
The little fox still hasn't forgotten the original purpose of coming here.
At first, I was thinking of taking a day off, buying outdoor equipment tomorrow, and then setting off on a journey to "explore nature". But now it seems that plans cannot keep up with changes.
"Stay two more days? And then go camping?"
The little fox felt that he was getting too far, and sure enough, after nodding, the badger began to shake his head again.
"Let's go camping! I'm going to die here!"
"Oh, all right then!"
The little fox looked regretful, but he didn't know what he was regretting.
Wang Ping was a little confused. What's the fun of camping? You won't have enough to eat or wear warm clothes when you go out in the wild. Besides, can't you do this kind of thing anywhere? You can go there in your next life. But if you don't eat at this restaurant today, who knows if it will go bankrupt tomorrow
The man and the badger "reached an agreement", and there happened to be a hotel called "Night Light" diagonally opposite, so the little fox crossed the road and walked into the hotel... the Jamaican restaurant next door.
"I've never had Jamaican food!"
The little fox muttered softly and glanced at a badger, who then spread out his little paws and shrugged his shoulders in a funny way.
"Don't look at me, I haven't eaten it either!"
Because it was not yet dinner time, the restaurant was empty. When the little fox walked in, two black-faced waiters were hiding by the bar counter eating sunflower seeds. Hearing the footsteps, one of them quickly collected the sunflower seed shells, shook the apron in front of him, and walked over with a smile.
"Where are you? What do you want to eat?"
"Uh... emmm~"
The little fox was stunned on the spot, and a badger even raised his paw to touch his forehead, looking a little embarrassed.
Who would have thought that a black uncle I met in a foreign country would speak authentic Cantonese.
Great, this is Chinatown!
"See Oilspik... Inglis?"
The little fox blinked its innocent eyes and tried to communicate in a third language. The Jamaican boy, who didn't know whether it was authentic or not, was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
Although he thinks he speaks better Chinese, the customer is God and they can say whatever they want.
The little fox chose a table by the window and sat down. He took the menu brought by the boy and studied it with a badger.
Wang Ping was a little surprised. From the moment he entered the door, the black guy seemed not to see him and let the little fox lead him in. Usually, in other places, even at street stalls, animals like him would have to spend some time and even tips to eat at the table.
But when I thought about where I was, it suddenly dawned on me.
Strictly speaking, there are more animals in Vancouver than people, and even when they make the news, animals are always there. The guy is probably used to it.
“So, this is heaven for sure!”
Wang Ping raised his lips and pointed his claws decisively at the meat on the menu.
Since you haven’t eaten it yet, just order it!
"Hmm, lychee salad, strange-tasting fish, grilled chicken wings, grilled pork chops, chicken feet soup... Let's have these first!"
After returning the menu to the guy, while waiting for the food to be served, the little fox took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it, preparing to start the live broadcast room.
Among the Douyu anchors, Hu Li is definitely hardworking. Unlike some salted fish who fish for three days and dry the net for two days, her live broadcast rarely has long breaks.
However, whether this diligence is for live streaming or for eating remains to be seen.
Because of the time difference, it was already late at night in China, so even if the show was broadcast, the effect might not be ideal. Especially since Little Fox didn’t even inform the platform about this show, it was purely a whim, and no one helped her to promote it. So after the show was broadcast with a changed title, only a few hundred people entered the live broadcast room at the first time.
Hu Li had known about this for a long time. He first smiled foolishly at the camera, then leaned close to Wang Ping, grabbed his little black paw and waved it.
"Good evening, everyone. Hehe, guess where I am?"
The camera was too close, and the fat face of a badger and the smile of a little fox could not fit in. Wang Ping pulled his paw in disgust, pretended to be cute, and turned his head to look out the window.
“Knock knock knock, knock on the screen, you’ve even written your itinerary in the title!”
A line of comments passed by, and the little fox looked dazed, tapping his head as if in regret, successfully attracting a lot of ridicule.
The popularity gradually increased, and the news of the broadcast was slowly spreading. It was only at this time that Chen Bai was not at work, otherwise he would definitely call her and ask her why she didn't discuss it with him before coming to Canada to broadcast live
The anchors of the outdoor channel repeatedly used the tactic of acting first and asking for permission later with him. In the past, he would have thought that these people had learned bad things from Gu Lao San. But after this episode, maybe he would have a new suspect.
The food was served very quickly. Before the little fox could say a few words, the waiter came over with the plate.
Maybe it was because she was the only customer at the moment, so there was no need to queue in the kitchen, or maybe it was just a feature of Jamaican cuisine. Anyway, when Wang Ping saw the grilled fish and chicken wings he ordered, he felt that they were prepared in advance and just heated up.
He exchanged a glance with the little fox, who put his phone aside and took a bite of a grilled chicken wing with him.
"Ah~ Why is it sweet!"
After chewing it twice, Wang Ping threw the chicken wing back onto the plate with a look of disgust. However, the little fox ate it with gusto, saying something like "sweet food brings joy".
"You should try the grilled fish. If this fish is also sweet, I will smash this store!"
Wang Ping pulled another plate in front of him, but he didn't feel comfortable eating it all by himself. Instead, he reached for the fork on the table and picked up a piece of fish.
The chili peppers and chopped green onions on the fish made him feel more at ease, but when the fish entered his mouth, the taste was not what he expected.
“Puff~!”
The badger's eyes bulged out, a stream of snot hung from its nostrils, and its furry face was stretched, as if a rotten egg had suddenly exploded in its mouth. Soon, its eyes became tearful.
"What's wrong? Is it not delicious?"
Seeing this, the little fox next to him curiously picked up a piece with chopsticks, stuffed it into his mouth without waiting for the badger to stop him, and started chewing it with the chicken.
"Hmm..."
The expression was exactly the same as that of a badger, except that there was no snot. Her originally pink face was visibly flushed.
With a distorted expression, the little fox swallowed the food in his mouth, raised his hand to take the water cup, and drank half of it directly. Then he let out a long breath and sighed: "This taste... is really hard to describe!"
At this time, a badger had already grabbed a tissue to wipe his nose, but his furry face showed an eager look.
"It's strange, why do I want to try it again?"
In the live broadcast room, the comments gradually became lively, and many people couldn't help laughing when watching the scene in front of the camera.
"I was ready for a late night snack after releasing poison late at night, but now I feel relieved."
"Dog F Healing Angel rewards anchor yacht × 6"
"What does it mean to be hard to describe? Is it delicious or unpalatable?"
"It's just grilled chicken wings and grilled fish, why do I feel like I'm eating some dark cuisine?"
"Gu Lang gave the anchor a super rocket x9..."
"Hey, it seems like there's a strange person sneaking in."
"Catch the third brother alive and give him a pat on the head"
In Shengjiawu, a lazy guy leaned against the head of the bed, looking at the picture on his mobile phone with a melancholy look on his face.
"I actually suffered from insomnia..."