Mixed In the United States As a Local Tyrant

  Chapter 128 Fog City

  At night, I will go out with Isabella and her boyfriend.

  Everyone counts the "stars" together and eats a big meal. In France, you can find many Michelin three-star restaurants. Three stars is the highest rating in the "Michelin Book". There are only a hundred restaurants in the world. Three stars have unforgettable delicacies, and they are recommended and worthy of special arrangements.

In fact, it is a high-end French cuisine that pays special attention to art. The form is very important. There are four full-time waiters for four people. Desserts to die for.

The dinner took more than four hours. Although each dish was small, it was enough to add up. After the meal, I strolled on the Champs-Elysees Avenue, watching the night scene and the Arc de Triomphe in the distance, walking close to each other, Can't help kissing... At that moment, An Feng experienced what is called a romantic capital.

  But the next day I had to leave in a hurry, heading north, London, England.

An Feng has heard about London for a long time. The legendary foggy city, the heavy fog and haze in the industrial age have caused many misfortunes. Perhaps this is the only way for economic development, but now London may occasionally There is fog, but there is no haze, and fog and haze are the most hated killers.

In addition, in An Feng's impression, London is still a "capital of exile". From Marx in the 19th century, Charles de Gaulle in the 20th century, to politicians and celebrities in various countries, despite the vast differences in ideology, being able to live in exile in London means that Basically out of danger.

  But no matter how much you listen to, it is not as good as the native Englishman next to you. Looking at the clouds and mist below, Joanna turned her head and said to him, "Now London is no longer a gentleman with suits and leather shoes on the streets and alleys of the 20th century. Civilization and fashion trends have gradually replaced traditional styles."

  Through film and television dramas, art has indeed rendered London as a country of gentlemen, everyone is wearing black suits and top hats, and they always pay attention to women first. When they go to the street, they must let the ladies go inside. Why? The purpose is to let the muddy water splashed by the cars passing along the road only fly on the gentlemen.

Joanna continued: "However, there is one thing to note. Locally, if you are not familiar with it, don't treat everyone as 'English', because it only represents England. If the person being greeted is a Scottish or Northern Irishman, they will not understand it. If you are happy, it is best to collectively call them Britons."

   "Understood." An Feng nodded, in fact, he thought it would be more appropriate to call him "Googlo-Saxon".

  …

  The plane landed at the airport smoothly, holding the trolley case in one hand and Joanna in the other.

There are still a lot of luggage that can be saved on the road, but some of them have been thrown away... An Feng believes that if two trolley suitcases are carried by himself, it will be cumbersome; Limited to a trolley case and a few bags on the body.

  In fact, it doesn’t matter, as long as you bring your credit card, you will always have wardrobes, shoe cabinets, jewelry boxes that you can pick up wherever you go...

  London’s subway is very well developed, but Anfeng didn’t have a chance to experience it. The hotel’s courtesy car has already been waiting for a long time. The British are very particular about punctuality in this regard. Put your luggage and ask the ladies to go in first, and then it’s your turn. The hotel I stayed at this time has a history of 100 years. I heard that the renovation cost nearly 100 million pounds. The feelings of Westerners towards architecture are indeed different from those in China.

The pick-up Rolls-Royce stops at the entrance of the hotel. There are dedicated waiters to open the door and help with luggage. Guests just need to follow them and climb up the elevator that is estimated to be fifty or sixty years old. It is the royal suite—well, the presidential suite is actually not the top in the UK, because it is a constitutional monarchy, and the king (queen) is the head of state, so the hotel is naturally the top of the royal.

In fact, the royal suite is not too spacious, the decoration is classical European style, big bed soft chair, high wall oil painting, shiny chrome plated tableware, living room and three suites, according to the size of the top suites that Anfeng has lived in, this place is very small , and not equipped with a full-time butler, the only thing Joanna likes.

  After putting down the luggage, Joanna ran to the balcony outside and greeted him: "My dear, come quickly, the guard team for the changing of the guard ceremony is here."

   That's why she specifically asked for it. Because the hotel room is not important, what is important is its unique location. This location is really advantageous. You can see the changing of the guard ceremony at Buckingham Palace passing by once a day.

  Walking out and guarding the balcony with her, what appeared was a cavalry team, black horses walking slowly, and soldiers wearing mage red robes but equipped with cavalry swords passed by...

  Joanna pouted: "This is not a mage team."

   Followed by a military band with red uniforms and black trousers, dressed like Prince William's wedding dress, but the tall bearskin top hat on their heads made them a bit...funny.

  After the team passed by, An Feng suddenly asked: "You said, the changing of the guard team gathers in front of Buckingham Palace all day long to hold a ceremony, will Her Majesty the Queen find it very noisy?"

  Joanna was taken aback for a moment: "Why are your questions always so tricky?"

  An Feng tossed his hair: "Please forgive me for being unrestrained all my life."

He learned about it afterward, and I heard that **** doesn't like this kind of ceremony, the reason... The old lady is a lot older, so she just wants to be clean, but this group of energetic young men every morning at 11 o'clock The clock is ringing at the door of the house on time. If it were you, would you be able to bear it?

  The only pity is that An Feng was not able to go to the scene to watch the handover ceremony. Joanna said that she was tired of watching it... But we haven't shared memories yet, right?

However, I was a little tired from the non-stop traveling north for many consecutive days. The temperature in August and September in Luntian was not high, and it was a bit cold. An Feng hugged Joanna and lay down in the warm bath...well, with SPA treatment The high-end bathtub can massage the sore muscles in all directions, and "by the way" appreciate each other's bodies, massage and massage, naturally need to press and touch.

  After the spirit merged, An Feng put his arms around her and kissed her, reminiscing about the aftertaste of the fusion between the two parties, and whispered: "So soft, I can't bear to let you go."

  Joanna smiled shyly.

  …

In the afternoon, because I was leaving London tomorrow, I passed many scenic spots directly, and was dragged to Oxford Street by her. On this street less than three kilometers away, there are all kinds of brand stores and large shopping malls that you can imagine. Joanna worked hard all the way Plenty, brisk sweeping the street.

  An Feng was led away by her, looking around. London is not a group of gentlemen in suits and leather shoes and ladies in long skirts and top hats on the streets he imagined, but more casually dressed people representing various trends. On the contrary, Joanna's dress is between formal and casual, and she can see the shadow of the elegant lady of the last century.

   "Shall we go to Selfridges?" Joanna asked back.

   "It's up to you." An Feng said.

Joanna was very happy, but An Feng was puzzled. He had never seen her so enthusiastic about shopping in France. After he entered, he realized that this place was very big, and then it was... a paradise for shoes, with a wide variety of high-heeled shoes, almost the best in the world. Trends can be found, and some are just taken from the production line.

  An Feng understood that apart from jewelry, Joanna could not resist the temptation of high heels.

  But he couldn't resist, because Joanna's legs were long and straight, and the proportion of her calf and thigh was very suitable. Wearing suitable high heels was wonderful.

  There are not only shoes here, but also various other types of bags and clothing. After walking around for a while, when you come out after several hours, you have already put on new clothes, and you have transformed yourself into a noble style. Even An Feng put on a suit jacket, and seriously asked Joanna to get in the car to pick them up.

  In the evening, he desperately tried the "Dark Cuisine of the British Empire". Needless to say, the British spent all their cooking time on how to dress. He has never seen such a casual meal. It is said that it is called "cooked beef, fruit and lobster", but...why does it come up with a large collection of mixed raw meat on a cutting board? Where is it cooked? Is this a beautiful joke made by God?

  Try a few mouthfuls, and to be fair, it's not bad...Generally, he thinks that it's not bad to eat anything that won't kill you.

  An Feng put down the knife, and said to Joanna solemnly: "I think, I understand why Master Bei can eat all kinds of delicious food in the world without any scruples."

   "Why?" Joanna blinked.

"Because he is British and grew up eating British food." An Feng looked around and no one noticed him, leaned his head and whispered: "Eating such hard biscuits, or this kind of half-baked food growing up, it is easy to shape a biscuit." Perseverance, the heart that wants to get rid of the dark sea of ​​bitterness!"

  (end of this chapter)