Rebirth: How a Loser Became a Prince Charming - Chapter 455
[Four hundred and fifty-three candy life]
The people working inside hurriedly passed by, and tourists of different skin colors shuttled through the square of the City Hall.
This means that there are few Swiss people, and there are not many tourists visiting Basel. You should try this treatment in Zhongnanhai… Ha, it is estimated that seven or eight shoes can be stepped on.
Those who pick up junk and those who collect waste don’t need to do anything else, they squat at the entrance of Zhongnanhai every day, hey, the door is going to be closed at night, go in and pull the iron hook.
Don’t need more, just a few pairs of shoes, if you’re lucky, you might even have a few wallets.
Not to mention that Chinese tourists are different from foreigners. European travelers here took a few old newspapers and spread them on the lawn on the Rhine River, and then fell asleep.
And our Chinese Uncle Qin and his girlfriend were busy looking for food when the sun was rising.
The fragrance of wine is not afraid of the deep alley, and the two old gluttons found the first target along the fragrance.
The big paper-wrapped candy sign at the door is printed with the color of the Red Cross in reverse, and the flag of Switzerland.
And the fragrant smell is wafting out from this unique small shop.
The huge transparent window shows the busy scene inside.
This is a hand-made Swiss candy store. The world only knows chocolate, but forgets Swiss sugar. Even chocolate is one of its subordinate branches.
The fat and stocky shop owner has the beautiful pale blond hair and lake blue eyes of the Swiss people, but his fatness makes him a failed product with three chins.
Wearing a white chef’s uniform and gloves, he dragged the three-foot-long iron pan from the drying rack, and placed it on the chopping board in the operating room.
Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei looked at each other outside the window, and Ding Ding pushed away the candy house hidden in the Little Basel Art Palace.
“Welcome, you can choose the one you like…” The boss said hello in stammering English, and put all his attention on the freshly baked candy.
“It’s okay, let’s take a look, you are busy…” The
answer to him was fluent and light German, with a special standard, and the days of eating with Joseph were not in vain.
The boss behind the desk raised his head in amazement,
This is obviously the faces of two oriental people, but they speak the official language of Germany.
“What? I remember that German is the official language of Switzerland…” Qin Guan muttered and changed to Italian again.
The fat boss on the opposite side quickly shook his hands: “No, I’m just surprised. I thought that most of the tourists from the East are English. My English is too bad. I didn’t expect to hear German, so it’s no problem.”
Hearing that Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei looked at each other and smiled, while the boss who was holding a knife saw Qin Guan’s smile, the knife under his hand was cut crookedly.
This young Chinese couple, the girl is delicate and beautiful, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, just like the stream surrounded by the farms in the suburbs of Aser, so beautiful you can see the transparent shrimp inside.
As for the man, forgive him for not going to school much, how much writing and writing can’t describe it, it’s like the feeling of his father teaching him the top-notch frosting, when he was a child, he used a fat finger to put it in his mouth and then put it in his mouth.
Now he sees God immediately, and that’s not a loss.
When the boss realized that he had cut it crookedly, he didn’t even feel a pity. After thinking for a while, he used a flower knife to cut a palm-sized Swiss fudge into two thumb-sized little people.
“Guests, please try it.” The fat boss’s skin is very white, and even the stainless steel tray is no match for his hands that make candy all the year round.
And the smile on his face made Cong Nianwei who was stopped inexplicably sound a kind of person: a dog leg.
The boss just like this, with a flattering smile that he hasn’t made in decades, his mouth is grinned stupidly, his eyes are fixed on Qin Guan’s face, and in his hand is the gift he wants to give him.
“This male doll is you. Look how handsome you are. This female doll is your girlfriend…Try it and see. I’m not bragging. I can’t find two of my craftsmanship in Switzerland.”
Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei For a while, I was heartbroken, and I looked at the two naive and translucent gummy people on the tray in front of me. Should I lower my mouth or lower my mouth?
It’s still speechless to listen to eat yourself.
But what country is China?
The big foodie country, the two of them have no resistance after all. The sweet smell came from the tip of the nose, and they picked it up one by one and stuffed it into their mouths.
The teeth cut the jelly-like soft candy smoothly, and the saliva mixed with the syrup exploded on the tongue.
This dark purple Swiss Delight is made from handmade jam made from plums and yellow peaches, mixed with butter and refined.
Then, it is dried in the humid air of the Rhine River, and sprinkled with the secret frosting sugar that is as white as the snow, and it is made into such a delicious delicacy.
A bit sour, a bit sweet, with a bit of saltiness in the aftertaste, and the touch of rough sugar rolling on the tip of the tongue, a small piece of candy, like a full life.
Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei’s eyes were bright, and the smooth candy took only three or two bites to get into their stomachs, and the candy holder in their hands finally started a crazy shopping trip.
The master and boss on the side was already stunned on the spot. These two young people, looking at this situation, wanted to evacuate his sugar house.
And what surprised him the most was still behind. The pedestrians who were just passing by by chance couldn’t stay any longer after seeing the big purchases of the two tourists in the window.
People say, if you are unhappy, please feed yourself a piece of candy, Europeans who eat sweets are the best at eating sweets.
Humans are animals that are prone to blind obedience. UUkanshu www.sonicmtl.com, a handicraft workshop that has been operating locally for many years and only does business with regular customers, has been completely crowded by the influx of more and more tourists.
“The boss will come with three catties of wine chocolate…” In the small frame, there was only a piece of hollowed-out bottom paper left.
“Boss, the cocoa candies are sold out!”
“Boss…”
“Boss…”
When a small tour group passed by, the tour guide was diligently explaining the distinctive ancient community here, and the tourists behind them rushed over.
The big fat boss is in pain and joy. In the big iron bucket, he is struggling to stir the syrup and iron spoon. The grinder on the tray is his mother-in-law who was temporarily called to help by a phone call, and his youngest son is using What about the syrup made by the small module.
The culprit behind all of this, however, walked out of this evocative shop with a large bag of candy in the melodious ding-dong sound of the cash register.
ps: Full of feelings, there are woods!
There is wood!
(To be continued.)
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