405 Foodie Small Talk." You can pick up your piece and eat it, if it takes a little longer, the taste will be old. Samora was eating her own things, and she didn't forget to remind Hugo that everything else had to stand aside in front of the food.

Hugo hurriedly took a paper plate next to him, picked up the beef 'meat' from the barbecue grill with a tong, put it on the paper plate, and then picked up a sharp beef 'meat' knife, originally thought it would be difficult to cut, but didn't want the 'meat' to be very tender, the knife just used a little force, and cut the 'meat' piece, and the blood and water in it were basically absorbed by the 'meat', leaving only a little juice, and sure enough, the heat was just right.

"Black pepper in the box next to it, do you need a little onion? There are also in the box, you can simply grill it, chop it, it will taste good. Samora said with great interest, but Hugo looked up helplessly, he didn't expect that eating a barbecue would be so exquisite, but Samora didn't mind at all, and laughed hehe, "Food is originally a kind of enjoyment, since it is enjoyment, then naturally make yourself the most pleasant." Of course, I must say that as long as there is food is a good thing! ”

Hugo was troublesome, and directly stabbed a piece of beef 'meat' with a knife and put it in his mouth, but the 'meat' piece was still a little hotter than expected, but the rich aroma of beef 'meat' made Hugo reluctant to spit out the 'meat' piece again, and grinned and bit it twice, it was really tender and juicy, and his head didn't have time to react, and the thumb of his left hand had already stretched out, giving Samora a thumbs up.

"Well, it's wonderful to get up in the middle of the night to have a barbecue, but it's a pity that I didn't buy wine today, and I didn't have any red wine and beer, so it was a disappointment." Samora said with regret as she pushed the black-rimmed glasses that had slipped off the bridge of her nose from sweat.

Hugo ate a piece of beef 'meat', and the rich aroma of barbecue suddenly filled the entire mouth, and the warm stomach soothed the tense nerves, "If you eat alone, don't care so much." ”

"No, no, no, you can't be afraid of trouble when eating, even if you are alone, you must be particular, otherwise why do you think we eat French food." Samora's vivid and vivid complaint made Hugo immediately think of the amount of French food that was enough to fill the stomach of a bird, and he laughed directly.

After Samora ate the rest of the barbecue, she found two chicken wings and two chicken legs from the box next to her, and expertly handled them directly next to her.

Looking at the preoccupied Samora, Hugo felt amazing, in fact, no matter who or anything, as long as he devotes himself to one thing, there is a beginning and an end, he can find his own piece of the world. It's true for music, it's true for movies, and it's true for cooking.

Samora handled the 'chicken' wings in her hand, but something suddenly occurred to her head, and then she raised her voice and said, "Hugo, can you arrive in New York before school starts in September?" "Now there is only about half a month left before the end of August, if you follow the previous pace of the Honor to Death band, there will definitely be no way to reach New York before September, after leaving Jacksonville, at least six states can be passed, stop and go, it is estimated that it will not be until mid-September.

"What's wrong? Do you have any plans? "Hugo knows that many of them are students, and September is the start of the fall semester, so they naturally have no way to follow all the way, and they must go back to school.

Samora didn't look up, as if she was seriously focused on the 'chicken' wings in her hand, but the words in her mouth did not stop, "You know, you have come all the way from San Francisco, although it took you forty days to get from the West Coast to the East Coast, which is too slow, but along the way, you have made a name for yourself, and now there are many people who are willing to continue touring with the band. ”

The Glory to Death tour is very special, it is not like a band that has already released an album, it is a planned tour, and each stop of the show will be planned in advance and then carried out according to the schedule. The Glory to Death road tour was basically a 'wave' show, and they even performed for half an hour at the 'door' of a small town restaurant with only more than 1,000 people, and made good memories with the enthusiastic locals. Similarly, the band didn't have a definite goal for when the tour would end.

In this way, for the 'fans' like Samora, who follow them all the way, this tour has more meaning, it is not only a tour, but also a journey of life, giving more meaning to the road trip.

Just like Forrest Gump in "Forrest Gump", he once chose to use running to cross the United States, and went back and forth two and a half times, in fact, for Forrest Gump, he had no special reason to run, just suddenly wanted to run. But for many ordinary people, his actions are a journey to pursue the purpose of life, and even many advertisers, politicians, and idealists have given special meanings, so many people follow Forrest Gump to run, even if there is no goal, that is, simply follow. This makes the act of running consistently across the United States special.

Glory to death is actually the same, they just want to tour through guò, constantly train themselves, and constantly enrich themselves, there is no special meaning of greatness, if there is anything special, it is the band's insistence on the musical dream.

But there is a group of people who are in awe of the Glory to Death road tour across the United States, and they adjust their lives to the frequency of band tours, all the way across the United States, trying to find their purpose in life, or gain the courage to continue living, or find a dream worth pursuing.

This kind of unintentional 'insertion' willow behavior has made Glory to Death have a very special group of song 'fans', maybe not huge, only a few dozen people, but they have realized that the band sings while walking, singing and going to the end of the world, and is willing to follow it with all their hearts.

"Samora, I can't give you an answer, you know." Hugo smiled and said, "We talked about it, remember?" ”

"Of course." Samora nodded vigorously, in fact, the driving force to support Glory to Death is music, and this alone is enough for loyal 'fans', and there is no need for other greater blueprints or meanings, "I'm just thinking, if you can arrive in New York before September, there is a group of 'fans' who really like the band, and want to get together and hold a small concert for the band, so that more people can enjoy your music." ”

"Wow, you're going to spoil us with this idea!" Hugo looked at Samora and sincerely expressed his 'excitement' and gratitude. Along the way, Samora, Eli and Liam have loyally supported the band and spared no effort to promote the band, so that the audience of each performance of the band has steadily increased, and they have really contributed to it.

Samora didn't take the credit for himself, he looked back at Hugo, "You know, that's because your music is worth it. "Glory to death is worth the three of them all the way, and it is worth having more people gather to listen to them, without strength, even if the three of them shout hard, it won't help, after all, they are just ordinary people, not promoters of major record companies.

"That's why we make zuò music." Hugo smiled brightly, "However, I think it's better to go with the flow, after all, we are only a band that has been established for less than three months, and the performance itself is what we should value more than the fans." Just like in San Francisco at the time, all the way to New York, this mentality will not change much. ”

In fact, Hugo certainly enjoyed the feeling that the audience echoed, just like the performance on Beale Street in Memphis, and the thrill of 'exciting' emotions still makes people shudder when I think about it. But at the same time, Hugo also knows that the most fundamental purpose of this tour of Glory to Death is to train themselves, their strength is still insufficient, there will be 'fans' and there will be in the future, but there is no need to '' too much.

Samora looked up at Hugo with some puzzlement, his glasses were crooked to the side because of the sweat on his cheeks, but he didn't help the frames of his glasses, and he couldn't help but stop arranging the 'chicken' and 'legs' in his hands, but he thought about it carefully and quickly understood. The name of the team "Glory to Death" actually explains a qiē, and it is very rare for the band to be able to keep a clear head after experiencing cheers and applause.

"It's also said that even if you only rely on your own strength, your applause will still come." Although Samora has been repeatedly shocked by the band, at this moment he still 'shows' admiration again.

"But no matter what, I still want to thank you, and Eli and Liam, without you all the time shouting for us, I guess we wouldn't have gained as much on this tour." In retrospect, it is also a pity that they always kept their gratitude in their hearts, but did not express it officially.

Samora looked down at the 'chicken' and 'leg' in her hand again, "At the same time, I would like to thank you for bringing us a summer that will never be forgotten. Of course, for me personally, having a 'communication' with music lovers, promoting the band's performances, and organizing 'fans' to follow along the way is also an advantage for me besides food. I've always had a penchant for organizing events and arranging trips, and I think it's a joy to be able to arrange things properly. ”

"Ha, then you should go into politics, maybe one day you will be president." Hugo said with a smile.

Samora shook her head, "No, this preference is limited to what I like, other things are not interesting, lazy. Samora gestured to her strong body, expressing her laziness in this way.

Hugo couldn't hold back a smile, "Then what do you like ......?"

"Food." Samora said without even thinking about it, then paused, "And music." "So, to put it simply, Samora's hobby of organizing events is useless." I'm also thinking now that with my personality, there is no need to go to college, and I feel bored when I think about it, and I don't know if I can find a job that is delicious and can get in touch with music. ”

Hugo laughed out loud, the foodie in front of him was really a wonderful person, "Maybe you can go to a music restaurant to work." ”

When Samora heard this, her eyes lit up, "Wow! Good idea! ”

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