Chapter 291: Little Drunkard
Su Yiqian poked her head, "Okay, okay, you are good-looking, you are right to say anything." ”
Mo Fei proudly hung all his clothes in the closet, then took out a bag of dried fruits from his bag, and said while eating, "Where are we going this afternoon?" ”
"Let the guide arrange it."
Mo Fei held the bag of dried fruit and made a pouting expression against his face, and then put down the bag and continued to eat very naturally, Su Yiqian couldn't help but laugh when she saw her childish behavior.
When He Qing was resting in the room, he checked the play strategy of Provence as quickly as possible, found a few representative places, and went downstairs on those tablets.
Although it is a spot check, it is better than not knowing anything. He Qing briefly talked about the arrangements for the past two days, and Su Yiqian opened his mouth, "The landlord said that he knew a friend who opened a winery, and if he didn't taste red wine in Provence, it would be like he hadn't been here, I think we can go to the winery tomorrow afternoon to have a look." ”
"This can be had, I also mentioned it when I checked the strategy before" Bai Sheng nodded, compared to the attractions He Qing said, he preferred to go to the winery to have a look, taste and sit.
He Qing didn't want to continue to ruin her image in front of the camera, so she simply followed them, anyway, they wanted to go by themselves, and she couldn't be blamed for being disappointed when the time came.
At noon, they went out foraging for food, had a reasonably priced lunch at a roadside shop, and walked slowly down the streets with a distinctly Italian flair.
They are quite attractive, especially the photographers and accompanying directors. When passing by the street performers, a few people stopped to enjoy for a while, the street performers invited them to participate in their performances, Bai Sheng went over to dance a very handsome street dance, and the surrounding onlookers immediately applauded and cheered.
"Luo Fan, let's go sing a song" Su Yi smiled and looked at Luo Fan, who had been holding a SLR beside him, his personality was too shy, unlike Bai Sheng, who liked this atmosphere very much.
Luo Fan was a little hesitant, and Su Yiqian simply took the SLR and signaled him not to be afraid. Luo Fan took a deep breath, walked out of the crowd and took the microphone, and sang a short English song.
Su Yiqian found that as long as Luo Fan got the microphone, he was different from usual, no shy, no shy, he devoted himself to the song. And his English pronunciation is very pure, unlike some singers, who sing English songs in Chinese English.
When Luo Fan stopped, the audience around him also applauded him, and Luo Fan, who put down the microphone, returned to that shy and shy appearance, and his face was slightly red when he heard their applause, and he hurriedly walked back.
Bidding farewell to the street performers, Mo Fei said to Luo Fan with some excitement: "Your singing is really good, your voice has been kissed by an angel, and my voice has definitely been gnawed by Erha." ”
"Poof" Xu Qinghe, who was drinking water, was directly sprayed out of the water by her words, and the image of the male god who was as warm as jade was completely ruined.
Su Yiqian also covered his face, what does it mean to be gnawed by Erha? Why did Erha carry this pot inexplicably?
"I'll make an analogy......" Mo Fei touched his nose and said innocently.
Xu Qinghe gave her a thumbs up, smiled and said nothing.
Along the way, Su Yiqian took a lot of photos with the SLR in her hand, and when she went back, she handed the SLR to Luo Fan.
When they went out the next morning, they encountered a parade, looking at the people holding the rainbow flag high, Su Yiqian touched her nose, she had encountered it in the United States before, but she didn't expect to meet it in France.
"What's going on?" The others were a little confused and didn't understand what was going on.
The program team urgently adjusted their destination, and directly arranged a car to send them to the winery, and they contacted the landlord last night, saying that they wanted to go over to have a look today, but now it's just a little earlier.
The winery is very large, and when the car is parked in front of the winery, you can see it at a glance, and it is the feeling of a European farm.
The owners of the winery are a husband and wife, they are very yearning for Huaxia, and they often listen to their friend and landlord talk about some things about Huaxia, and they are really happy to know that a group of young people from Huaxia are coming to their winery.
François is the name of the owner of the chateau, he is fluent in English, and there is no pressure to communicate with several people, but her wife is not very proficient in English.
After hearing Su Yiqian's fluent and authentic French, Madame François was obviously happy, and pulled Su Yiqian to tell some of the couple's yearning for China, as well as some small stories about this winery.
François led them to the cellar, took out a bottle of wine and showed it to them, then took the glass and poured them a little for them to taste.
Su Yiqian took the glass and thanked him, first looked at the color of the red wine in the glass, the red wine of Provence is different from other regions, the red wine here is more pink, and it looks extremely beautiful. If you put your nose slightly close to the cup, you can smell the refreshing and elegant and comfortable smell.
Su Yiqian smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, fortunately, he had not forgotten the wine tasting skills he had learned in his previous life. She shook her glass slightly, took a sip, and her eyes lit up.
Mo Fei, who was standing beside her, moved in line with her, and after taking a sip gently, Mo Fei couldn't wait to take the bottle back and drink it slowly. But she has no money now, and she has to endure it if she wants to drink it anymore.
Su Yiqian saw the longing in her eyes, her heart moved slightly, and whispered a few words in French to Madame François beside her, and Madame François smiled and nodded.
After leaving the cellar, Mr. and Mrs. François gave them a tour of their own winery and then took them back to the restaurant, where they prepared a French feast for their guests.
Looking at those fragrant and appetizing delicacies, even Su Yiqian couldn't help but smile at Madame François and said, "Thank you so much." ”
Mr. and Mrs. François beckoned them to take their seats, and the hungry few did not hold back after being polite, and stuffed something into their mouths while communicating with François.
This meal was probably the best and fullest meal they had when they set off to shoot the show, Su Yiqian put down the knife and fork and touched her slightly swollen belly, she felt that if she stayed here for a few more days, she would definitely gain weight.
When the dessert was brought up after the meal, there was no room for them in the stomachs of several people, and François and his wife smiled kindly.
Su Yiqian coughed lightly and thanked the couple, "Thank you for your hospitality, I don't think there will be such a delicacy after we left." ”
(End of chapter)