Yunluo likes to be with Junko Kasumi. She doesn't have a relationship, but just snuggle with each other, with a faint tenderness, which is what Yunluo likes. Hongmo Tangtang also likes to be with Junko Kasumi. So Yunluo did not go back to China, but took the little maid to fly to another country.

Yunluo and Koala were in the first day of this country. Yunluo had already washed up at 7 o'clock in the morning and took a walk around the inn. Although it was too early for the extremely comfortable Vietnamese, you could still see the powder, baguettes and iced coffee in various alleys. Vietnam is a country rich in coffee, with coffee shops of all sizes everywhere on the streets and alleys.

You can even see hawkers selling iced coffee on bicycles at night. You can find Bo Le here for all kinds of coffee. The most popular thing is that 15,000 cups of iced coffee can be seen everywhere on the street. Due to the rainy season, Yunluo Hanoi's first day itinerary was divided into eight natural sections by seven heavy rains.

But what makes Yun Luo happy is that every half-hour rainstorm always gives Yun Luo and Koala plenty of time to enjoy a cup of local coffee. Generally, a slightly more formal store will grind the coffee beans and give customers a cup of ice water. There is a brand of coffee "g7" here that seems to be very well-known in Vietnam, and the price of a cup is only 25,000 yuan.

Hanoi City has a relatively concentrated number of famous attractions, just walk. Yunluo sets out from the inn and goes to Hoan Kiem Lake, St. Joseph's Cathedral, War Museum, Mausoleum Complex, and Central Post Office in turn. From the inn, you can walk to Hoan Kiem Lake within five minutes.

As he walked along the Hoan Kiem Lake, it started to rain heavily. Yun Luo arrogantly took out Yun Luo's domineering purple raincoat. Nalan Shiqi elegantly held up a flower umbrella. Yun Luo continued to move forward in the heavy rain. As a result, he found that the Vietnamese people who were hiding from the rain under the eaves looked at Yun Luo like idiots, as if since that day, Yun Luo never walked through Yun Luo's purple raincoat.

Although the rain here is heavy, it only takes half an hour to fall and usually stops in 20 minutes. Yu Yunluo said that there is no need to hold the umbrella, because it really rains, the small umbrella is not God's opponent, and the eaves that escape the rain with you is the king. Yunluo, who is wearing a purple raincoat, found that there is a red bridge in the center of the lake that can go to the island in the middle of the lake, with the tickets of 20,000.

Yunluo thought it was expensive. No one told Yunluo stories, so he didn't go. He first walked around half of the lake and walked towards the church. The church was renovated throughout July and August, and tourists seemed to be not allowed to enter. Yunluo only saw it when he came out. For orientals who are used to seeing the temple, the stained glass and the empty and quiet atmosphere in the church are refreshing.

This ancient church makes people feel unrealistic as being in the West. The War Museum is really worth visiting for those who have done strategies and even know about the Vietnam War, so Yun Luo felt that it was meaningless when he went there. Fortunately, it was free here. As a result, Yun Luo did two hours of ideological work for himself that night.

Because Yunluo found that if you don’t do a guide when you go out, many of the scenery on the road will fade a lot. Next to the War Museum is the square, which is still free. There will be girls who speak 10 languages ​​in the square to sell you toothpicks. If you believe what they say, you can buy some of their things as a charity.

Walk northwest and you will reach the Mausoleum. It is free to see the outdoor view outside. However, it costs money to enter the museum. It seems to be 25,000 per person, and you have to wear long clothes and trousers. When you go back, Yunluo went to the Confucian Temple. The tickets are 20,000, which seems to be half the price for the student ticket. Some statues, Buddha statues and stories told by the tour guide are quite interesting.

Later, when Yun Luo was walking around the Confucian Temple, he found that the wall here was low, which may be an inspiration for evading ticket enthusiasts. Continue to walk northwest, the mausoleum complex is very solemn and dignified. You don’t need to pay for entering the complex, but you have to pay for entering the museum. Each person has 25,000 yuan, and the security checks are very strict, and it seems that you have to wear long-sleeved trousers.

Yunluo walked around the ling. The ling was not allowed to enter. There were guards at the door. Although there were many people, the visit was close and orderly. On the way back, Yunluo ate a powder that was unprecedented and still tasted endlessly. This was a powder that soaked the prepared powder in advance into a sweet and sour soup and ate it with barbecue and lettuce.

Yunluo cut 12,000 yuan per serving. It was already dark. Yunluo went to eat the recommended yellow glutinous rice. This well-known chain store cannot bargain. A bowl of rice with a plate of cucumbers. Yunluo asked for 27,000 yuan of meat rice. It was amazing. With 10,000 yuan of iced soy milk, it was satisfying that night.

I’ll be strolling around the ancient city gate at night, not just to see the history and night markets. Girls are the main prey for men to evolve to the top of the food chain. Vietnamese girls are definitely enough for a landscape here, with all styles and sizes. There is always one suitable for you. I heard that Hanoi’s public security is surprisingly good, and Yun Luo and Kasuku Junko have no grudges and wandering around until twelve o’clock every night.

Yunluo consulted the inn service staff. There were many tourists from Hanoi to Halong Bay and Saba. There were usually one-day trips, one-night, two-night and three-day itinerary for Europeans and Americans. Europeans were happy to go there, which was basically a must-pass route. If it wasn't for the expensive, Yunluo would have gone there.

While waiting for the 3,000 bus, Yunluo and Kazuku Junko took a handsome Vietnamese man. The guy enthusiastically guided Yunluo and Kazuku Junko, chatted with Yunluo and Kazuku Junko, and said that he would invite Yunluo and Kazuku Junko to the cafe he would go to every day for coffee in the afternoon.

Yunluo and Xiangchu Junko agreed happily, and he also went to the appointment on time. This cafe is the kind that outsiders can't find the entrance for half an hour, but it has a different world to go to the second floor. There are many young people, and the music played in the speakers is not Bouti or Cherny, but the verb Daci verb Daci. The young man is a regular visitor here, so he has made many friends here.

The two young men Yunluo and Xiangchu Junko met later were also known here. From a cup of 15,000 iced coffee and three hours of conversation, Yunluo and Xiangchu Junko experienced the attitude of life that a true Vietnamese should have: the best time of the day should be left to friends and family or the beautiful scenery by the lake, rather than endless greed**.

He worked for 4 hours today and then stayed for 6 hours to sit in the cafe. This is their normal situation and the luxury of Yunluo and Kazuku Junko. Sometimes after nightfall, Yunluo sat on a small chair on the street and drank lemonade, and it was still 15,000 yuan. He still felt super great. The waiters all worked part-time, and they were responsible for stopping motorcycles and ordering drinks for customers, and everyone only had at least two or three.

There were more than a dozen sitting together, chatting, drinking tea, playing with iPad, and seeing Yun Luo’s eyes made another fly across. Before leaving, Yun Luo bought a few bags of famous local wea-colored coffee, hoping that Yun Luo could still bring this feeling back to Yun Luo’s hometown.

Wea color coffee is a kind of "animal coffee" recommended by locals. To put it bluntly, it is cat shit coffee. The "scientific name" is civet coffee. Civet coffee is native to Indonesia. Luwak is an arborized wild animal commonly known as "cick cat". Civet coffee is the most expensive coffee in the world because it is the least produced coffee in the world.

A bag of 50 grams of coffee beans is worth up to 1,500 yuan, and you can only make 3 cups of coffee. In the conversion, a cup is about 400 yuan. The global annual output does not exceed 400 kilograms. Today, villagers in these areas not only collect wild Ruka excrement, but also start cage Ruka.

The large pot of picked coffee cherries was placed in front of Ruwaka, and the hungry Ruwaka could only eat all the coffee cherries without choice. The taste of Ruwaka coffee produced in this way was naturally greatly reduced. "Scarcity is precious", which led to the high price of this rare treasure.

I'm afraid you'll have to prepare £50 for a cup of coffee like this, and it may not be found anywhere.

On the first day of coming to Hanoi, Yunluo and Kazuku Junko went to buy new coffee tickets. Now there are only two new coffees in No. 52 and No. 64. Yunluo bought joint tickets, and the price rose really quickly. The so-called openbus means that you can use the ticket you bought to choose to take the new coffee car from one city to another on any day.

When Yunluo bought the ticket, the new coffee service staff asked Yunluo when to go to Hue. When to go, because another rule for tickets is to confirm two days in advance, because the bus seats cannot be expanded infinitely. If today's car is full, you can only wait for tomorrow's car, which invisibly increases the cost of travel.

As it turns out, before leaving Hanoi, determine the time to leave Hue and Hoi An. After arriving in Hoi An, get off the bus and determine the time to go to Dalat. When you arrive in Dalat, confirm the time to go to Nha Trang immediately, and so on. This is the safest way. After buying the ticket, the new coffee service staff will tell you to confirm the ticket half an hour in advance.

This confirmation ticket is equivalent to ticket inspection. The train will park at the door of No. 64. The staff of No. 64 will give you a small note and ask you how much luggage you have. They will tie a ribbon to your luggage for easy identification. The small note in your hand is for the driver to get on the bus. Remember, this procedure must be executed every time you get on the bus.

Yunluo and Kazuku Junko's car started slowly, left Hanoi and went to an ancient city, Hue. Xinchuang is famous and recommended all his homes, so many tourists come to buy tickets for his homes. However, many friends on the way only bought tickets for Xinchuang at 2 stops, and when they arrived in Hoi An or Dalat, they changed to cheaper companies.

In fact, New Coffee is just the safest company, but it is definitely not the best and cheapest company. In the few days in Hanoi, because I was used to domestic consumption and bought tickets to visit attractions, and the ubiquitous crowding, I suddenly came to a city where attractions are basically free, the public life is particularly comfortable, the scenery is picturesque, and the tourists are sparse.

I feel that my mood for traveling is different. Yunluo thinks that Yunluo has been filtered by this beauty and brainwashed. No matter what, two days are enough to make Yunluo fall in love with this city and this country.

Yun Luo and Kazuku Junko set out early, and had already traveled here before 8 o'clock. They found the legendary new coffee, then went back to the hotel, asked the waiter for some free water, took a raincoat, and then set off. As soon as the weather in Hanoi went out, Yun Luo gave him a hint of majesty.

As of 12 o'clock noon, it had already rained five times in the city, and I had to wear a raincoat every half hour. However, it was the first time I was strolling in the rain. I felt really good, especially when I was alone. Looking at the crowds hiding from the rain, the vehicles driving in a hurry, and the people thinking under the trees beside the Huanjian Lake, I felt that the world exists only for me.

I recalled the splashes that I had not stepped on for a long time and the rain that I had never been wet. I really felt that God treated me well. The clouds of my childhood came back. There were many foreigners by the lake, most of them were tourists, and some residents. They circled and circled, like the worship of Muslims at their divine stones. The Lake of Hoan Jian is not big, but there is a big story.

Yun Luo was looking at the map while preparing to walk to St. Joseph's Cathedral. He summarized two points on the road: 1 Ask people that they never look at the map to find their destination; in Hanoi, there is no need to look at the road when crossing the road. The super mobility of the motorcycle sometimes makes people feel that they should feel lucky if something really happens.

Accompanied by the rain that came and went, Yunluo looked at the church, military blog, Ho Chi Minh Tomb and Confucian Temple all the way. When he walked back in the afternoon, he was surprised to find a barbecue rice noodles. The 20,000 yuan was really touched by Yunluo. He was also called by three Vietnamese girls. Later, when he left the contact information, he really regretted not leaving their email address.

International feelings must be cultivated, otherwise you will not be lonely and helpless in the future, so Irish grandparents and aunts still have to contact you. It is really impolite not to contact you. Through mutual contact information, I found that I am still not polite enough, and my comfortable and casual lifestyle has become a superficial bad habit.

Things are messy and redundant, and it takes a lot of time to pack things every day. Even so, things are still lost. Yunluo met a linguist with ten languages. He said he came to attend the Esperanto Conference, which has been born for 125 years. This is the highest-level conference on Esperanto.

Yun Luo Peng was moved by his words. He gave Yun Luo a business card. The old man is a language genius. He lives in Japan and is engaged in the editing of the Han-Korean-Japanese dictionary. He rode his own wheelbarrow and exercised around the Hoan Kiem Lake. Yun Luo also wanted to go to this meeting, but he gave Yun Luo an address without believing it. Yun Luo felt that Yun Luo had to go and see such a world-class meeting.

I went back to the youth hostel at around 4 o'clock in the afternoon. I watched others play billiards on the fifth floor, thinking about why I was a Chinese and how to integrate into them. Finally, I found a British man and played two games, but I couldn't talk to each other. I couldn't speak. I could only chat with each other simply under the premise of mutual respect. I guess it was because he thought Yun Luo was bored and someone came to dominate the venue, so he left.

On the way, I met a girl who felt very good, but just signaled to say hello. Later, she left, found an excuse, and Yunluo also left. Since then, Yunluo has deeply felt the importance of awesome language, not awesome, but awesome without flaws. It is the first step to integrate into them.

In this environment where European and American people gather, I seem to be abroad and finally understand why Chinese people are always together and can only discover the meaning of their existence in the right group.
Chapter completed!