Chapter 67 Chapter 67 Why do we eat chili

After the 24 chapters of "One Spicy World is Red", I had a strange thought. I always have such a strange thought, including seeing a butterfly on the horn of a cow in the suburbs. Why do we eat chili?Chili, why can it occupy an important position in my life?Some days, I really want to wander to South America, my mind is full of hippos and lizards in South America, and cocoa beans.Now, there's chili. I did imagine tonight that if I hadn't had to write the article on peppers in such a short paragraph due to newspaper restrictions, I hoped to write an article as ostentatious as red finger peppers in my life, and maybe not now When making a fuss.Now you have to work hard.I mean, people are born with the four basic tastes of sweet, sour, bitter and spicy on the tongue.In fact, there are hundreds of millions of tastes on our planet. However, based on the taste buds on our tongues, we can only accept these four main tastes. There are endless unacceptable tastes on the earth. It is a pity that we cannot see colors like color blindness.Therefore, the human diet switches between the four basic tastes of sweet, sour, bitter, and spicy.Oh, my chili, it came from the Americas to find our taste buds, traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers, and went to the desert oasis, and finally came to us.

The territory of pepper is constantly expanding. Pepper is a plant with temperament. Sometimes I feel like pepper, living in the vast countryside. I like the dusk full of hibiscus flowers in early summer, and I also like the old cow mooing on the moon In the time of willow shoots, or the moment when frogs sing, rise, warm wind and fireflies flow, sometimes I am a chili eager to fight. That day I will turn over from the beginning to the end, but I didn’t find chili, and I was very disappointed. I know that chili is destined to be a wanderer, a person who travels through mountains and rivers. I think that on such days, maybe chili is the only soulmate. On this planet, Why do I need others to understand?Or caring?I have peppers to accompany me all the time, my love is always new!I remember in the past, in the past, on the remote hills of the geological team, I liked to use a porous porcelain bowl, filled with soil to plant a chili tree, and in the future, I always left a flower pot to plant a few chili trees, Most of the days when I was wandering around Kyoto, I still planted peppers in flowerpots... But, I haven't grown peppers in the past two years, I feel old, and I haven't grown bitter melons and watermelons.In the past, I planted a lot of melons on my balcony. Under the bunch of greens, I sat on the armchair to read, taste green tea, elegant like living in the countryside.

No!In fact, I have been reluctant to tear the corner of my heart for a long time, because it will bleed, because in this world, I only love the peppers that my grandmother planted for me, but... I bid farewell to my grandmother early and wandered far away. Wandering wandering... I don't know where I'm wandering, I was once a man who climbed a cliff, I'm chasing misery, I really know chili, it's a taste of life!I love my grandmother, I left her when I was ten and saw her very little...until forever!Ah, chili, I really can't restrain it anymore, the Ching Ming Festival has passed, but it is my birthday, it is only known to my grandmother, only when I think of my grandmother, the chili is so family-friendly, rich and fresh.

I think that in one's life, there is always one taste that will be remembered forever. Maybe this is not the best taste, just like I am not the best at eating chili.However, there is only one flavor in my life, chili... It was left to me by my grandmother, other than that, I am as plain as water, blowing like a small wind in early summer.My soul will always be so wandering, how can there be a flavor in my life that trumps chili?So I said that I will always miss my hometown, and I will instinctively care for my soul quietly in all the days, and I don't want to discuss chili in depth.So, after I wrote 24 sections of chili, I finally couldn’t restrain myself, and the emotional gate opened violently. I really wanted to be a son of chili. I thought that was very shameful.

I thought that only those who have experienced vicissitudes can talk about chili, and only those who have experienced vicissitudes can understand chili.However, after all, chili is an ordinary thing, it is a kind of passion, a burning desire, a solidified fire, in possible or impossible time, chili is the imagination between ordinary beings and heroes.Under the hot pepper, under the hot pepper of the moonlight, the earth is green and fragrant.