Today, there are no clouds in the sky and the sky is clear blue.
Our family is going to Riverside Gardens because a food festival is being held there.
I was imagining the scene of the food festival on the road, and my mouth almost watered and my heart almost flew out.
We had just arrived at the gate of Jiangbin Garden. Through the car window, I saw many stalls on both sides of the road, some selling barbecue, some selling roast duck, roast chicken, some selling candied haws, and some selling drinks.
When I entered the gate, I saw, wow! There were so many people everywhere. Fortunately, there was a sign hanging on the stall, otherwise I wouldn’t have known what it was selling.
We looked left and right on the street, greedily looking at the food and smelling the fragrance.
Suddenly, my eyes lit up and I saw grilled fish skewers being sold in front of me. My sister and I quickly ran over and bought one skewer each.
While eating the fragrant fish skewers, I looked around for fear of missing my favorite dish.
Suddenly, I saw a cloud of smoke rising in front of me, and my intuition told me that it was a barbecue.
I hurried over and saw that it was really a barbecue. I shouted to my dad to come over quickly, and my dad bought four skewers of barbecue for my sister and me.
I thought: It would be great if I could have barbecue every day, but it’s a pity that my mother refuses.
When we arrived at a barbecue restaurant, Dad bought a few more skewers of barbecue for us to eat. Dad was really merciful today. I was so happy. Thanks to the food festival, we could finally have a feast today.
As I walked forward, I saw a fried ice cream shop, and I thought: Can ice cream that is so cold and deep-fried be fried? I couldn’t wait to go over and take a look. Cones of ice cream were placed next to them. They were no different from ordinary torch ice cream. Anyone who wanted to buy it could buy it.
Put the ice cream in a hot oil pan and fry it for a few seconds. Sprinkle some fruits on it and it will become delicious fried ice cream.
It's amazing that the ice cream doesn't melt.
It's okay if you don't look at it. This look made my mouth water.
Dad bought two for us to take home and eat.
When I got home, the ice cream melted, which was so sad! But the memory of visiting the food festival did not melt.
It's ingrained in my mind.