Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Cover of the Great Murderer
The ice city is called the Moscow of the East, of course, because it was deeply influenced by Russia at some point. It's normal for Lin Ye to get angry when he first comes into contact with this history, but that's already in the past. No country has been strong since ancient times, bullying others when it is strong, and being bullied by other countries when it is weak.
It is better to dwell on history than to focus on the present. In fact, Lin Ye thinks that he was born thirty years early, if everything goes well, it is unimaginable to optimistically estimate that China will be strong in thirty years, maybe the people who were born at that time will take out a little money that does not constitute a burden, find beauties from different countries to warm their beds, and enjoy the treatment of a modern colonizer, and the thinking is darker, that is, insulting the other party's country, and going to the other party's woman, it is best to do it at the same time.
Unfortunately, Lin Ye was born at the same time, just as he was on the track of struggle with this country. Then this will be very difficult, at least the uncle's life will not fall from the sky, so you have to work hard.
Accompanying Lydia to stay in Hagia Sophia for a while, Lin Ye almost had his eyelids fighting, he really didn't have the so-called art cells, and it wasn't until he came out that he got rid of his sluggishness.
"How do you feel, do you have a sense of accomplishment, don't miss the glory of Imperial Russia?" Lin Ye put his hands in his pockets and asked nonchalantly, this attitude is not pretended. The corpses of Emperor Russia are all cold, and he will not be angry with boring things.
"What is the difference between Imperial Russia and Russia now, what is there to be nostalgic for?" said Lydia quietly, "It's just a little kind to see the culture of your country in a foreign country. I'm surprised if you're not angry. ”
"Because history is so boring, since the last three hundred years, almost all neighboring countries have been at war with our country, should I be angry one by one? Lin Ye snorted lightly, and now he has the ability, and then he rolled his eyes and said, "I heard that there are still a lot of Russian buildings left in Alaska, do you want to have a chance to see them?"
"It's not impossible to have a chance to see it. Lydia was open to the question, and went further, "Why don't we go together?" ”
No Russian is afraid of going to his original territory, but what is Lin Ye afraid of? The two of them talked and laughed as passers-by on the road, and in the process of chatting in reality, they would sometimes find an opportunity to prick each other's hearts.
Bingcheng is called the Moscow of the East by the Russians, there are a lot of Russians in the city, a blonde hairy girl walking on the street, will not cause much of a sensation, the locals are already accustomed to the Russians, similar to the scene of watching the giant panda will not appear.
What's more, Bingcheng itself is a city full of beauties, and the beauties walking on the street are not lacking in hardware conditions such as height, skin color, and facial features, and they are not worse than Mao Mei.
"You've been to church, so let you taste the food you've brought from Russia. The taste must be biased towards our country, I don't know if you are still used to eating it?" Before Lin Ye set off for the border city, he took the time to queue up to buy some red sausages and big leba, the most authentic one he didn't buy, the company that really originated from Russian craftsmanship was limited, and it was already sold out at this time.
These things are just right to eat on the train, and judging from Lydia's feedback, at least these two things are not bad.
"It's a little weird, but it's tasty. Lydia praised from the bottom of her heart, after all, although the basic raw materials used in the two countries are the same, there must be different emphases in the production process. Lin Ye took the initiative to bring some Russian food, which already made the girl feel hearted.
"It's good if you're happy!" Lin Ye shrugged and said as he chewed. These two Ice City specialties, I don't know what's going on, are very famous from the whole province, and even the people from the Forestry Bureau will find a way to bring back a little bit when they go to Ice City. Although Lin Ye doesn't eat it often, he occasionally changes his taste, and he always thinks it's good.
The only fly in the ointment is that the green car is a little slower. In front of foreign friends, it simply discredits the image of our country, and makes people think that the country's railway system has not changed as it did in the 80s.
A few hours later, Lin Ye parted ways with Lydia at the border city station, and said, "Don't you plan to go back after a day off? ”
"No, sooner or later, I'll have to go back. There was also a hint of tiredness in Lydia's voice, "I'll come back later." ”
Lin Ye nodded goodbye and waved his hand, "A few bodyguards around you are here, I won't say those nonsense about paying attention to safety, it's too hypocritical, goodbye." ”
"At this time, it's better for you to be hypocritical and not polite at all. Lydia answered, turned around and gave Lin Ye a back and said, "Goodbye!" and then got into the car......
Lin Ye, who was sarcastically finished, scratched his head, feeling that what the other party said made sense, so be hypocritical, and wait until the train left the station, this attitude was also seen by Lydia, who had been looking at him.
"Go home and sleep!" Lin Ye yawned and stopped the taxi, he didn't have Lydia's ability to spin around. What is that for, it's not like there's an overseer behind you who is forced to work, and you can rest when it's time to rest.
Lying on the sofa, Lin Ye slept very deeply, the ancients created the idiom of tired travel, there is absolutely great wisdom, Lin Ye himself is a very light sleeper, this time his head is touched on the sofa and falls asleep.
Until there was a rustling sound in his ears, it was the sound of hot oil boiling in a pot, and Lin Ye, whose consciousness slowly returned to his mind, took a deep breath, and a fragrance entered his nose, but it was definitely not the fragrance of the dish.
At this time, his eyes slowly opened, and his eyes were dim and blind...... As for the smell, it is feminine and has nothing to do with the smell of the kitchen.
"Woke up? I didn't call you when I saw you were asleep. Wu Lingling, who was carrying dishes from the kitchen, pursed her lips and smiled when she saw Meng Huan coming to the forest.
"That's why you put this thing over my eyes?" Lin Yeyang raised the cover in his hand, staring directly at Wu Lingling, and with the movement, a fragrant wind rippled.
"Make you an eye patch, why are you looking at me like this? You see it every day, what's so embarrassing. Wu Lingling teased, but she was more open than Lin Ye.
It makes sense, Lin Ye, who had an empty stomach, sat directly on the spot for a while and served the table to eat......