The airliner was taxiing over the airport in Moscow, which should have been attacked by the gods, and no one had taken care of it for a long time, leaving it in ruins, barely able to stop. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 The info landing gear rubbed against the ground at high speed, and the sparks splashed in all directions, leaving a clear trail.

More than a dozen black supercars were parked next to the airport, and dozens of hardcover men in black suits stood neatly in front of the cars with their hands behind their backs. The man at the front took a deep puff of his fingertip high-end cigar and exhaled the smoke into the air. His brown hair and long black trench coat danced wildly in the wind, like a hideous evil ghost, swooping down on the food with his teeth and claws.

I really have a friend in Russia, a philanthropist, who runs a huge charitable foundation in Moscow, and also runs a mafia. The elderly man is sponsoring displaced children, burning, looting, and committing all kinds of evil. Like Wilde's play, angels and demons are one.

"Click." The cabin door opened, and the high-spirited teenagers and girls stepped out.

The young man with a murderous look in his eyes walked down slowly, and it could be seen from his pale expression that he had experienced a period of inhuman abuse, "I really didn't have much to do with eating, but now that I have it, as long as Xiao Luo cooks, I can't serve it to the table anymore." ”

"Is there a lack of money to spend? With such a big plane, I can't even find something to eat, and the Northeast cuisine made by Mentor Xiaoluo is still endless. The handsome boy with glasses complained.

The proud sunny girl's face was a little better, and she didn't look very uncomfortable, "Although we all know that people in the Northeast have strong tastes, but who would have thought that Tutor Xiaoluo would put so much salt in cooking, fortunately, I didn't eat much, otherwise I probably wouldn't be able to get to Moscow safely." ”

The man in the black trench coat looked at the boy and girl who stepped out of the cabin, and was so surprised that he forgot to smoke his cigarette. This is what the boss calls the elite? Why does it look like it's wilting like food poisoning? Can these guys really help us?

thought so in his heart, but he still went to Su Mo and the others again, and bowed politely, "Hello, I'm Andre." During your time in Russia, I will take care of everything, and I will just tell me what you need. ”

Yagami Ryuzaki beckoned again and again, pleading with a bitter face, "You can prepare something to eat for me first, I'm almost hungry to drink the northwest wind." ”

"This gentleman, if you're not mistaken, you're Mr. Yagami Ryuzaki, right?" Andrei asked.

"That's right, I'm the handsome and dashing, suave senior Yagami Ryuzaki, why do you worship me too? Has all my prestige reached Russia? Is that because of my handsomeness, or because of my talent? Of course, I personally think it should be because of my handsomeness, after all, the appearance is high, and I can't hide it. "I'm so hungry that I'm screaming, and Yagami Ryuzaki won't forget to say a few more words.

Andrei hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, no, Mr. Yagami Ryuzaki, you misunderstood, I know that you are completely because our leader gave me your information, which says that you are Japanese, and it just so happens that there is a good Japanese restaurant in Moscow, and we can go there to eat."

Yagami Ryuzaki suddenly seemed to be a different person, his face was expressionless, and his eyes were complicated, "It doesn't matter, you can go anywhere." ”

Such words were more like what Su Mo would say, but at this moment, when they came out of Yagami Ryuzaki's mouth, there was no disharmony at all, on the contrary, there was a deep sadness.

Qing Ya Ge is an old brand that has been in business for more than 100 years, and it is one of the best in the world in terms of service and dishes.

This Japanese-style building is located in Moscow's central business district, and in the bustling business district, this fresh, elegant restaurant seems out of place in the bustling business district. It's like a child abandoned by the city, full of loneliness.

Qing Ya Ge is not large, it can even be said to be very small, with only eight tables. But the owner of the restaurant is not worried about business, and wants to taste the most authentic Japanese cuisine here, no matter who you are, you have to make a reservation in advance and wait for three or four days. Want to go ahead? Yes, add money. Whoever pays the most will come first. In many cases, just one table can sell hundreds of thousands.

More than a dozen black supercars were neatly parked outside the Qing Ya Ge, and men in black suits were holding Uzi submachine guns and waiting in front of the Qing Ya Ge.

The elegant manager walked out, wearing a beautiful kimono on him, not only did not look enchanting, on the contrary, he looked heroic, but there was a special tenderness, "Welcome to Qing Ya Ge, I hope you can enjoy the best service and taste the best Japanese cuisine here." ”

The reason why the store manager dares to say this is completely justified, and it is not an exaggeration, nor is it boasting. Whether it is a chef or a waiter, all of them are authentic Japanese. The most authentic Japanese cuisine is something that only Japanese people can make that unique taste because only Japanese people understand Japanese tastes.

When you think of Japanese food, many people think of sushi, sashimi, or kaiseki cuisine with its elaborate and artistic settings. However, for many Japanese people, Japanese cuisine is a traditional daily diet, especially in the late Meiji era. Just like Lanzhou people can make ramen, Jiangsu people's sweet and sour pork ribs, and Shanghainese people's xiao long bao, each place has its own special cuisine, and only locals can make authentic tastes.

And without the delicacy and aesthetics of the Japanese, it is impossible to make traditional Japanese cuisine. In the production of Japanese cuisine, the materials are fresh, the cutting is exquisite, the placement is artistic, and the harmony and unity of "color, aroma, taste, and utensils" are emphasized, especially not only the taste, but also the visual enjoyment. Japanese food requires natural color, delicious taste, diverse shapes, and excellent utensils.

Eating Japanese food is about being in close contact with nature, and the taste buds are filled with the beauty of nature with the wonderful touch of the ingredients between your lips and tongue. Japanese cuisine is an international cuisine that is recognized for its meticulous cooking. A good chef must be a bridge between the eater and nature, and let the guests taste the most authentic natural taste under the chef's careful cooking.

"The food is ready, please take a seat." The store manager is humble and polite, without a hint of the big guy's shelf.

Andre had already booked it before he came, so the food was already ready before Su Mo and the others arrived, and the time allocation was just right, and when Su Mo and they got off the bus, the last dish was on the table.

Sukiyaki and miso soup are placed next to each other, and sake and oolong tea are interspersed for guests to drink. The small and cute dumplings are hard to eat, the thick fish grill is crunchy and delicious, and the Japanese teriyaki sauce is fragrant......

Looking at the decoration of this restaurant, and then at the most authentic Japanese food on the table, Yagami Ryuzaki's eyes were slightly sparkling, "Let's sit down first." ”

Yagami Ryuzaki smiled reluctantly, "I'm going to starve you to death, what about you?" "It's like saying another bad joke, it's cold, it's cold.

"Yes, we're hungry too, so let's start eating." Su Mo saw that Yagami Ryuzaki was depressed, and responded to the road.

This meal was very depressing, Yagami Ryuzaki didn't say a word the whole time, and Su Mo didn't either, and he didn't know who to talk to if he wanted to. Andrei talked endlessly, but no one paid any attention to him. Finally, when he saw Su Mo reaching out to draw the knife, he immediately closed his mouth honestly.

Sitting in the car, Yagami Ryuzaki was still in a trance, as if he had been hooked out of his soul, and his eyes were glazed.

"I think you're tired after a day of flying, I've booked a room for you in Borhez, the best hotel in Russia. Rest well, and tomorrow the President will receive you personally. Andrei suggested.

"Anyway, you've booked it, so let's drive there, what do you keep asking?" Xi Ran was dissatisfied.

was scolded by a little girl like this, Andre could only swallow his anger, after all, the president had a request for them, so he naturally had to serve as an uncle and aunt. If they are unwilling to agree to help the president because of themselves, it will outweigh the losses, and it is estimated that they will be killed by the president and feed the Tibetan mastiff.

Su Mo looked through the car window and enjoyed the view along the street. In Russia, most of the buildings are red, symbolizing the red color of the revolution. The streets are beautifully decorated, with green belts and wooden railings blending together perfectly.

"Moscow is so good, people don't have to hide to survive, it's like before the end of the world." Su Mo sighed.

People stroll leisurely through the streets, carrying daily necessities they have just bought from convenience stores. Entertainment facilities are still booming, and playgrounds and movie theaters are full of adults and children.

"yes, it's like you're asleep, it's so peaceful." Xiran also felt that it was too quiet here, and there was no crisis atmosphere.

"Haha, we don't have many cities here, you are like you in China, one next to the other, closely connected. In this case, as long as one of them has an abnormality, the other surrounding cities will start preparing to avoid being affected. Andrei said.

Andrei is right, this is indeed one of the reasons why Russia has been so peaceful. Dotted with sparse cities, unable to connect with each other. Unlike China, it is a vast area with many people, and the cities are densely distributed. When a disaster strikes, the spread can quickly spread outward, causing immeasurable damage.

The car is driving fast, no one wants to intercept the mafia's car, that is to die with life, although the Russians are good at doing death, but they are not stupid. The mafia doesn't play around with them, let alone a living person with one shot, even an elephant can be put down.

Yesterday's candle flame drifted away in the wind, peace and tranquility were short-lived, and the nothingness created by the illusion will eventually return to the illusion.