Chapter Four Hundred and Two: Vodka
André listened carefully, took a few sips of fragrant wine, his eyes wandered for a while, as if he remembered something, he waited for Carbine to completely shut his mouth, and then handed the flask to Carbine, and said: "Between the two, the taste of separation, I can fully understand, friend, I think you should take a sip of fragrant wine now, and then you will feel that the mood at this time is absolutely qualified to be accompanied by a sip of fragrant wine, even if it is a small sip." ”
Kabine didn't mind the unhygienic nature of the guard, and besides, there was no way he could find a small paper cup from Andre's backpack, he just respected his professional identity too much, and seeing that the schedule was in full swing, he should not be able to touch a drop of alcohol, and Coach Corboni ordered that the squirrel who was on vacation on the island would only drink a few sips of champagne.
And the Russians are famous for their good wine, due to the climate, it is always vodka first, so Kabine also shrunk his nose slightly, probably estimating that Andrei's flask must be vodka, and then Kabine was ready to refuse the kindness again, but Andrei preemptively said: "I guess you should be in a state of vacation, right?" Mr. European Golden Boy, don't think that if you don't go into detail about yourself, I don't know who you are, so in that case, what are you worried about? Are you worried about my idea of getting drunk on you and beating you for money? Ha~! ”
Hearing this, Cabine's face turned red in half, and it was difficult for him to guess that although Andre didn't tell his identity at first, he knew that the other party was also a football fan, otherwise he wouldn't know that he was the winner of the European Golden Boy Award, so he was even more stunned for a long time. I've long forgotten the flask I haven't picked up.
Andre curled the corners of his mouth to make it look like Kabine was going to drink, and shoved the flask directly into Kabine's hand. Then he said, "I'm sorry! I know you want to keep a low profile, but I don't mean to tell you who you are, you must know that a young player who has won the European Golden Boy Award is at least difficult to keep a low profile in Europe, and I just noticed that some travelers are secretly taking pictures of you, I believe that the photos have now spread on social networks, friend. You don't have the right to keep a low profile, it's better to take a sip of this fragrant wine, you will definitely not regret it. ”
Carbine let out a sluggish "oh". Seeing that the passengers around the platform were full of pits and valleys, if he hadn't occupied this corner in advance, he was afraid that there would be no place to stay, so he immediately understood Andre's words. The heart said that the traveler who secretly took pictures of himself. If the photos were really posted on social media, wouldn't many people know their whereabouts? And will Cherina be one of them?
"If you're worried that your coach will see you drinking, you can explain it this way, just say that the flask doesn't have to be filled with wine, you're just drinking milk, ha......!" Andre laughed so much that his whole body shook to the rhythm of the laughter, and that smile seemed to have no impurities, just a very simple laugh. It is also the emotion that Carbine wants to have the most at the moment.
Laughter may be a timely way to infect a person, especially someone like Carbine, who is often in trouble. So he saw that Andre was about to laugh out of direction, which was quite funny, so he finally ignored the fact that outsiders would take pictures of himself drinking, and he clenched the flask very slowly and poured a large mouthful of fragrant wine into his mouth.
"! Sure enough, it's vodka! Kirby whispered in his heart, he couldn't remember the last time he drank vodka, but he clearly remembered that the last time he added lemon juice to the wine and barely ate it, unlike the pure vodka poured into his throat at nearly fifty degrees now, it felt like ten thousand ants crawling up his throat, it was extremely uncomfortable.
It was hard for Cabiné to think that his nose was no longer a nose, and his mouth was no longer a mouth, so he distorted his face to the extreme, and when he handed the flask back to André in a hurry, he made André laugh again, and asked, "Is it fragrant?" Can you feel the unique taste of rice and wheat when it is made into fine sake? We Russians love to treat our friends with this fragrant wine and chat together, which makes it feel like a holiday in Hawaii to bask in the sun, isn't it? ”
And Kabine intuitively felt that everything in his throat no longer belonged to him, he scratched the position of his Adam's apple, naively trying to soothe the uncomfortable feeling in his throat, and waited for more than ten seconds before wiping the wine juice from the corner of his mouth, and said in a dry voice: "Before I drank it, I knew that this was your favorite vodka in Russians, but you used this liquor to bully a professional football player, friend!" This joke seems to be a little bigger! ”
With that, Cabine smiled reluctantly, not wanting to shake his throat too violently, for he thought it would make the discomfort worse, and then pointed to the flask, and said, "Friend! I assure you, this sip of vodka will be the last sip of vodka in my life, and I miss the feeling of drinking milk now, really! ”
André never completely retracted his laughter, and then he was amused by Cabine, and then he took a large sip of vodka, and his face immediately turned colored, and his mouth made an "um", which looked very opposite to that of Carbine, who was thoroughly enjoying the wine, like Mr. Haas spitting smoke rings with his eyes closed.
André did not hand the flask back to Carbine, as if he had spared Carbine, and did not want to make such a mess of a European golden boy, and then he said: "Friend! Do you know? As long as I have a pot of vodka by my side, I can spend the whole day alone, and this idea is very much in line with what I am doing now, and it is a wonderful thing to have delicious wine and beautiful scenery with me wherever I go. ”
Kabine said "um", he knew that Andre said "beautiful", it felt like football accompanied him every day, and he would be quite satisfied, although the background of the matter was different, but in fact, the understanding of the meaning was absolutely the same, and he saw that Andre had a kind of ease and calmness that was rare for outsiders, and secretly admired the other party, after all, just a backpack and a pot of fragrant wine to accompany him around the world, that is not something that ordinary people can understand and afford.
Suddenly, Kabinet also felt much more relaxed, although his upper body was still affected by vodka spirits, and every inch of his skin was hot, but he intuitively felt that his whole body had lost his original sense of oppression, and he could feel a magical lightness in the noisy subway platform.
Moreover, Kabine was not sure whether he was drunk or actually hallucinating, but he felt that the next trip to Trabzon, Turkey, would be extremely smooth...... (To be continued......)