Pavlov carefully ate a small cup of instant noodles.

For the aristocracy, instant noodles are just strange noodles with special spices, and they can taste fresh.

But for a maid like Pavlov, instant noodles are really delicious.

In a small high-latitude city like Ryazan, located in the heart of Eurasia, the people of Pingtou really don't enjoy the spices produced in the tropics, and the sensory stimulation of trying industrial spices for the first time is too great for them.

"Chief Li, what are you doing?"

"You eat, keep eating, you're welcome, leave me alone!"

Pavlov found that Li Weiming took out a small notebook, which seemed to be writing and drawing in the notebook while observing himself eating noodles.

That kind of serious look, Pavlov saw in the experimental class of zoology, from the face of the professor who demonstrated.

However, it should be just an illusion, and it is the estrangement caused by being too shy and ignorant as a Slav to understand the open and generous Chinese culture.

After explaining himself, Pavlov began to eat noodles happily again.

After Pavlov finished eating the noodles, he saw that the Ming Acupoint Master handed him another note, with contact information written on it.

"I will definitely contact you, thank you for taking care of you!"

Pavlov said this in the Daming dialect mixed with Russian French.

There is no way, although he has a good talent for learning, after all, he has only learned Da Ming Yayan for two months, and he can't express complex meanings at all.

And the inferior Slavic language, he himself was embarrassed to speak.

Fortunately, as a student at St. Petersburg University, Pavlov could speak some French.

This is an essential skill for the Russian elite in the upper echelons.

Although Pavlov was poor, after all, he was admitted to St. Petersburg University and belonged to the elite reserves.

It's just that I don't have much money for the time being, and I have to repay the loan to the Jewish banker after graduation.

And no matter how hard you work in this life, you can't be destined to be a double-headed eagle flag, you can only be an eagle flag.

However, in order to integrate into the upper class, I studied French for a while.

Of course, along the way, Pavlov felt that instead of studying French, it would be better to change his course and specialize in the Ming dialect.

Maybe you can overtake in a corner and get a higher status in Russian high society.

It's just that......

sighed.

He stole a glance at Princess Maria, who was enjoying the sky-high price of 20 yuan railway fast food (foreign trade version) on the train.

20 Ming yuan, equivalent to 300 rubles (about 5,000 yuan).

This is enough money for Pavlov to spend a year in the countryside.

Of course, in St. Petersburg, if you save a little, it is barely enough.

Sure enough, the gap between people is not so easy to bridge.

In that fast food, there are fragrant mapo tofu, golden and crispy crispy chicken fillet, and very thinly sliced red-skinned duck.

Especially the red-skinned duck, not to mention Pavlov, even Maria was stunned.

After all, for the 5,000 RMB premium package, the roasted duck was actually sliced on the spot by the sliced duck fairy.

Oda Eishige, a trainee from the Wajima Prefecture, made bells and whistles as if he were dancing as a god, cutting the red-skinned duck into small slices, then rolling it with authentic Fukuoka green onions, wrapping them in a dough cake, and handing them to Princess Maria.

The so-called trainees are a system unique to the Wajima Prefecture as a kind of welfare for them.

Those who have passed the primary assessment of Daming Yayan, but are unable to get Zhuka, are allowed to stay in Yinzhou and other places to live and work in the name of learning and researching the production technology and production skills of Daming enterprises, which is the trainee system.

There is no doubt that the benefits of trainees are not the same as those of regular employees, but they are still much more secure than those of white slaves and foreign workers.

Unwilling to farm in Wajima for a lifetime, without special contributions, and afraid to go to the kamikaze jade crush, the Wa people often choose to take this path, while working, while slowly accumulating naturalization points.

Of course, if you can marry an official citizen of the Ming Dynasty during this period, and thus ascend to the sky in one step, you will be very lucky.

It's just that this kind of pie that falls from the sky generally only falls on women with particularly outstanding appearance conditions, and men like Oda Eige can only honestly work on the train.

"It's amazing!"

When Princess Maria took a small bite, the fat taste of the red-skinned duck and the green onion flavor exploded on the tip of her tongue.

After Oda's previous bells and whistles performance similar to that of Brother Salt Cutting Steak, the red-skinned duck, which was originally like that, immediately became full of rituals.

Regardless of whether it tastes good or not, what is premium for people who need vanity?

That's premium!

It's worth the 300 rubles!

In particular, as a quasi-Slavic woman with clumsy hands and feet, Maria could not understand how skillful it was to cut a duck so thinly!

However, the duck immortal was very modest: "This is a dish promoted by Han member of the Immortal Management Committee of the Agricultural Department of the Wajima Prefecture, and it originates from the mystery he realized when he served in the Ili River Valley. ”

"Can you tell us about what he saw in the Ili Valley? What is that? Maria asked with a look of adoration, "That Han must be very powerful." ”

"Of course, he's a gold medal chef, and red-skinned duck and meat, eggs, and scallion chicken are his specialties! As for his inspiration......"

The duck immortal paused, as if recalling the voice and smile of Commissioner Han, and suddenly thought of something, Oda Rongmao asked again, "May I ask if you are Rakshasas?" ”

Maria pointed to the double-headed eagle logo on her custom-made Hanyun fashion sachet and nodded.

"Uh...... Dear lady, if you want to further taste the high-quality sliced duck, I suggest you go to the Nirvana Hotel in Fengdu Pingkangfang, where will there be an excellent slice duck master organized by the retirement office to make the most authentic slice duck, after all, I am just an ordinary duck fairy, and I still need to learn to grasp the ingredients! ”

Since the other side is a Rakshasa person, Oda Eishige feels that it is better not to tell the history of the birth of the Ili River Valley slice duck technology too clearly.

Otherwise they spit on the train, and the conductor will definitely have to scold himself again.

Oda's words to change the subject surprised Maria again.

"I didn't expect that such a superb skill of yours is just an apprentice!"

But on second thought, Mary was relieved.

It's just on the train, and what I eat is just an ordinary train fast food.

How is it possible for such a place to have dishes that represent the true level of Daming cuisine?

Think about it, just a 300 ruble train fast food is that, and the 3,000 ruble restaurant meal is not going to take off!

Sure enough, it is worthy of Chinese cuisine, a food highland!

A bitter cold place like the Slavic Plain is incomparable!

As the train slowly approached the station, Maria stepped off the train with a longing for a gastronomic highland, only to find many people heading towards an underground intersection.

"Subway?"

Mary was stunned.

Obviously, when I came to Fengdu eight years ago, there was no subway here?

The development of Daming is too fast!

It's like flying!

Maria abandons her plans to take the train and happily prepares to try the subway.