Far away in Moscow

Chapter 84

The basketball court was very close to the main building, and he had already walked near the court before deciding whether to go home and change his clothes.But I saw that the court was empty, only a big girl held a basketball to explain and demonstrate to a six or seven-year-old child.

"Huh? Where are they? Could it be that it's over?" Hu Yi looked around disappointedly, but couldn't see Li Baoqing and others, so he had to cross the road and return to the dormitory.

As soon as we walked near Building 8, a group of people rushed over from behind, and a leader rushed up when he saw him: "Hey! Stop!"

Hu Yi was stunned, stopped and turned to look, and there were a dozen angry Mongolian students standing in front of him, several of them were at the same level as himself, and they used to meet often in the preparatory teaching building.He frowned and stared at the Mongolian who yelled at him just now, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

The visitor turned around and shouted something in Mongolian, and a short man behind him shook his head and answered.The man's expression suddenly softened, and he whispered to Hu Yi: "It's nothing, I'm sorry." He hurried back to his partners.

Hu Yi felt a little strange, but when he took a closer look, he found that the short man's eye sockets were slightly bruised, and the other person next to him had a cut at the corner of his mouth, and some blood was not wiped clean. hatred.

Who was beaten?When Hu Yizheng was puzzled, he saw the short Mongolian babbled a few words, stretched out his hand and pointed to the distance, and the others yelled, turned around and went straight to the place he pointed aggressively.

Hu Yi glanced in the direction they were heading, and it was the Chinese restaurant run by Brother Six.He was slightly startled, and couldn't help but followed to the door of the hotel, seeing the Mongolians swarming in.

Immediately there was a few loud shouts from the small restaurant, and a moment later there was a loud bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, and a few curse words in Chinese. The Mongolian walked out of the restaurant angrily. They were divided into two groups and searched in different directions.

Hu Yi was very curious, thinking that the sixth brother is also considered the number one figure in the school, and he has never had any entanglements with foreigners, so how could he provoke a group of Mongolians to make trouble for no reason?Seeing that the Mongols had gone far away, he stepped up a few steps to the door of the store and looked inside. He saw crooked tables and chairs, broken cups and plates, and a mess all over the room.

"Brother Hu?" A big boy from Shandong came out of the house quickly, looking at the direction where the Mongols were leaving with an inexplicable aggrieved face: "Damn, these Mongols are crazy! Crazy!"

"Why are they doing this?" Hu Yi looked at the disheveled appearance of the big man, frowned and said, "Did they hurt someone? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I tore them a few times, and two buttons fell off." The big man tidied up his shirt naively: "I don't know why, it seems that they didn't come for us. These idiots talked Russian for a long time, I didn't quite understand either."

"They're here to find someone." A handsome HLJ guy walked out of the room, and said in standard Mandarin with a look of displeasure, "What's the use of venting your anger on things in the store when you're not here? It's too barbaric."

"Looking for someone?" Hu Yi wondered, "Who are you looking for?"

"I didn't understand." The big guy looked at the handsome guy with a shy look: "You speak Russian well, do you understand what they said?"

"They said they were looking for a tall Chinese man with yellow hair who comes here every day." The handsome guy pointed at his blond hair and looked at Hu Yi meaningfully: "There are a total of blond hair who often stay in this store." There are two, one is me and the other is Wang Shen. Since the Mongols are not looking for me, they can only look for him. Probably they thought Wang Shen was hiding in the store, so they smashed things to force him come out."

"I guess it's him." The big man lowered his eyelids resentfully: "Old Wang is too restless, causing trouble every day."

"Wang Shen? No way, maybe it was a mistake." Hu Yi smiled and shook his head: "I think two Mongolians were beaten badly, what ability can Wang Shen have?"

"What you said makes sense." The handsome boy took it seriously, took out his phone and pressed a few times: "No matter who they are looking for, I will call Brother Six first and ask him to deal with the aftermath as soon as possible."

Hu Yi comforted the big man, then turned and walked towards Building 10. Just when he got downstairs, he happened to meet Han Shangyun coming back from the outside.

"Anton!" Han Shangyun glanced at the crowd at the entrance of the hotel and asked curiously, "There are a lot of people over there, what happened?"

"Many Mongolians attacked Chinese restaurants."

"Walter?! Attacking the restaurant? Li Erlei?"

"Li Erlei! Li Erlei!" Hu Yi smiled helplessly: "The genuine Li Erlei!"

Han Shangyun narrowed his eyes and stared at him: "Axi! Are you laughing at my English pronunciation again?"

"How come, your pronunciation is the best." The two returned to the dormitory laughing and laughing. As soon as they opened the door, the neighbor Omar poked his head out from the next room: "Anton? You are back, I am looking for you. "

"What's the matter?" Hu Yi glanced into his room. It's been a month since he moved in. This is the first time he saw the situation in the hut: the room is about ten square meters, and Du Shan, a Mauritian, has lived here for many years. All kinds of belongings occupy most of the area in the house.The only space Omar has is a wire bed next to the door, and all the luggage is stuffed under the bed, so one can imagine how aggrieved he is.

"The instant noodles you made last time were great, and my friends and I liked them very much. I tried it a few times myself, but it didn't taste like yours at all." Omar said earnestly: "Many of our friends gathered together today , could you please do it for us again?"

"Of course." Hu Yi asked with a smile: "Does His Royal Highness want to meet your subjects?"

"Call me Omar from now on, don't mention any princes anymore." Omar smiled wistfully: "My grandfather's grandfather was once the Sultan of the Alawite Dynasty, but my grandfather's father did not inherit his position. I am the same as now His relationship with the king is far away, and he just has the title of a royal descendant."

"Oh, I understand." Hu Yi nodded, thinking to himself: I already knew that you were a Yuanzhi Baylor.

Omar clarified his identity, his expression seemed to be a little more relaxed, he looked at Hu Yi with a smile and said, "Then I will trouble you to help prepare instant noodles, we want six servings."

"Six copies?"

"Yes, there are a lot of friends here today, I want them all to taste it."

Hu Yiwei said: "Then score six times, you have to wait a little longer."

"No problem." Omar took out his wallet and smiled embarrassedly: "Six copies are too many to accept your gift. How much do I need to pay? Is three hundred rubles enough?"

(End of this chapter)