Genius Fortune-teller

"Mr. number one scholar, Mr. Chen, crazy brother, I'm looking forward to you! I didn't expect that we would meet again

In the evening, just as it was getting dark, Lin Bai's plane arrived at Moscow airport. As soon as he walked out of the airport apron, the ram with the wolf skin hat came to meet him. After taking the luggage from all the people, he was very enthusiastic.

And although it has been so long, Gongyang ran looks at Lin Bai and others with a strong sense of gratitude. However, it's not hard to understand that if Lin Bai didn't release the Kunlun ancestral dragon's vitality accumulated in the gate of hell that day, the little granddaughter of gongyangran's family was absolutely unable to solve the disease of the lack of body ulceration. It's impossible to say that he is separated from heaven and man now. How can this kindness not be missed.

"I haven't seen you for such a long time. You're still the same old man, but your face is ruddy." When Zhang Sanfeng saw this congenial confidant, he was hugged by a bear and patted the ram heavily on his back. Then he pulled off his hairy hat and buttoned it on his head. He said happily, "it's a good hat. I'll lend it to Daoye for a few days first!"

"Crazy brother is really powerful. This wolf skin hat is really suitable to wear on your head, just like it was brought out of the womb!" Gongyang ran where is a willing to admit defeat, heard Zhang Sanfeng this narrow words, without thinking, irony back.

All the people looked at the two people's gags, and each one was smiling and speechless. However, as Zhang Sanfeng said, these days, gongyangran's look is much better than when he was in Xinjiang. Although his obscene demeanor is not reduced, his face is a little more ruddy, as if he has regained his second spring.

"Didn't you bring Chenchen to see the world this time?" He glances around at Gongyang, but Lin Bai doesn't find gongyangchen's whereabouts. He can't help but be surprised and disappointed. He hasn't seen him for many days. He also misses the clever little girl.

"When Mr. Chen informed me, he said it was serious, so he didn't bring anyone." Gongyangshou shook his head with a smile, and then for the first time, his face showed some embarrassed color, and said: "and there's nothing good here for the little girl to learn. It's much better for her to stay at home and learn Tao than to run around with me."

Gongyang Shoudu said so, but Lin Bai was not able to say anything. He nodded and walked out of the airport.

Moscow is close to the North Pole. Now it's winter. As soon as people walk out of the airport, a gust of wind with snowflakes blows on their faces. The cold force runs down their neck and into their bodies. It makes people feel that even their bone marrow is about to freeze.

Driven by the cold wind, people did not dare to delay outside any more. They hurried behind gongyangshou, and the caravan that was coming towards him went in. Then gongyangshou led them to the place where they settled down.

"Mr. Chen, what do you want me to do with laomaozi this time?" After sitting in the car, starting the car and driving the heating to the maximum, gongyangshou rubbed his hands, which were red with cold, and asked Chen Bai'an.

Lin Bai was surprised to hear this. According to Chen Bai'an, the people on the Russian side ordered gongyangshou personally. How come gongyangshou arrived in Russia before them, but he still knew nothing about what to do next.

"I don't know." Chen Bai'an shakes his head slowly, sweeps his eyes at the snowy street outside the car window and says in a deep voice, "but we are all here. I think it's time for those old men to receive the news. When the chance comes, they will naturally let us know."

"Then we have to wait. We don't know what we are going to do. Those old men are so strict with their mouths." Gongyang Shouwen sighed, stepped on the gas, and drove away. After walking forward for a while, he pointed out the window excitedly and said to all humanity: "look out the window, there are red square and the Kremlin!"

After hearing this, people turned their heads and saw an old brick red building slowly appear in front of them. Under the snowflakes, red brick, uneven stone ground, like this ancient nation, is telling a long history.

"Generally, it's far worse than our forbidden city." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head with disdain, sneered and said.

Different from Zhang Sanfeng, Lin Bai's eyes are fixed on the corner of Red Square, where several soldiers wrapped in thick cotton padded clothes guard. He knew where it was, because what the old man in China said to him was from there.

No one knows your name, and your achievements will last forever! This is the monument to Russia's unsung heroes. People who come here every year don't know the names of the people they worship. But they know that it is these unsung heroes that enable them to live a stable and happy life. The elderly can enjoy their family and the young can feel their love for their children.

What's the difference between what these people are doing now and those unsung heroes who are sleeping here! Maybe the only difference is skin color, and they have the ability and means that these unsung heroes can't reach. Staring at the silent picture like a sculpture, Lin Bai felt a sense of pride, which was more sincere than any emotion in the world.

"Zhuangyuangong, it's very cold and snowy. You have to get cold when you go back to the hotel. If you want me to say that, it's hard for us to see each other. Why don't we go to a pub and have a good drink. When we get warm and feel dizzy, we can go back to lie down and fall asleep. Isn't it nice? " After driving forward for a while, gongyangshou's face showed a look of expectation."Yes." Lin Bai nodded with a smile and said, "it's up to you to arrange it. Just find a quiet place."

"Good!" Hearing this, Gongyang Shou was very happy. To be honest, when his feet set foot on this familiar land again, the blood in his heart, which had been tempered and reduced by years, reappeared inexplicably. If he had not been waiting for Lin Bai and others before, he would have gone to the familiar taverns alone to savor the history.

When people are happy, Gongyang Shoujian nods to Lin Bai and answers his proposal. The car drives like a lightning bolt, so he twists and turns into an alley and stops in front of a shabby pub.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, the store was still open!" After glancing up at the sign with old neon lights, gongyangshou's eyes turned red slightly. He raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. He was embarrassed and said, "don't laugh because the wind is blowing so hard. Mr. Zhuangyuan, you don't have to look at this shop, but their red sausage and caviar are definitely the number one in Russia! "

"Seeing is better than hearing. Let's go in and have a look!" Lin Bai, Zhang Sanfeng and others are also food, and the meals on the plane are tasteless. Now when they listen to Gongyang Shou's words, they move their fingers and rush in.

Compared with the cold outside, as soon as people enter the tavern, they feel like they have stepped into a hot world. Moreover, although the outside of the tavern looks ugly, the interior decoration is full of a sense of luxury with a long history. Moreover, the atmosphere inside the tavern is very lively, mixed with the crackling of charcoal in the fireplace, which makes people feel warm.

"Four vodkas, a plate of red sausage, a plate of caviar. Don't fool me with Oscietra. I want beluga! " As soon as he entered the front door of the tavern, gongyangshou was as young as he was several decades old. With a sense of high spirited, he came close to the bar, took out some big bills from his pocket, patted them, and said with a smile.

"The 60 year old sturgeon that makes beluga's caviar has lost a lot in recent years. You can only buy one dish now!" Hearing gongyangshou's words, the old man with disheveled hair and a big beard behind the bar slowly raised his head and looked at all the people in front of him with dim eyes. After a look of surprise, he said: "ram, are you a ram?"

"I didn't expect Ivan, you old man, to recognize me when you were still alive!" Gongyang Shouwen Yan was also surprised. After scanning the old man up and down, he punched the old man on the shoulder and laughed.

"Who said no, I thought you were dead in some corner!" After returning gongyangshou with a smile, old man Ivan pushed the money in front of gongyangshou and yelled to the kitchen behind him: "a bottle of vodka, a plate of red sausage and a plate of beluga caviar. It's my treat. Don't give me anything to fool others!"

"I haven't seen you for so many years, Ivan. You're still so generous." Gongyang Shou is not polite. He collects the money with a smile and says.

"You are as stingy as ever!" Ivan laughs, then looks at Lin Bai and others who are beside gongyangshou, and says in a low voice: "thin goat, you are bringing so many people here. Are you going to come out of the world again?"

Gongyangshou shakes his head with a smile, just trying to open his mouth. But suddenly there is a bang behind him. The door is kicked open by someone who doesn't know what to do. The cold wind is carrying Blizzard and pouring in towards the tavern.

"Asshole, don't you have eyes, don't you have hands?" Before Lin Bai could react, the two drunken guests picked up their chairs and rushed towards the man who came in, obviously trying to teach them a lesson.

There's not even a word of disagreement. It's just some impolite movements, so you can fight each other. Besides, you can also use the bench, which is easily available, but also hides the opportunity to kill. Moreover, the benches in the tavern are all made of solid wood. If they are touched by this 17 or 18 Jin thing, they will have to break their heads, tendons and bones.

What's more, the man holding the bench is still as strong as a bear, who is dazzled by alcohol. It's not that he's going to kill himself!

But what surprised Lin Bai most was that there was no one in the tavern to stop them in the face of their violent behavior. Even Ivan, the owner of the tavern, was smiling and singing. It seemed that he had been used to such things for a long time.

Looking at the expression of these people, Lin Bai can't help but think of a rumor: the Russians are the most fighting people in the world. No matter it's a trifle or a matter of family and state affairs, there is only one word for them, that is, dry!

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