There are just a few of the most high-end wines. Seven people ordered seven kinds of wines. If they want to match the dishes they order, there is no doubt that the wines they want are the most suitable and luxurious pairings, but the problem is that there are Five kinds of wines with special requirements of origin and vintage are not available in this restaurant.

After the foreman explained that they were here, Yalebin first smiled, and then gently said: "Go find it, we don't care to wait a little longer, we just want to eat what we want, drink the wine we want, go . "

The foreman left without saying anything. Before leaving, he said he would try to bring in all the requested wine.

A meal is destined to be a very expensive dinner, but Gao Yang certainly does not care about it. Speaking of that, Gao Yang does not actually do such things as expensive identity in high-end Western restaurants. He has already It's past the stage of showing off or showing strength with this kind of behavior.

As for the black devils, they do n’t want to eat a high-spirited meal or show off anything. They just want high demands, or they can eat whatever they want to fill their stomachs. Roadside stalls or field dry food does n’t matter. It ’s enough to provide calories, but when you sit in a high-end restaurant, you must eat in a way that meets their requirements, so this is just a matter of habit and has nothing to do with showing off.

Before waiting for the dinner to arrive, to be precise, they waited for a while before the restaurant prepared everything.

After looking around casually, Yalebin smiled and said, "I haven't been to this place in a long time."

Rostowski laughed: "I miss our canteen even more."

Gleevatov, who was always an expression, rarely showed a nostalgic expression and slowly said: "Of course, our canteen is the best."

Gao Yang couldn't help grinning and shouted: "Forget it, the cafeteria is not delicious."

Rostowski laughed: "No, ours is different. We have all the best things, ingredients, chefs. The environment, our canteen is indeed the best in the world. The only regret is that the wine inside is the most Good, but never open the supply. "

Talta sighed and whispered: "Eleven chefs only serve 87 people, and most of them are always away. You can get everything you want, ingredients in any corner of the earth. , The taste of any region. Authentic taste, as long as you know and say it, they will definitely be able to get you, of course, the taste of mother and wife is exceptional. "

Yalebin pointed to Tarta and smiled, "You leaked the secret, should I punish you?"

Vasile laughed: "Talta, you just said that there are 87 people in the Black Devil. This is the top secret. The highest level of secret is known to only seven people in the world. Now there is one more person who knows this secret."

Tarta wiped her forehead. With a distressed expression on his face, Yalebin waved his hand and smiled: "Forget it, the Soviet Union hasn't been around for so many years, and there are no secrets."

A group of people suddenly fell silent.

Gao Yang now knows that the Black Devil's canteen may indeed be the best and most luxurious canteen, bringing together a group of geniuses who can do a career in any field, and training them to become a black devil who will never be known for life This is good for the country, but for any individual among the black devils. It all means saying goodbye to life in the sun and becoming a real devil. The black devil gave everything to the Soviet Union, according to Soviet habits. They must provide them with the highest level of enjoyment. Of course, this is what the dark devil deserves.

After a long silence, Yalebin smiled at Glevatov and said, "You are married? You have children? What is it like? You might be the only one in the black devil who got married." , Let's listen. "

Glevatov spread his hands and said eccentrically: "It's a wonderful feeling that after we disbanded, no one cares what you do, no one supervises what you do, but after getting married, um, you have more A person who is in charge of you is sometimes annoying, sometimes not. I want to say, well, the feeling of establishing a family is very wonderful, and it is also very difficult. I feel that maintaining a family is better than any one I have performed. The task is difficult. "

Rostowski frowned: "Fortunately, I'm not married, in fact I have considered this issue."

Vasily suddenly said: "I think you should go home, you have a wife, and you have children."

Glevatov waved: "I will think about this issue later. Now I just want to go back to my old days. However, I thought I would be particularly free and easy to leave, but now I occasionally think of my wife and children. The wife is a peasant woman. She was originally a farmer ’s daughter. She is very capable. I am proficient in everything. Unfortunately, I do n’t do farm work, so my farm actually depends on her. "

Tarta said curiously: "I can't imagine you would marry a peasant woman. Is life on the farm interesting? What do you usually do at home?"

Glevatov scratched his head and said: "It's the farmer's job, what kind of land, what's not interesting."

Lebedev frowned and said, "Isn't that interesting? Sounds interesting, do you beat children? Everyone says that children have to fight if they are disobedient. It turns out that I also thought about beating my son hard, he was lying What would it look like to cry **** my legs, have you beaten your child? "

Tarta smiled and said, "Bash your son? The premise is that you have to have a wife!"

Lebedev said seriously: "I said it's imagination! Imagine! Shut up and don't interrupt!"

Glevatov shook his head: "I have a son, but I haven't beaten him, it was all my wife, I don't know how to beat him, but it's strange, my son is afraid of me but not my wife, But never beat him. "

After thinking about it for a while, Yalebin said solemnly, "Is your wife cooking delicious?"

Glevatov scratched his head, and was very distressed: "How can I say, it should not be delicious, it is much worse than the chef in our cafeteria, but, um, maybe I am used to it later. Well, I think it ’s delicious now. "

Lebedev said excitedly: "Is it sometimes salty, sometimes light, and sometimes the broth is simmered, if she is particularly busy."

Grevatov nodded: "Yes, that's it, how do you know?"

Lebedev smiled and said loudly: "Because my mother is like this, I remember her like this. This is my deepest impression. I have no other impression of home, because I entered the dark devil and did not go back. Well. "

Yalebin suddenly said with a serious face: "Will you quarrel? If you quarrel, will you beat your wife?"

Glevatov shook his head: "No, I will not quarrel, so I will only listen to her scold me, uh, I will never beat her, I worry that I will kill her by mistake."

Yalebin shook his head and said in a very dissatisfied tone: "It's too bad, you should be able to clearly distinguish between beating your wife and murder, but you have never beaten your wife."

Tarta also smiled and said: "You are too bad. You dare not beat your wife, Grevatov. What do you do when you are on the farm, what do you grow? Did you raise cattle?"

Glevatov nodded: "I have a few cows, so we have milk to drink, but not too much, I will repair the machine, so my harvester and tractor will repair everything. ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ I mainly grow barley and wheat. When I started farming, my wife had to come, and there was no machinery at that time, but now I have no problem, I can sow and harvest, these are now I Metropolis. "

Vasile said angrily: "How many children do you have? How did you feel when you had your first child, and how did you feel when your child would call you dad? Are you excited? Will you not Will you cry? Did you cry? "

Glevatov raised his head and smiled, "That's a wonderful feeling, it's really a wonderful feeling, it's also strange, scared, worried, and looking forward, I can't say it, um , I did n’t cry, how could I cry, well, I did cry, but I did n’t cry, but this was only a few drops of tears when my first child was born. "

Several old men nodded inexplicably.

After watching a few old men finally have some free time, a serious and curiously wondered what it was like to have a family life around Glevatov, and Gao Yang suddenly felt very sad.

This group of black devils knows everything and knows everything, but they just do n’t know what a family is, what their meals taste like, and whether they should beat or coax after they have children, because they do n’t have all this. (To be continued.)