I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 35
After getting out of the car, Yang Qing put his hands in his pockets and smoked a cigarette.

Facing the cold wind and snow, stepping on the thick and soft snow under the feet, I walked towards a small and well-known local restaurant recommended on a travel website not far away.

After entering the door, there were not many diners in the store.

However, the heater in the store was burning hot.

Yang Qing found a seat and sat down, picked up the menu and glanced at it.

I don't understand.

What made him even more speechless was that there were no pictures on the menu, just strings of Russian words.

So, he searched for famous Moscow delicacies on his mobile phone, and then took his mobile phone and ordered a few dishes with the waiter.

Caviar, beetroot soup, bacon platter, crock pot beef stew, pickles.

After eating these delicacies, it is equivalent to tasting Russian food.

As for the vodka...

Yang Qing had already tasted it on the plane, but he was really not interested.

From the ring, he took out a bottle of Wuliangye purchased in Longcheng.

After opening, the fragrance is overflowing.

Take a sip, the fragrance is soft and fragrant, and the body immediately heats up.

Generally speaking, Yang Qing doesn't like this kind of food very much.

It's not that it's bad, it's just that it's not to your taste.

He prefers Chinese food, such as meatballs made by Lin Wanqiu's mother.

After eating, we settled the bill.

Yang Qing was about to get up and leave.

It is not far from the Kremlin here. I believe that the Kremlin in the heavy snow will be more magnificent and majestic.

When he went out, the cold wind and snow came towards him.

Yang Qing raised his neckline, put his hands in his leather pockets, and walked towards the Kremlin.

Pedestrians on the road in twos and threes.

The drunk burly man staggered to and fro.

Yang Qing looked at the three red-faced, shirtless Russian brawny men who drank heavily, and couldn't help admiring in his heart that they were worthy of being a fighting nation.

After walking for a while, a wide square above the ground in front was reflected in the rehearsal.

This is Red Square, the center of Moscow.

The heavy snow is flying, but it is still difficult to resist the enthusiasm of tourists.

Many local and foreign tourists took pictures on Red Square.

Yang Qing stopped on the Red Square, looking at the red Kremlin not far away, the colorful Vasily Cathedral and the History Museum, his heart was full of excitement.

It is said that it is better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books.

Yang Qing had also seen the Red Square in Moscow on the Internet before, and at that time she was looking forward to it.But now in Red Square, this feeling is completely different.

Goose Feather in heavy snow.

There is a choir of veterans wearing military uniforms and medals from World War II, singing a song in Russian.

Although the lyrics are incomprehensible, Yang Qing is still very familiar with the melody.

"The Internationale" "Katyusha! ", etc., are all songs that are familiar to many old people in Russia and even China.

Tourists took out their mobile phones and took pictures one after another.

Yang Qing stood in the distance and watched for a while, then left.

one afternoon.

Yang Qing turned to the Kremlin, the cathedral, and the history museum.

By the time we got out of the Vasily Church, it was almost dark.

The street lights along the Moskva River not far away have been turned on, and the vehicles on the road have also turned on their night lights.

The heavy snow didn't stop, and the weather got colder.

I don't know if the plane can leave tomorrow.

Yang Qing glanced at the sky, lit a cigarette, and said to himself.

No matter, go to the hotel to stay.

If the flight is not available tomorrow, Yujian can only go there.

Under normal circumstances, he still doesn't want to fly with Yujian.

It's not that he doesn't love it, but that it would be bad if Yu Jianfei was spotted by someone and spotted by the army's radar.

Cultivation is a carefree life.

Yang Qing doesn't want to confront a country, especially a muscular military power like Russia.

The hotel is already booked when eating.

Only 10 minutes away from Red Square.

Yang Qing took a look at the sky, thinking that he just happened to be walking while watching the night scene of Moscow at night.

Walk out of the Red Square area and walk into a commercial street.

However, at this moment.

A tattered green car roared from behind.

With a creak, it stopped in front of Yang Qing.

The door opens.Two sturdy men with bald heads and a young man with tattoos on the corners of his mouth got out of the car.

Yang Qing raised his head to take a look, then looked away.

I came here to find medicinal materials.

He didn't want to have anything to do with the local gangsters, let alone get involved in those messy things.

But God did not wish.

Just when Yang Qing was about to leave, the man with the tattoo on the corner of his mouth and a bald head walked towards Yang Qing.The other bald man stood by the car, lit a cigarette, and looked around vigilantly.

The man with the inch tattoo and his bald accomplice blocked Yang Qing's way one after the other.

The inch-cut man held a crumpled cigarette in his mouth, and put his hand on Yang Qing's shoulder: "Hey, Huaxia boy. Are you here for a trip?"

He reached out and grabbed Yang Qing's leather jacket: "It's real leather, it's quite rich!"

Yang Qing was happy.

Unexpectedly, on the first day in Moscow, he was robbed.

"Yes, are you robbing?"

Yang Qing tilted her head and looked at the inch-cut man.

His face was morbidly pale, he was wearing ripped jeans, and he had a poisonous snake tattooed on the corner of his mouth and chin.There is also a silver ring on the lips.

The inch-cut man and the bald man looked at each other, then shrugged and said, "Of course, if you cooperate. Otherwise, it will become a murder case!"

After saying this, the inch-headed man took out a pistol and pressed it against Yang Qing's back: "Hurry up and get the money!"

At this time, the bald man who was standing at the door of the car and was in charge of showing the wind, grinned when he saw this scene.

It went well.

The Huaxia people are really easy to start with.

Today, I can taste Natasha's wonderful body again.

The bald man licked his lips.

But right now.

Behind him came the sound of two heavy objects plopping to the bottom.

He quickly put away the lighter, looked back, and immediately widened his eyes. .

I saw my two partners lying on the ground sprawled, unconscious.

And Yang Qing walked towards him with unkind eyes.

The bald man shuddered subconsciously and prepared to drive away.

But as soon as the car door was opened, the collar was pulled.

A huge force came, and the bald man flew backwards, and then hit the wall with his head on his back, tilted his head, and passed out.

Yang Qing clapped her hands.

Walk over, bend down and start collecting the loot.

Searched around and found nothing.

"Damn, poor bastard!"

Yang Qing kicked the inch-cropped man in the face, then picked up a pretty lighter belonging to the inch-cropped man, put it in his pocket, and walked away.

……

Went to the hotel and checked in quickly.

Yang Qing lay on the bed and rested for a while, then went to wash up.

While taking a shower, the dark sky outside the window suddenly brightened like day.

A moment later, there was a thunderous explosion.

Yang Qing opened the glass door, hurried to the window, and looked outside.

The night was as calm as ever.

It seemed that the spectacle that was as bright as day just now was just an illusion.

But the streets in the snow are still quiet.

Could it be that some power plant or chemical plant exploded?
Yang Qing raised her eyebrows and shook her head, and went back to the bathroom to continue taking a shower.

The next morning.

Yang Qing turned on the TV, then went to the bathroom to wash up.

When he came back, he happened to see yesterday's news broadcast on the TV, and it was still a Chinese channel.

The content of the news is as follows: Last night, the National Aeronautical Administration and the Strategic Rocket Force shot down a meteorite that fell into the atmosphere.It is reported that the missile launched this time is the country's latest strategic missile Baiyang 4 long-range missile...

Yang Qing, who was wiping his face with a towel, couldn't help feeling sad when he saw the news.

Damn, it's too explosive.

Hit meteorites with strategic missiles.

It is indeed a fighting nation!

But the next moment, Yang Qing realized a serious problem.

Russian radar is so powerful.

It seems that it is better for him not to fly with the sword.

What if it is discovered by radar and is shot down as a meteorite.

Even if you can't beat it, it will be endless trouble.

Poor Yang Qing has never read a book.

I don't even know that the target's reflection area can only be detected by radar when it exceeds 0.1.

However, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't be able to control the sword.

He was very interested in this meteorite that fell from the sky.

If he had the chance to go north this time, he would definitely go and have a look, and it would be best to get a meteorite.

……

early morning.

Yang Qing went to the airport and asked some questions. Sure enough, the flight was canceled today because of the blizzard.

Afterwards, he immediately returned to the city.

After some inquiries, he came to the second-hand car market.

This dilapidated second-hand car market looks like a scrap car processing plant no matter how you look at it.

Yang Qing couldn't help but feel ashamed looking at the pile of old and used vehicles.

Many of these cars are products of the former Soviet era.The chassis has rusted holes.

Can this still work?
He even saw several abandoned armored vehicles and tanks among the pile of things.

He even wondered if he was involved in the arms smuggling business.

And he doesn't know many car brands here.

I asked the boss Katerev in the market, and first mocked Yang Qing’s ignorance with contemptuous eyes, and then told him proudly that these cars are local Russian car brands, with great power and powerful engines. All the advantages of the car, of course, there are some small problems, that is, it is easy to break.

Yang Qing smiled politely, and then decisively skipped these cars.

Katerev holds a wrench in his left hand and a bottle of vodka in his right.Sitting on the barrel of the tank, he looked at Yang Qing and said, "My friend, what kind of car do you want?"

Yang Qing withdrew his gaze, pointed at the pile of junk and said, "I want a car that I can drive!"

After walking around Moscow for a few times, Yang Qing made a very novel discovery, that is, very few people in Russia can speak English.But what is surprising is that many people can speak a sentence or two of Huaxia, and some people even speak it quite slickly.

For example, this drunken Katerev.

"Can you drive a car?"

Katerev made a drink break, staring at the road with drunken eyes: "Didn't you buy accessories?"

Yang Qing: "..."

Feelings, you didn't listen to me at all.

"Yes, there is a car!"

Katerev jumped down from the barrel.

He led Yang Qing through the ruins and arrived in front of a simple board house.

He took out the key and opened the door after correcting it a few times.

The shutter closed with a clatter.

It revealed the ferocious and domineering face of the car inside.

Yang Qing was in a daze.

There is no other reason.

In this warehouse, there is actually a military armored vehicle with a civilian license plate parked.

……

In the end, Yang Qing did not choose that armored vehicle.

After all, it's too eye-catching.

In the end, he spent tens of thousands of rubles and drove away a brand new military off-road vehicle.

Moreover, this car is still a warrior made in China.

After he saw Warriors on the Internet, he always wanted to buy one, but he had no money.Later, when I got rich, I found that there were no Mengshi cars for sale in the market.

Unexpectedly, it was bought in Russia.

Tough appearance, simple but practical interior, solid body structure.

Yang Qing liked it more and more.

……

　Thank you Dragon King for your reward, and thank you for your recommendation tickets and support!

　　


(End of this chapter)