Chapter 974 Confidential Information

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"Old Wang, Miss Nanlian, let me introduce you, this is my aunt Emilia, uncle Dunovsky."

The red tank stood up and introduced his two relatives to Wang Yan and Nanlian.

At this time, everyone was sitting in the wooden house, in front of an old wooden dining table. The air was filled with the wood fragrance emitted by the burning firewood and the aroma of the baked bread.

Next to the strip dining table where everyone was sitting, the fire in the fireplace was burning vigorously, reflecting the unique wooden house in red. A layer of water vapor covered the windows, and the house was full of warmth and peace.

"Aunt Emilia, Uncle Dunov, hello, my name is Wang Yan, and this is my girlfriend, Huangfu Nanlian." Wang Yan held Nanlian's hand, stood up, and introduced himself to the two old people in English.

It's not that Wang Yan and Nanlian can't learn Russian, but they think that the pronunciation of Russian is too troublesome. It just so happens that the two old people can understand English, so everyone continues to communicate with each other in English.

Before that, after Nan Lian came back from Shaman Rock, she met up with Red Tank and Wang Yan. After a brief chat, they returned to Red Tank Aunt's house and prepared to have dinner together.

Of course, Nan Lian planned to talk to Wang Yan in detail about some of the details when she was alone with him. Wang Yan, with his current state, probably guessed what happened and didn't ask much at the time.

Although there are still many unanswered questions about Nan Lian's life experience, fortunately, a clue has been found now. Wang Yan believes that as long as he explores slowly, he will definitely gain a lot, so he is not in a hurry at this time.

"Haha, good kids, you are all good kids."

Aunt Emilia and Uncle Dunov smiled naively, and at the same time stretched out their rough but warm hands, and shook hands with Wang Yan's Nan Lian very enthusiastically, "Sit down quickly, and treat it as your own home. Stay with our silly boy for a few more days."

"Aunt Emilia and Uncle Dunov, can you stop calling me silly boy in front of outsiders?" Red Tank touched the back of his head, revealing a helpless and embarrassed look.

This scene made everyone laugh.

Who would have thought that Red Tank, who was cold and violent outside and known as an undead monster, had such a gentle and homely side at home.

"Brother Tank, I think the title of silly boy suits you very well." Wang Yan couldn't help but tease him.

"Old Wang, you you you..." Red Tank's nose didn't match his mouth, but he was really not good at verbal attacks. Facing Old Wang's ridicule, he couldn't think of a word to fight back for a while.

This embarrassed look made everyone laugh again.

Outsiders may not know, but as Wang Yan came into contact with the other party, he learned a lot about the other party's past deeds.

A long time ago, Red Tank's father was also a soldier in his early years. People of that era all had great ambitions. But after being injured on the battlefield, he became disabled and had to retire early and became an ordinary factory guard.

Therefore, Red Tank's frustrated father became addicted to alcohol, often domestic violence, and drunk. Red Tank's mother, unable to bear such a life, divorced his father and ran away a long time ago, and no one knows where she went.

Maybe it's not that he doesn't know, but Red Tank is unwilling to look for it again.

In short, without his mother as a punching bag, his father turned all his spearheads on him and forced his ideals and ambitions on him. He was trained militaristically all day long, and would beat and insult him when he was drunk.

This also directly caused Red Tank to be silent in his childhood and was excluded and bullied everywhere in school.

But even so, when he encountered a gangster robbery on the road, his disabled father still stood up bravely, and was stabbed to death in front of him in order to protect the weak.

The tragic death of his father in front of him caused the Red Tank to completely collapse, his genes began to mutate, and the huge energy hidden in his body also erupted. From that moment on, the young Red Tank became a monster with extremely strong physical strength, even invulnerable to swords and guns, as if he would never die.

Human beings are often such a contradiction, entangled in conflicts among many emotions and right and wrong, constantly looking for their own answers. Perhaps it is because of this that humans continue to move forward and progress while pursuing and realizing themselves.

Having lost his father and mother, Red Tank spent a lot of time boarding with his aunt and uncle's family in his childhood.

The peaceful and simple uncle and aunt also influenced Red Tank a lot, which prevented him from going astray, and finally fulfilled his father's and his own ideals, becoming a hero in the Russian army.

Wang Yan only learned about these events later. When he saw the two elderly people, he felt warm inside. This warm family atmosphere reminded him of his parents and childhood.

Nan Lian, who was standing by, was also infected by this harmonious atmosphere. Her eyes were full of imagination. She seemed to be imagining what kind of person her mother would be and what kind of scene it would be like when she met her.

Wang Yan saw what she was thinking and could not help but quietly hold her hand under the table. At the same time, he said in a voice transmission: "I believe she must be a good mother. She must have had her own difficulties in leaving you alone."

"I also believe that we will be able to find her next."

"Xiao Yan, thank you..." Nan Lian turned her eyes to look at Wang Yan, her eyes were full of affection, and a blush had climbed up her cheeks unconsciously.

Everyone chatted casually for a few words, and the dinner officially began.

Uncle Dunov personally opened a whole barrel of homemade vodka, and happily filled it for Wang Yan and others, and greeted everyone to drink as much as they wanted, and don't be polite.

Wang Yan was a little surprised at the moment. He knew that Russian people loved to drink, but he didn't expect that they loved it so much.

This barrel of homemade vodka had an alcohol content of at least 50 or 60 degrees. As a result, the old man raised the glass and drank half of it in one gulp. This boldness was really scary.

While everyone was pouring wine, Aunt Emilia had already brought up a series of Russian family delicacies.

The first thing that caught my eye was a plate of freshly baked bread, half the size of a basketball, still emitting heat.

"I know this. This big bread is called Leba."

Nan Lian smelled the familiar aroma of Leba and smiled warmly. "Due to my own characteristics, I once carried out a long-term mission in the northern border of our country. This kind of food is also used as the staple food there."

"This bread is made of flour, hops and salt as the main ingredients. It is baked with hard miscellaneous wood that is only found in the northern forest. The crust is crispy, the inside is soft, and it has a sweet and sour hop aroma. It is very delicious. And only this kind of three or four kilograms of big bread is called Leba, the small one is called Shak, and the remaining dry bread is called Sukli . "

"Miss Nanlian is very knowledgeable." Red Tank, as the host of the banquet, cut the black bread with a knife and divided it among the people sitting there, "Old Wang, come and try it. The taste of my aunt's cooking is not available outside."

Wang Yan was full of curiosity when listening to Nanlian's explanation. He took a bite and said, "Well, it's good! It's really crispy on the outside and soft on the inside. It has a light salty taste and a sweet and sour taste. It's very delicious."

"Haha, I was afraid that you wouldn't be used to eating here." At this time, Bai Lisha, who went to the kitchen to help, came over with a big bowl of steaming vegetable and meat soup.

"Here, bread tastes better when served with butter and borscht. Old Wang, come and try it?"

"Okay, I'll try it." Wang Yan followed her instructions, smeared butter on the bread, dipped it in the steaming borscht, and then took a bite. His eyebrows immediately raised, and he gave a thumbs up and praised, "It's delicious, and the taste is very rich!"

"That's good." Berissa nodded and smiled, turned around and walked into the kitchen again, busying around with Aunt Emilia.

At this time, she took off her wolf cloak and put on an apron. Compared with her previous heroic and capable appearance, she now looks more like a gentle and gentle sister.

It can be seen that even if they are superpowers, they still have the same joys, sorrows, anger and happiness as ordinary people in their daily lives after taking off their heroic coats.

In addition, Wang Yan and Nan Lian are simple and casual people, and they are enjoying the warm atmosphere of the family at this moment.

While everyone was talking, one after another of the delicacies that Wang Yan had never tried before were brought to the table.

For example, stewed meat that melts in your mouth; beet and herring salad with rich and varied flavors; and Russian smoked sausages with crisp casings, fragrant and smooth meat fillings, often dipped in sauce and eaten with sliced ​​leba.

There are also a variety of fish and shrimp caught from Lake Baikal, which are fresh, plump and memorable.

In addition, there are naturally potato dishes that are loved by local residents, as well as a wide variety of pickled dishes. Among them, there is a sour and crisp pickled cucumber that Wang Yan praised.

In short, the traditional Russian dishes here, although not mainly stir-fried like those in China, are still full of color, fragrance and taste, and have their own characteristics. Moreover, the bold character of the people here means that each dish is full of portions, which is particularly satisfying.

Even Wang Yan's war pet hairy crab got a large portion of fish feast alone. Lake Baikal fish such as autumn whitefish, sculpin, and Omur fish are very rare in China, and you can't eat them even if you want to.

The crabs, which had been drooling for a long time, immediately started to eat without caring about their image.

After drinking half of the wine, although Wang Yan was a little overwhelmed by the strong vodka, he ate very comfortably and happily at this family dinner.

It was getting late, and the elderly Aunt Emilia and Uncle Dunov went upstairs to rest, leaving Red Tank and Wang Yan and the other four to continue chatting.

Suddenly, Red Tank used his mental power to isolate a small soundproof space around the four people, then narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Wang Yan, and said mysteriously: "Old Wang, we have a confidential information to tell you, and this matter may be related to you."

"Oh? Confidential information?" Wang Yan turned his eyes, "It's also related to me?"

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