The next morning.
Chen Dong was awakened by the urge to urinate.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Yulia sleeping on his arm, a serene smile on her pretty face.
Upon seeing this, Chen Dong pinched his arm hard.
pain!
It seems to be real, not a dream.
Thinking of the scene of galloping across the battlefield last night, Chen Dong became somewhat restless again.
It wasn't until I returned after relieving myself of the water that my restless heart finally found some relief.
Chen Dong sat on the edge of the bed, lit a cigarette, and quietly watched her.
As Yulia slept soundly, her delicate features, accentuated by her high, straight nose, appeared remarkably three-dimensional.
In addition, her skin was as white as plaster, and her long swan neck further confirmed that the woman lying in front of them was a great beauty.
Just as Chen Dong couldn't resist reaching out to touch her smooth skin, Yulia's long eyelashes fluttered.
Immediately afterwards.
A pair of eyes, as blue as azure, suddenly opened.
There was no panic as I had imagined.
She first looked up blankly at her surroundings, then focused her gaze on Chen Dong. When their eyes met in mid-air, Yulia smiled, as if the sky had lost its luster.
"Chen, you're awake. Haven't had breakfast yet?"
"I've heard that you Chinese people have the habit of eating breakfast. I'll go get you something to eat right away."
Perhaps due to the excessive movement, Yulia frowned slightly.
Seeing this, Chen Dong quickly said.
"No need, you should rest a bit more."
"fine!"
Before Chen Dong could say anything more, Yulia sat up in bed, put on a white shirt in front of him, and got out of bed with her long legs bare.
She walked with a slightly unnatural gait, but said nothing.
Yulia, who looked somewhat stubborn like a newlywed wife, was busy in the kitchen trying to get herself breakfast.
Chen Dong felt a warmth in his heart and quickly went into the kitchen, saying with some heartache.
"Yulia, let me do it!"
As he spoke, Chen Dong snatched the shovel from her hand and pushed her away.
When it comes to food, if China is second to none, no other country in the world dares to claim first place.
Compared to Chinese cuisine, they're all inferior; there's not a single one that can compete.
For Russians, breakfast is less about having a proper meal and more about filling their stomachs.
A few minutes later.
Chen Dong walked out of the kitchen carrying two plates.
On the plate was a small bowl of oatmeal porridge and an egg and ham sandwich.
Yulia gasped in surprise as she looked at the plate in Chen Dong's hand.
"Chen, you're amazing! You always surprise me."
Yulia was overjoyed, as happy as a child, and looked at Chen Dong with an adoring gaze.
In Russia, it is rare to see men cooking, which is directly related to their burly and heavy-drinking nature.
You can imagine this scene.
A tall, burly Russian man was chugging vodka while cooking in the kitchen. He might accidentally add too much or too little salt instead of other seasonings, or the food might burn.
Upon hearing Yulia's praise, Chen Dong didn't know how to respond.
Ignore it? That would seem pretentious.
Should we accept it gladly? That would be a bit hypocritical.
To be honest, even a seven or eight-year-old child in China could make this simple breakfast, so Chen Dong has nothing to be proud of.
Russians also drink porridge, but it's different from the porridge cooked over a fire in China.
To put it simply, it's just plain water or hot milk poured into oatmeal, stirred, and that's what we call porridge.
The egg and ham sandwich is even more ridiculous.
Three slices of bread, with a fried egg and a slice of ham in the middle, make an egg and ham sandwich.
Making a breakfast like this really doesn't require any special skills.
If a Chinese person were to praise him like that, Chen Dong would have reason to suspect that the other party was humiliating him.
But hearing Yulia's words of praise made Chen Dong feel a little proud.
If I were to show you real Chinese cuisine, your eyes might pop out of your head.
Thinking about it this way, I guess I've brought honor to the country, haven't I?
Not only have I conquered Yulia's heart and soul, but now I'm going to conquer her taste buds. Just thinking about it gives me a sense of accomplishment.
Chen Dong placed the plate on the table and pushed it in front of Yulia, saying with a smile.
"Come and try it. This is my first time making it. I don't know if it will suit your taste."
"It's already very good, it looks so appetizing, thank you, darling!"
With that, Yulia stood up and kissed Chen Dong on the cheek before picking up her fork and starting to eat.
The scene was warm and harmonious.
The two found a touch of sweetness in their simple breakfast.
Breakfast is over.
Yulia collected the plates and cutlery into the kitchen to wash them, while Chen Dong sat there, thinking about what he needed to discuss with Sim today.
If things go smoothly, it's time to leave Russia, as previously agreed.
By then, it won't just be Chen Dong and his group that will return.
There are also a large number of Russian goods.
These products, which are unsellable in Russia but sell well in China, will bring him several times the profit.
As for Lin Zhiyuan's side, I wonder how things are going?
If I count the time, it has been half a month since I left Shenzhen.
If everything goes smoothly, Lin Zhiyuan has already contacted the boss in Hong Kong and, through his connections and the shell of Longteng Foreign Trade Company, legally obtained the permit.
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