Chapter 1050: ? Hot spring trip

The setting sun was reflected on the sea, and the sky and the sea were bursting with orange light. Even the black shadows of birds flying across the sky are facing the direction of the landing place at this moment.

Natasha swam for a while in the sea. Seeing the sky getting darker and darker, she walked to the shore, gently lifted the long hair from her ear, wiped the water off her face and looked at the death knell and gin.

"Let's go to the other side of the earth to eat something good? Find a luxury hotel and taste the famous dishes of my hometown. If I want to perform a long-term mission, I am afraid I will be involuntarily for a long time."

Su Ming stood up, strangling instantly changed his costume into a black dress: "Of course, but I thought you were an Orthodox church, and your Christmas is still eleven days away."

Natasha curled her lips, she walked over and took Su Ming's arm: "No, the education we have received since childhood does not allow faith, do you remember?"

Su Ming nodded his head indifferently, because he was actually only Christmas, and this holiday was just the annual sales promotion period for Wilson Enterprise.

The gin asked Su Ming to wait for them, dragged Natasha back to the room and changed into a dress for dining out. They also put their swimsuits and weapons in their assigned bags, and they carried them like handbags. With.

It's quite trendy. Large handbags are not popular yet. Is Gin going to be a fashionista?

"...There is no Christmas in Asgard either. Although I heard that it was originally a holiday invented by humans to celebrate Thor's birthday, I am afraid he didn't even know it."

Gin wrapped Natasha and walked out of the small room slowly. Both of them were in long skirts and big fur scarves around their shoulders. They had their own advantages in appearance, but they were undoubtedly top beauties.

"Really? Why does it sound like he is a confused god?" Natasha smiled and chatted with Gin. Gin also talked about her previous life when she was changing clothes. Natasha felt Thor...a bit stupid about Christmas.

Gin thought for a while, and nodded: "Well, he is a little too simple sometimes, but there is no doubt about his bravery on the battlefield. Besides, Asgard has no TV, no recorder, and every night. There are only large and small banquets for entertainment. Maybe in the eyes of the people of the earth, every day is a holiday."

"Uh, if you drink a large glass of wine and eat meat every day, how do you stay in shape?" Natasha touched the waist of the gin, and could easily touch her hip bone.

Gin sighed and thought of her sisters. She was a little envious of the girls on the Cobweb: "Because I am a Valkyrie, our group dinner is in Valhalla, with the undead, watch them not to drink and make trouble. In other words, don’t make things too much. The table is often full of flesh and blood, which makes it difficult to make people appetite.

The heroes of Valhalla, their daily activities are drinking and fighting, so Gin's task at the time was just to ensure that they did not hit the palace.

"Uh......"

Natasha barked her teeth, her eyebrows showed sympathy, she had only suffered less than ten years, and Gin didn't know how long it had been.

But now, they all feel very happy.

"Well, ladies, we can talk about slimming and beauty for a while, we should go now."

Su Ming took off the magic floating cloak, handed it to the two ladies very gentlemanly, and greeted them on the flying carpet together.

Since I want to eat bear specialties, of course I will go to Sochi on the coast of the Black Sea. Sochi is 13 hours faster than Hawaiian time. In other words, the meal I ate in the past was actually brunch.

The city of Sochi was established 160 years ago and is one of the largest bear cities on the Black Sea. The lowest temperature in winter will not be lower than 5℃. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers. The mountains in the north block the cold wind of Siberia in the north, and the Black Sea in the south blows. Here comes the warm sea breeze, and there are many hot springs in the city.

Death and Wade’s hot springs gave Su Ming a hint that he should also enjoy it.

Moscow is the base camp of Leviathan. It is not convenient for Natasha to show up there. It would be troublesome if seen by acquaintances.

Although Sochi is a sanctuary for high-level bears, there are many tourists there. A small city with a resident population of less than 150,000 receives more than 4 million recuperating tourists every year, so it is easier to mix in.

Of course, the food is also one of the considerations. Sochi is a multi-ethnic city, so the food there also incorporates the characteristics of the surrounding area.

There are kebabs from the Caucasus, grilled red trout, drunken chicken with red wine, Georgian dumplings, Turkish salads, and common dishes like caviar and red cabbage soup.

Mao Xiong cancelled his food stamps last year, and now as long as the ruble is enough, Su Ming and the three can enjoy the life of the bourgeoisie there.

But you can’t use US dollars and you can’t speak English. Now that the Cold War is on the rise, it’s better to watch out. The main reason is that you don’t want to mess with extra troubles when you go on vacation.

Anyway, going to Sochi from Hawaii must go through the airspace of the celestial dynasty, so I can find Lao Zheng for some change.

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"Are you really not going together?"

Su Ming arranged Gin Wine and Natasha to wait in the suburbs, went to the Tianhuan base by himself, and pushed a box of money to Zheng Xian. As expected, foreign exchange is very important to the spy organization, and there is no reason not to change it.

Zheng Xian looked at the clock and it was midnight. He didn’t have the habit of eating with jet lag: "No, haha, I can go to Lao Mo to eat by myself when I have time. The teddy bear dishes are also well done, but brother, you I have seen it too, brother, I am so busy now, so sorry."

"Well, next time I'll come to you again, let's go to New Zealand to taste the Maori grilled fish, I'll treat." Su Ming handed Zheng Xian a cigarette and patted his chest.

The spear is used to counterbalance the Holy Shield Brotherhood.

Zheng Xian is both a warrior and a politician, while Leonardo da Vinci is a scientific lunatic. By comparison, the choice of whom to get close to is of course clear at a glance.

"That's it. But I'm afraid I didn't have time before. You divided the big fish into half of me. It's good for you. After doing a hand shake and waiting for the dividend, we are too busy."

Zheng Xian said half-truth, expression a bit helpless.

The so-called big fish is the previous living ghost ship, which was secretly towed back from Japan by the Spear, and is now parked in a secret military port.

"As the saying goes ~www.NovelMTL.com~ Those who can do more, haha, Lao Zheng, you are a person who can't stay idle, otherwise you can just ignore it, after all, you are not a scientist." Su Ming lit. Yan, sitting at the desk and chatting with Zheng Xian.

"Of course your Kama Taj is free, and there are not many people anyway, but for a special department like the Spear, it is always good to be a leader." Zheng Xian closed the box with a smile and called the correspondent to change the ruble , And then said with a somewhat mysterious expression: "But have you heard a gossip recently? Legend has it that Leviathan recently discovered a zero element from the center of the earth..."

"Don't, don't tell me, I haven't heard of it, I don't want to hear, I'm going on vacation, don't find anything for me to do." Su Ming's eyes became like a dead fish, and now I don't know it. ? ! Why do you have to say it!

Zheng Xian smiled and shook his head: "Unfortunately, I thought that our brothers would join forces to make him one more vote, and two and one would add five."

"You came back from the strength of being a king of the mountain back then? I'm forgiven. You can ask Hydra to cooperate. Get the money quickly and I will leave." Su Ming smoked the cigarette to the cigarette **** with one mouthful. He pressed it down in Zheng Xian's ashtray, squeezing other cigarette butts and flying around.