Two Georgian dumplings were served, followed by two goblet cups, and the waiter poured wine into the cup.

Dumplings are Georgian dumplings, and wine is Chacha wine, both of which are the most famous specialties in Georgia. Although Sochi does not belong to Georgia, it is too close to Georgia, so it has been greatly influenced by Georgia.

Thinking of his experience of eating dumplings in Kiev, Gao Yang was full of vigilance about the object on the plate in front of him that looked more like a small dumpling. Not everyone can bear the dumplings with cheese filling.

"Teacher, I would like to ask, what kind of stuff is this?"

Yarebin laughed and said, "This kind of round one is meat filling. If it is vegetarian, there are many kinds, cherries, cheese, potatoes, and everything."

Gao Yang breathed a sigh of relief, as long as it was not filled with cheese.

But when the waiter put a small plate in front of him, Gao Yang could not calm down again. He looked at the white liquid in the plate and said with a difficult look: "Is this, cheese?"

"Yes, cheese."

The answer to Gao Yang was the waiter. Gao Yang watched the waiter put on another cup, poured a little wine into it, then took out a match and lit it, and threw it into the cup.

The flames suddenly rushed up, and Gao Yang was startled because the burning wine and the wine he was about to drink were poured out of the same bottle.

The waiter bowed slightly and smiled and said, "Please use it slowly, two."

The waiter took away the burning cup and Gao Yang said in surprise: "This wine is so strong."

Yarebin picked up the wine glass and said in a deep voice: "This is the best Chacha wine."

Yarebin took a small sip, and then he immediately started coughing. Gao Yang was startled, but Yarebin reached out and waved his hand and coughed, "I'm fine, this wine is really too strong."

"You haven't drunk?"

Yarepin paused and finally nodded, "I haven't drunk it before. At that time, I was too young and my father didn't let me drink it. Well, we eat dumplings."

Gao Yang followed him to eat a dumpling, and then he found that the dumplings were actually pretty good, much better than he thought, provided that they didn't dip in any cheese.

He breathed a sigh of relief, Gao Yang slowly ate the dumplings that tasted pretty good, and sometimes took a sip of Chacha wine. The meal was pretty good.

Gao Yang finished the plate with twenty dumplings without any pressure, while Yarepin ate eight, which was not small in terms of his usual appetite.

Putting down the fork, Yarebin breathed and said, "It's different from what I remember, but it seems to be the same again. I can't figure it out. Are you enough?"

"It's almost the same. These dumplings are good, much better than cheese stuffing."

"Don't waste food, isn't a good habit."

Yarepin raised the plate and was about to hand over what he had left to Gao Yang. Gao Yang naturally handed over his plate and asked Yarepin to pull the remaining dumplings into his plate. Then he said to Yarepin: "Drink less wine, this wine is too strong, just try the taste."

Yarebin did not finish the wine in the cup, Gao Yang did not let him drink too much, and Gao Yang did not finish his own wine, so he could not drink enough.

"I've eaten."

He picked up the napkin and wiped his mouth. Gao Yang burped and smiled, "To be honest, this dumpling is good."

Yarebin took out a few bills from his pocket, put them on the table and pressed them with a cup, and said with a smile: Guest, after eating, let's take a walk with me."

The restaurant was right by the beach, and the two of them walked casually a few steps to the beach.

An old man and a young man walked on the same slow pace, but at this moment, Yarepin seemed to have lost all his interest. The two walked far away until Gao Yang felt that he could not continue.

"Teacher, let's take a break."

There was a bench for tourists to rest under the shade of the tree. Gao Yang held Yarepin and sat on the chair, and then the two looked at the sea together.

“It’s beautiful here.”

"Yes, it's really beautiful here. Teacher, do you want to go to the sea to have fun?"

Yarebin waved his hand with disgust, and then he whispered, "No, I hate the sea."

"What?"

"I hate the sea. Once we trained, we encountered big storms and waves. I swam far up the sea. Since then, I have started to hate the sea. I am afraid of the sea. Once we did diving training and my companion had a problem with his respirator, and then he died. At that time, I started to fear the sea."

Yarebin shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Don't tell others that the captain of the Black Devil is actually afraid of the sea. I have been hiding well for so many years, haha."

Yarebin stopped talking again, but Gao Yang really wanted to chat with him again.

But sitting quietly actually feels good.

The two sat from afternoon to evening, watching the sun slowly set in the west, and then slowly set until they completely sink into the sea, leaving only a red afterglow on the sea.

"It's sunset, it's beautiful..."

Yarebin suddenly said quietly, and then he whispered: "It's going to be dark, let's go back."

Go back, I'll call a taxi."

"No, let's walk back slowly."

The two began to walk back slowly. This time, Yarebin would occasionally tell Gao Yang about the buildings they encountered on the road, what were the buildings they used to do before, and stopped in front of the ice cream stall that he encountered by chance, and then told Gao Yang that the ice cream he had when he was a child was not the same as before, but it was more delicious.

When the street lights were on, Gao Yang and Yarebin returned home and knocked on the door. When the door opened, Nikola, who was still sweating in steamed buns, said excitedly: "Are you satisfied with what you look like now?"

In just one afternoon, the furnishings inside were completely different.

"Actually, most of the furniture we moved in was kept, some were placed in the utility room, and we found it again, and everything was restored as much as I remembered. I was very impressed by it. Look at the phonograph, which can still be used, it is considered antiques. But now I have started using electronics, so I put it away and took it out again. Oh, I was so tired this afternoon. A dozen of us were busy for a while and finally arranged it..."

Nikola introduced the ceremony of asking for credit, Gao Yang smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Gao Yang looked at Yarebin. Yarebin looked around in the living room and said blankly: "Really, it's almost the same as before..."

Gao Yang nodded and signaled to Joseph. Joseph then took out a stack of banknotes and placed them in Nikola's hand, saying, "Thank you for your help, this is a reward for you, thank you, goodbye."

Yarebin walked slowly towards a sofa that looked a little shabby. He sat down and whispered, "It's still there..."

He touched the handrail of the sofa with great emotion, and Yarebin suddenly said, "Can the phonograph still be used? Then play some music."
Chapter completed!