At 4:30 in the afternoon, many students are resting, and 5:30 is dinner time, but it is not mandatory. There are so many people, and no one would know without the two of them. So Mo Shaoqing and Xing Zhipeng planned to use this time to go out and find a hotel. But when he just left the room, he bumped into Zhao Duo. In order to prevent Zhao Duo from "telling the truth", in fact, he fled the hotel to go to the hot spring together. In the end, the two people's trip to the hot spring turned into a threesome.
Xing Zhipeng took out the hot spring hotel strategy that had been formulated long ago, and chose the best local hot spring hotel. Mo Shaoqing complained silently, it seemed that he had been prepared for a long time, he dug a hole and waited for himself to jump down.
Because the peak period of the festival is avoided, there are not many people in the hotel. Xing Zhipeng was very proud to book a villa, but was told that it was already booked, and Mo Shaoqing was relieved. In the end, they booked an R-style courtyard with an open-air hot spring, and shared it among individuals. It cost about 20,000 R yuan per person, which was equivalent to more than 1,000 yuan in Huaxia currency.
Rao was mentally prepared, and Mo Shaoqing was also terrified, and the price greatly exceeded his budget. You must know that for a non-hedonist like him, and even a little stingy, a thousand Hotels that cost more than a night have never appeared in the dictionary. Moreover, he only brought a total of 100,000 R yuan when he went out this time. This is not the time to be extravagant, Mo Shaoqing can only reluctantly give up the hot spring, and pretends to leave.
"Hey, don't leave. You are thrifty. You must know that money is not saved but earned." Xing Zhipeng immediately stopped Mo Shaoqing and Zhao Duo who were about to leave. "You two are gone, what's the point of leaving me alone?" Xing Zhipeng pouted, looking pitiful.
Seeing that this set didn't work, I immediately resorted to another trick: "You don't know how much you earn, do you know how difficult it is to find a hotel in peak season here? How expensive is it? Do you know that breakfast and dinner are included here? We can go here Stay for 15 hours, less than 100 yuan an hour, eat and drink! Independent private hot spring... "
Mo Shaoqing gritted his teeth reluctantly, and gritted his teeth again, at worst, he would not buy anything. He has lived for nearly forty years, worked hard in his previous life, and never enjoyed such a good place. Finally, he came to a foreign country...
"Okay, I agree, just this one, don't change it, just swipe the card!" Gritting his teeth, he agreed.
"Well, I agree too," Zhao Duo echoed.
The waiter in the blue kimono acted as if he hadn't seen the argument just now, and had been waiting respectfully for a long time. After seeing that several people had reached a consensus, he led them across the rushing stream and through a well-groomed small garden full of The red maple leaves danced in the autumn sunset, covering the smooth stone path, as if laying a red carpet.
The spotlights hidden in the grass emit soft light to reflect the rockery, and there are white Japanese-style paper lanterns propped among the trees. The whole hotel is as delicate as a private garden, with every step and every scene waiting for you to explore. It's an experience that can only be experienced personally.
The room Mo Shaoqing lives in is an independent R-style courtyard on the hillside. The entire courtyard is hidden in the woods. Walking up the stone path, you will see a glass structure with two rooms and one living room. One room is a bed and the other is a room. It is tatami, and each room has an independent bathroom, as well as a tea room, living room, and balcony. There is an open-air hot spring with half indoor and half garden landscape in the garden. There is a special butler in the garden. After confirming the meal break time, they are told that there will be a performance in the dining area of the hotel at six o'clock.
When the body is submerged in the hot spring, the price, troubles, and fatigue are all forgotten. As the sun sets, the snow-capped Mt. Fuji is in front of you. Mo Shaoqing couldn't help but sighed, "This is life!" It's worth the money. Floating on the hot spring is a keg containing tea, sake and sweets.
At five o'clock, Xing Zhipeng was still reluctant to part with the hot spring, and Mo Shaoqing was already growling hungry, so he and Zhao Duo changed into the bathrobes prepared by the hotel, and were going to eat in the restaurant first. However, this hotel is a bit too big, and the two of them had no idea where they were going. The scenery here is pretty good. They chatted all the way, and unknowingly came to a grassland. There is a yard in the center of the grassland. Zhao Duo He proposed to ask the housekeeper over there, and Mo Shaoqing accepted.
The yard is surrounded by a two-meter-high fence made of bamboo pieces. Afraid of rushing in and disturbing the guests, Mo Shaoqing decided to check the situation through the gaps to see if there were any guests. The man has an exquisite mixed-race face, but he is wearing a navy blue bathrobe, with his legs crossed, lying on a deck chair by the hot spring, flipping through a book in one hand, with a lazy posture, the collar of the bathrobe is open, wheat-colored texture, and a full chest , the abdominal muscles on the waist and abdomen can be vaguely seen, and there is a sense of collision between classic and exotic. "It's him—" Mo Shaoqing said in surprise.
"What's the matter?" Zhao Duo was puzzled, and then took a look inside.
"It's nothing, let's go quickly. There are customers resting, let's ask the waiters who come and go." Mo Shaoqing urged to leave, and soon realized why he had to look guilty, and that pen was not He stole it—that's right, the man in the courtyard was the one Mo Shaoqing bumped into in East Lake Mansion last year. Exquisite appearance and sufficient social status are enough to impress any man, including Mo Shaoqing who was determined to become a successful person in his previous life. That's why Mo Shaoqing was a little flustered when facing such a social elite, not to mention that pen, it was really expensive, and he actually forgot to return it...
After some twists and turns, the two finally arrived at the dining area before six o'clock. While Zhao Duo was ordering, Mo Shaoqing took a good look at the entire dining area. A semi-open irregular R-style restaurant, surrounded by a circle of corridors, both sides of the corridor are boxes. A slender mountain spring separated the stage from the dining area. On the stage was a taiko drum and two juxtaposed drums. It was still early and there were not many people in the restaurant.
Not long after Mo Shaoqing sat down, the few poor guests around him suddenly disappeared. When he was puzzled, he found a man sitting at a small table not far away drinking alone, exuding a resentment all over his body. The breath of people thousands of miles away. In addition, the two burly men also huddled around the small table, looking very funny, and Mo Shaoqing finally understood why everyone had left.
Mo Shaoqing couldn't help it, and took a look there. The man was wearing long sleeves, with sharp edges and corners. He was eating food with chopsticks in one hand, and then he couldn't control his gaze... Ling Senhao is right Other people's eyes are very sensitive. If one glance can be said to be unintentional, then can it be understood as... ? Has this trip leaked out? A sideways glance met Mo Shaoqing's dodging eyes.
"You know me." Bo Bojing said with three points of determination.
Now, seeing the man approaching oppressively, Mo Shaoqing could only admit it. "Yes, the East Lake Building last summer—" Looking at the other party's blank face, Mo Shaoqing felt that he had been slapped in the face invisibly, why mention this carefully, a big man like him has long forgotten you.
"Child labor?" Ling Senhao asked in confusion. Mo Shaoqing was a little embarrassed. Could it be that he looked so small? Well, although he did look very tender and not yet an adult, he didn't even reach the level of a child laborer!
"Yes, I... actually didn't mean to keep staring at you." Who made you so handsome.
"Huh?" Ling Senhao signaled him to continue.
"I'm because of that pen, yes, that pen."
"What pen?"
Seeing that the other party had no impression at all, Mo Shaoqing became anxious. The other party looked like a big boss. If he didn't give a reason, would the other party feel that he was playing something close to "It was made in that country D. I'm sorry, I bumped into it that day." You, I forgot to return the pen after I picked it up, and then I went to Donghu Building, and it was closed." Mo Shaoqing explained eagerly.
"That, where did I think I lost it?" Seeing the other party's head lowered, with an aggrieved expression, Ling Senhao also inexplicably softened, a little guilty for his doubts just now, and then stretched out his hand to the other party: "My surname is Ling."
Mo Shaoqing quickly grabbed it and announced his full name: "My name is Mo Shaoqing."
"I'll give you that pen, oh, your friend is here—" Ling Senhao turned around, revealing Zhao Duo who was covered by him, motioned to Mo Shaoqing and left the restaurant.
"Who is that person?" Zhao Duo asked, watching the back of the other party leaving.
"Well - how should I put it? A boss in the place where I used to work." Mo Shaoqing roughly explained.
Zhao Duo was silent for a while, then hesitantly said: "I don't think he is a simple person!" Of course Mo Shaoqing understood what he meant, that Mr. Ling was not of the same class as himself, "It's okay, it's just a chance meeting."
"What are you talking about? I'm not late, the show hasn't started yet!" Xing Zhipeng went to the table and sat down.
"It's not too late, the food is here." All of a sudden, Xing Zhipeng was distracted.
The three waiters took small steps and placed three pots in front of everyone, followed by a sushi platter for each person. The exquisite sushi was placed in small celadon dishes, which made people unable to bear to eat. Then there is a complete set of small dishes, secret abalone, grilled salmon, cold vegetables, fried steak, tofu dishes, crab Chengbang and hibiscus seasonal vegetable soup, accompanied by the hotel's special sake. Mo Shaoqing was already hungry, but at this moment his appetite opened up even more. The ingredients in the hotel are very fresh, and they are all seasonal ingredients. This is the essence of kaiseki cuisine, which is comparable to the vegetables in the space. However, there are no living things in Mo Shaoqing's space. The meat he tasted this time made him respect himself. The restaurant has a new idea.