It was no one else who appeared with a big horn. It was Kenjiro tsuri.

"Yang Song, you coward, agreed to compete with me for three games and two more. Where have you been?"

Koichiro, who was beaten down by Yang Song in the first battle, was hit. He hid himself to recover from his injury and practiced hard day and night.

Time unknowingly passed for more than a week. When Kenjiro tsuri left the customs, he found that time had passed.

He went to the hotel front desk and asked, "has anyone come to me?"

"Yes, many people on the live platform want to interview you." Lisa, the little sister in the front hall, is very gentle, kind and generous. She can answer the questions of all hotel guests. What's more, she knows seven languages and is a legendary language genius.

"Those are not important. Did Yang Song come?"

"No." Lisa said.

"Are you sure? I'm talking about Yang Song from Baifeng Pavilion." Tsuri Kenjiro can't believe it. He disappeared for ten days. It's impossible for Yang Song not to come to him.

"I'm sure that no one in Los Angeles who loves food doesn't know SongGe." Lisa also loves food. As a front desk sister who knows seven languages, she has a high salary and can afford Baifeng Pavilion.

"Has anyone entrusted by Yang Song come to me or send a message?" Tsuri Kenjiro feels that he has been practicing in seclusion again. Maybe Yang Song has also been seclused. I don't have time to come. It's more possible to send a man to talk to him.

"I'm sorry, sir. There's nothing left." Very polite Hotel accent, used to deny you.

"Did Yang Song's people call?" Kenjiro tsuri thinks there should be time for Yang Song to make a phone call. "Just a few seconds."

"No, there is no news from Mr. Yang song or Baifeng Pavilion." Lisa explained it clearly.

"Rude! Too much! Why should he?" Kenjiro tsuri exploded with anger and shouted in the hall in complete disregard of his identity.

After being politely stopped by the security guard, Kenjiro tsuri thought of another possibility: "I realized the new spirit of pastry and finally passed the customs. Yang Song is not as talented as me. He must have not passed the customs. He is still thinking hard in the dark and narrow room. The truth must be like this. Has Baifeng pavilion not opened the door these days?"

Lisa nodded: "yes, a few days ago, Baifeng pavilion was studying and rectifying."

Kenjiro tsuri showed the expression of "if so, I know".

"Not everyone can switch out of the mountain in ten days. Yang Song, after all, is still wet behind the ears. I'm the real genius master."

"Brother song opened his shop this morning and sold 300 breakfast, which was highly praised. He also practiced knife work in the morning. The carved Monkey King, the great saint of heaven, was highly praised. Now he is about to open lunch." Lisa said.

Tsuri Kenjiro, who was ecstatic and laughed half, was like a rooster whose neck was cut off half by a knife.

"He left the customs earlier than me?" Kenjiro tsuri rubbed his face fiercely: "I'm five hours slower than him?"

These five hours have dealt a blow to Kenjiro tsuri.

"Five hours, five hours, why five hours? I must have gone to bed too late last night, or I could have left the customs five hours earlier. I was defeated in sleeping? Ah, I will always forgive myself!"

He Guoren resent heaven and earth, resent sleeping, just don't know why to patrol from themselves, which is also a major feature of them.

Lisa held a responsible attitude and said, "brother song went to the high-tech mall to sell kebabs during the closure of Baifeng Pavilion for rectification. He was closed for only one day."

Kenjiro tsuri:

I doubt you're fixing me. You still look down on me.

The baby's heart is bitter.

"I'm going to find him!" Why doesn't Yang Song shut up in the face of his powerful opponent? Also sell kebabs, sell kebabs, kebabs

"Yes, sir. Do you need a taxi for you?"

Lisa's front foot applauded the taxi for Kojiro, and her back foot left work. She changed her casual clothes and took the subway to Baifeng Pavilion, and successfully lined up in front of Kojiro.

"Why are you here?" Tsuri Kenjiro was surprised.

"I'm off work." Lisa said.

It means that my mother is off work and wants to go wherever she wants.

"I'm going to find Yang Song for justice. You translate for me." Tsuri Kenjiro's call is very sharp.

"I'm off work." Lisa repeated it again.

"You are an employee of the hotel. As long as I need it, you have to meet me, not to mention just a translator. It won't take you long."

"I'm off work." This time, Lisa simply used Chinese.

"Translate for me. It's your responsibility. Employees should contribute everything to their work."

It is said that in Ho country, they will be condemned for leaving work on time. Their working time card is very tight, and their off-duty time will be postponed indefinitely.

It's the habit of the people of what country, not Lisa, to take the last bus home after working overtime.

Lisa is not used to him.

She's off work.

If Kenjiro tsuri talks well and asks for help sincerely, Lisa won't refuse, but the old boy clearly calls her as a servant or free. Can he get used to it? She's not fucking.

Tsuri Kenjiro glared at Lisa and ran to Baifeng pavilion with a translator.

No accident, he was stopped.

"What are you doing? You want to line up after dinner!"

Diners in Baifeng pavilion are the least allowed to jump the queue.

Is the number plate in their hands so easy to get?

Every time you line up, it's a 100 meter sprint.

In the process of sprinting, all the great Wulin secret skills, such as small steps and sweeping shadows, come in handy.

Even many people went to the gym quietly in order to sprint successfully, and reported for private teaching.

These days, if you want to eat delicious food, you have to have good physical strength.

People in office buildings don't take elevators to and from work. They specially run stairs. They don't call a car after work. They take off their leather shoes and high heels, change into flat shoes for running, and ride bicycles if they are far away.

For a time, low-carbon behavior in Los Angeles was everywhere, and carbon dioxide emissions were reduced a lot.

The green energy in the forest of a treasure is good. They have planted several Haloxylon trees in Mengwan.

Li Ke said, "I planted Populus euphratica."

Xiao Liu said, "I'm not proud. I protected three nature reserves."

Liu Wenwu also said, "I donated one million grams of energy to the Veterans' love forest."

"Well, I steal brother song's energy every day. Brother song's energy makes me gather twelve trees. There are only fifteen saplings in total. I will make persistent efforts."

"It's really cunning upstairs!"

Run away, let's come back.

There are a group of diners who eat well, sleep well and exercise every day. Kenjiro tsuri's intention to break through the obstacles and break into Baifeng pavilion was strangled at the stage of learning to walk.

"Don't jump in the queue, don't collide with the discipline of our Baifeng Pavilion. If you do something again, we'll put you on the blacklist."

"Do you know what a blacklist is? After you go up, you are not allowed to appear in the food street."

Not to mention eating in Baifeng Pavilion, it is difficult to smell the fragrance of Baifeng Pavilion dishes.

By the way, these are all translated by Lisa, accurate and fast, with a smile.

Kenjiro tsuri doesn't want to talk to these fools in line at all, and doesn't want to know what the blacklist is.

"Aren't you off work?"

"I will!"