Chapter 753

Now Yang Song in Kyoto to eat authentic Kyoto stew fire, this just felt that he really came to Kyoto, this flavor, other places can not have.

After a meal, all the things on the table were removed. Yang Song took a long sigh of relief, stood up and said with a smile, "OK, I'm full. How much is it?"

Before waiting for the boss's wife to speak, he took the lead in front of him, looked at Yang Song angrily and said, "I've eaten so much delicious food in Los Angeles. Do you want to invite me to dinner now? This is Kyoto, my place. How can you treat me? "

I'm used to eating. It seems that I've been eating for a while! Enjoy yourself.

After a meal, Yang song can now be said to be satisfied. The snake came to him and asked with a smile: "how about it? Are you satisfied? Do you want to drink soybean juice now? "

"I won't go today. Don't you say master Xu wants to see me tomorrow? Let's go and drink the bean juice first, and then we'll talk about it later! " Yang Song has been conquered by the delicious food in Kyoto, as if other things are no longer important.

No matter what's important, I have to face back a little now. I have to eat enough.

"Where are you going now? Are you going back to the hotel? It's too late. I'm going back to the army. " It's three o'clock in the afternoon. It's time to go back.

Yang Song looked at the mobile phone, the location has been sent over, how to go or do not know, had to show the snake, "please send me here, I don't know the way."

"No problem, it's nearby, not far away!"

When he got back to the hotel, he told him that he would pick up Yang Song at seven o'clock tomorrow morning. He didn't want to go to see Mr. Xu early. Instead, there was a family of bean juice that closed at eight o'clock in the morning. That family's bean juice is the best drink in the whole Kyoto! At least that's what the snake thinks.

Yang Song in this hotel remembers that there seems to be Uncle Chen's shares. After Yang song goes to the front desk, the girl at the front desk asks her name and compares the photos to find out who it is. She takes Yang Song to the top floor, the presidential suite.

As soon as he walked in, Yang Song was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, it was the presidential suite and the five-star presidential suite. It was really not blowing. There were magnificent scenes everywhere. Yang Song was quite surprised!

There is also a menu on the tea table. There are many kinds of services besides meals. If you need to take out, you can ask them to buy them. The most important thing is that Yang Song sees the delivery and washing service. Yang Song must like the hotel for this.

Today, after a busy day, Yang Song has nothing to do today and is not ready to go out to play. After taking the plane, he still feels a little tired. He is ready to take a good bath and sleep. Anyway, there is nothing important today. It's good to have a rest day.

During this period of time, since the beginning of the injury, there was no rest, even when the body was seriously injured, in order to prevent others from knowing, they also insisted on biting their teeth.

No matter what happens this week, you can have a good rest. Even if there are many things, at least you won't be exhausted every day like in Baifeng Pavilion.

After taking a bath, Yang song came out after wiping his hair. He was wearing a bathrobe prepared by the hotel. Not to mention, it was quite comfortable. Would you like to prepare several sets when you go home in the future? With this thing, we can prevent Meng Shihan from taking photos of himself again.

When the clothes were changed, Yang Song was ready to enjoy the old man's enjoyment. He called for the delivery and washing service. Soon, the waiter came over and helped him take the clothes. He said that they would be able to deliver them back tomorrow morning.

Yang Song nodded and said, "please, but I'm going out tomorrow morning. You can just come in and hang it up."

"No problem. Have a good life." The maid, smiling and finished, walked out of the room.

Tomorrow morning, Yang Song will go to the military area command early in the morning, so the waiter here will certainly not come to deliver the clothes so early. Let her come in by herself.

Hotels all have master keys. Now they basically live with cards, so it's convenient to have master keys. Anyway, Yang Song doesn't bring anything important. The most important thing may be the mobile phone. After all, there is money on the mobile phone.

Now that the Internet has developed, Yang Song only has 100 yuan in his wallet when he goes out, mainly for things like ID card, driver's license and so on. The rest of the things are not put in it.

Lying on the wide double bed, Yang Song felt some emotion. It was really a five-star hotel! It's not like a luxury apartment. It's not the same as a luxury apartment.

Yang Song was lying in bed, thinking about how to arrange the time of the week reasonably. However, he kept an eye on it. He stuck a note on the door of Baifeng Pavilion, saying that there was no time limit. If there was no way to deal with it in a week, it would be two days later.

Took out the mobile phone, sent a message to those guys at home, to ensure safety, ready to put it away, suddenly thought of a person.Yeah! This is Kyoto. Last time Zeng Mei said that she lived in Kyoto. When she arrived in Kyoto, she should tell her that she should treat herself well. Thinking of Yang song here, she opened her prestige, searched for a circle, and finally found Zeng Mei's prestige.

The picture above is actually a picture of her in high school. At that time, she was green and tasted like a child. Compared with now, it can be said that there are two people, but I don't know why she used this picture as her head portrait.

"Beauty, what are you doing?"

It was estimated that Zeng Mei was at work, and it took more than ten minutes to reply. Yang Song thought she was too busy to reply. She was ready to go to bed. Who knows, suddenly, she heard a message from prestige.

"Oh, isn't this our chef God? What can I do for you today? Can't you borrow money from me? "

Zeng Mei knows how much money is made in Yangsong store. He is richer than himself. He is definitely not short of money, so he makes a joke. Yang Song also understands that he just smiles and types on it with his fingers flying.

"Oh, you have found out that my business has failed recently. Can you lend me several hundred million yuan? Let me turn it around? "

"Stop it, hundreds of millions? You've sold me for less than a few hundred million yuan. All right, stop joking, and suddenly come to me. What's the matter? "