Spring in Kyoto is not too late, this is still seven or nine heads, there is already a faint sense of spring, when you wake up in the morning, you don't feel the cold of late winter at all, but there is some warmth.

Zhou Dong stretched his waist, leaned on the bed and looked out, and found that the warm sun had fallen in this small courtyard, and two unknown birds falling on the sycamore branches were chirping, as if laughing at him, a lazy guy who refused to get up after the sun burned his buttocks.

Shang Qingxiong got up early, had already washed up, was exhaling under the grape trellis, playing a set of military and physical boxing, hard bridges and hard horses, a set of punches seemed to be insufficient, I don't know where to get two stone locks, take turns to throw them into the air and then catch them, relaxed like a circus clown throwing colored balls.

Zhou Dong secretly applauded, this is real kung fu, should it be a rice bucket, sure enough, the higher the kung fu, the greater the amount of food.

"Lao Zhou, are you up?

Teacher Yu just called and said that he would come over at about ten o'clock and want to take you to eat some good things, and I asked what it was, and he mysteriously refused to say?

Old Zhou, how do I feel that Teacher Yu is too big? It's almost the same to say such things to me, and you dare to say it in front of your Chef Zhou?"

Zhou Dong began to brush his teeth after washing his face, and said vaguely while brushing: "Teacher Yu was originally a cow breaker, don't you know this?"

Also, I don't dare to say that I have eaten anything delicious, Chinese cuisine has a long history, and there are many good things that I have never eaten or even heard of.

You bought the breakfast on the stone table, why don't you look like you haven't touched it, aren't you hungry?"

On the stone table under the grapevines, there are soy milk, fried liver, fried dough sticks, oil cakes or something, as well as a basket of hot xiaolong pork buns, Zhou Dong doesn't need to eat it, he knows that everything is above the level, and he can get into the eyes of his young master, obviously from Kyoto's time-honored brand.

However, seeing that these didn't move earlier, it was inevitable that I would be a little puzzled in my heart, Shang Qingxiong's rice bucket was hot and fragrant and didn't eat early, and he was hungry and playing with a stone lock?

"Hungry. ”

Shang Qingxiong threw the stone lock on the ground with a 'clang', and the dust shook: "But I can't eat if I'm hungry." ”

"You're a big man and you're losing weight, huh?"

Zhou Dong took a sip of the disposable bowl containing fried liver, sandwiched a xiaolongbao and ate it, nodded slightly and said, "It tastes good, the stuffing of the bun is still really chopped by hand, I really don't want to eat it?"

Shang Qingxiong secretly swallowed his saliva: "I have to keep my stomach and follow you and Teacher Yu to eat well." ”

"Oh, but Teacher Yu said he wanted to invite you?"

Recently, the condition has eased and he doesn't look like a patient anymore, but Zhou Dong still has the integrity that a patient should have.

"We're together, is Teacher Yu embarrassed not to invite me?"

Shang Qingxiong looked up at the sky, and then looked at his watch: "It's almost 9 o'clock, why haven't you come yet?"

Zhou Dong didn't bother to pay attention to him, the more familiar he was with this Shang Dashao, the more he felt that he didn't look like a young man, but a young man.

Zhou Dong ate breakfast, found the tea leaves in the room and soaked them, tasted the real Ming Qian Longjing, just sat under the grape trellis and drank tea slowly, Shang Qingxiong also came over and drank two cups, the result was that the more he drank, the more hungry he became, waiting for the teacher was like a drought and looking at the clouds.

Hearing the light buckle of the door knocker, Shang Qingxiong rushed over and opened the door like an arrow, and saw that one outside the door was Teacher Yu with curly hair, and the other was Teacher Guo who had Luo Han Guo on his head and was smiling when he saw people, nodded and said: "The two teachers are finally here, Lao Zhou has been waiting for a long time." ”

In fact, he is really anxious, but how to put down the shelf in front of Zhou Dong is successful, in front of Guo Yu and the others, Shang Qingxiong is still more serious, after all, he only sees the teacher side, no matter how he says, he can't lose the face of the businessman.

It's a pity that Zhou Dong didn't hold him up, and said with a smile: "You better pull it down, I'm not in a hurry, it's you who are hungry." ”

Seeing Shang Qingxiong's face flushed like a big red cloth, Teacher Yu sneered and smiled: "Shang Shao, they are all friends, don't hold it." What's the matter, let's be together today?"

"Haha, together. ”

Shang Qing said in his heart that this is not nonsense, if you don't follow you to find a rut for me?"

The four of them walked directly and jumped into Mr. Guo's private car, and Mr. Yu looked at Zhou Dong with a smile: "Brother Zhou, are you full in the morning?"

"It's quite full, a bowl of fried liver, a bowl of soy milk, and two fried dough sticks and half a steamed bun. ”

"Well, let's eat before lunch?"

Teacher Yu looked at Teacher Guo and said, "Old Guo, let's Qinghua Pool?"

Guo Yigang nodded: "Well, take a bath before lunch to ensure that Brother Zhou is satisfied." Old Yu, the Lu family's side is all set?"

"It's not set, Lao Lu started to prepare early in the morning, but it takes some effort to make the sheep's tail oil, so it's just right for us to take a bath." ”

"Qinghuachi, isn't it......"

Shang Qingxiong had the heart to die when he heard it, he didn't eat as soon as he heard it, and deliberately kept his stomach, this is good, and he took a bath! Teacher Yu, I haven't kicked your door, why do you hurt me like this, you?

It's not easy to say that he didn't eat early in the morning, and he can only force a smile, Zhou Dong held back a smile on the side, and almost didn't hold back a small intestinal hernia.

The Qinghua Pool in old Kyoto is a century-old shop, and there is a water heater at home to bathe today, many people take a bath putty but it is still rare here, and the rare thing is the master's craftsmanship, pedicure, back rubbing, massage, ear picking, a set of work to do, brew a cup of hot tea, and the green radish that is crisp to the heart, the taste, the beauty!

Shang Qingxiong pressed his gurgling stomach, supported and finished a set of work, and gnawed on the radish while holding it, which was more terrible than a rabbit.

Teacher Yu and Teacher Guo also saw at this time that the amount of food at Shang University was not small, so they sped up, and at about 11:30, a few people left Tsinghua Pool and drove away.

After the car was parked in a paid parking lot on the side of the road, Teacher Yu took the lead and led everyone into a small alley, Shang Qingxiong became more and more confused, and finally couldn't help but ask: "Teacher Yu, is there a restaurant here?"

"There is no restaurant, but there is something delicious, and if people are not in the mood, they may not be willing to sell it to you. ”

The words were said to Shang Qingxiong, but Mr. Yu's eyes were looking at Zhou Dong, this is where the food he carefully prepared for Zhou Dong is, not to mention outsiders, even few locals know now, this old brother Zhou is known as the young master of Huaxia Qinxing, I don't know if he can judge the reputation of this food?

Zhou Dong shrugged his nose, catching a special smell wafting in the air.

The perfect-level tasting skill was instantly fully opened, and information related to this taste quickly poured into Zhou Dong's mind.

Zhou Dong suddenly stopped and stood in a slightly spacious position in the alley: "Teacher Yu, there used to be a well in this place, right?"