Zhou Ye didn't reply, and there was a sudden silence in the whole room, only the sound of water in the faucet.

"Whoa!

"Hey, hey, I don't have the guts. Huang Mao sneered, paddling the water in the hot spring pool with his hand.

"I'm listening to the sound of the water in the pool, and I'll come when it's full. Zhou Ye's somewhat lazy voice came.

"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

"Whoa!

There was a soft snoring sound, and Zhou Ye actually fell asleep.

"It's useless. Huang Mao whispered but looked at Zhou Ye in a daze, and murmured softly, "What secrets are you still hiding!"

After being in a daze, Huang Mao went into the bathroom and tinkered for a while, and then the whole person soaked comfortably in the hot spring pool, and his whole body was soaked in the hot spring water, and Huang Mao actually made a comfortable gasping sound.

The real geothermal hot spring is really comfortable, after soaking, the kind of bathhouse water-like fake hot spring is completely meaningless, and it is better to go to the bathroom and take a bath to go to that kind of place.

"Ding Dong!" the doorbell rang.

"Zhou Ye open the door!"

After being called a few times, Zhou Ye finally woke up, Zhou Ye looked irritable, and shouted, "Why don't you open the door!"

"I'm soaking in the hot spring naked, how can I open the door!" Huang Mao said, stretching his arm out of the water, but it was slender and white.

"Cut! who wants to see it!" Zhou Ye muttered, but it was a carp that stood up, and suddenly ran to the balcony, acting like the wind.

"Pervert!" exclaimed Yellowhair, blocking the key point with his hand.

Zhou Ye looked at the hot spring pool carefully, and said helplessly: "You are wearing this swimsuit!"

"Haha......" Huang Mao smiled, "Don't go open the door yet!"

"Don't you know that you have to be naked in a hot spring in Japan, this is a sign of respect for the god of hot springs, Amen!" Zhou Ye thought as he went to open the door.

The door is ajar.

"Hello, this is your dinner!" said Aiko with a bow.

"You can just leave the food truck here, and I'll push myself into the room later. Zhou Ye said.

Aiko's face suddenly turned red and said, "Okay, I understand. This hot pot needs to be ignited, and the igniter is here. He pointed to the igniter.

Zhou Ye looked embarrassed, but nodded, pushed the dining cart into the room, and closed the door.

"It's time for dinner!" Zhou Ye shouted loudly.

"Got it, what's the ghost called!"

Huang Mao had changed into a purple kimono and was wearing a belt around his waist.

"How pretty!"

Huang Mao turned around in front of Zhou Ye.

"Good-looking!" Zhou Ye praised, the yellow-haired and fair-skinned face with the purple kimono was really good-looking.

"Don't be obsessed with sister!"

"Hehe!" Zhou Ye smiled and placed the dinner in the dining car on the tatami table.

"Thank you for your hospitality!" Huang Mao bowed to Zhou Ye, and then sat cross-legged in front of the table.

There are a variety of pickles in a few small bowls on the table, one grilled fish per person, and a large hot pot in the middle.

"When you come to Japan, you still order hot pot to eat! There is something wrong with your brain!" Huang Mao scolded lightly, but he opened the lid with his hand.

"The hot pot has swept the entire universe!" Zhou Ye said with a smile.

In recent years, spicy hot pot has swept the national food map with a thunderous momentum, and there is a trend of dominating the world, and seven of the ten restaurants in a commercial body are spicy hot pot restaurants, and spicy taste has become the most important taste of food.

Huang Mao opened the lid of the pot and found that there was no other color in the white flowers in the pot.

"What is this?" Huang Mao looked puzzled.

Zhou Ye picked up the chopsticks, dipped the white soup in the pot and tasted it, and said: "This is a soybean milk and tofu hot pot, but it is a novelty! No wonder the name of the set meal is Beans and Beans." ”

"Seeing this reminds me of an old poem. Huang Mao said with a smile: "It is born from the same root, why is it too anxious to fry each other!"

"You are so cultured!" Zhou Ye said as he lit the solid alcohol under the pot, "Why isn't Miss Tofu happily soaking in the soy milk hot spring, a piece of white flowers!"

"Let's eat!" Huang Mao picked up the chopsticks and went to pick up the tofu in the pot, but was stopped by Zhou Yeyi with chopsticks.

"What do you mean?

"Qianluo Tofu knows, the soy milk is not boiling yet, and the taste is not yet at its best. Zhou Ye explained: "That's what it means to be anxious to eat hot tofu, tofu is to eat a hot mouth!"

Huang Mao's face was adoring, with stars in his eyes, and he said, "You are so educated! But the old lady wants you to teach you how to eat!" After speaking, a piece of tofu was sandwiched into the rice bowl.

"Whatever you want!" Zhou Ye shook his head and lowered his head to eat the grilled fish.

"What's our next trip?" asked Huang Mao as he ate.

"Let's go to Osaka first, and then go to Kyoto to see the Tang Dynasty!" Zhou Ye said.

"Not bad! Not bad! Zhou Ye, you are simply a travel expert. Huang Mao said.

"I copied someone else's honeymoon online!"

"Ahem......" Huang Mao coughed for a while, and his face turned slightly red.

"Goo-dong!" The soy milk pot began to boil.

Zhou Ye picked up a small bowl, used a soup spoon to hold a whole piece of tofu, just the size of the bowl, scooped a few spoonfuls of soy milk with a soup spoon, then picked up the Japanese soy sauce on the table and ordered a few drops, and then used chopsticks to neatly cross a whole piece of tofu, and the whole action was done in one go.

Huang Mao looked at Zhou Ye's series of movements, slightly dizzy, and said: "Looking at your actions of eating tofu, I didn't expect you to be such a particular person, and you have the feeling of being an aristocrat." ”

"I usually have to add a dish to instant noodles, and I always watch my uncle's "Lonely Gourmet", so I learned a few tricks. ”

"Hahaha......"