Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Hot Spring Hotel
"This is the hotel?" Looking at the house built in the grove on the slope of the hill in front of him, Hong Tao was a little puzzled, this house is called a small villa and it is okay, there is neither a signboard nor an obvious commercial atmosphere, hidden in such a desolate place, if it is a hotel, who can find it?
"You're too earthy, this is a relatively high-end hot spring hotel, and a house receives a group of guests, because the hot spring water is only a small piece, and you can't soak in it if there are many guests." Zhou Xiaoli has now played the word turtle to the fullest, and most of it is deducted from Hong Tao's head.
"Yo Xi...... However, there are many people who soak together, and there are also benefits to soaking together. Hong Tao understood what Zhou Xiaoli meant, but he still fantasized about seeing the legendary Japanese men and women bathing in hot springs together.
"When you've soaked in the hot springs, you'll know how ridiculous your idea is, huh." Zhou Xiaoli knew what Hong Tao was thinking, but she smiled evilly and gave Hong Tao a definition, but she didn't explain what it was.
"Hehe, you see someone came out of the house, it's a girl, they won't have several girls in the house, right?" Hong Tao took his luggage out of the car while quietly reporting his findings to Zhou Xiaoli.
"That's Mrs. Yoko, the master here, don't talk nonsense, you patted your ass and ran away, I can't afford to lose that face with you." Zhou Xiaoli warned Hong Tao as she stepped forward and greeted the Japanese woman. I didn't see the distance clearly just now, but when the woman got closer, Hong Tao found that a smooth calf was really exposed in the hem of her kimono, and there was also a pair of Japanese clogs on her feet, exactly like what she just thought.
Hong Tao and Zhou Xiaoli carried their luggage and walked behind this Japanese woman named Yoko, like this small building with a pure wooden structure from the outside, Yoko walked in front to lead the way, revealing a calf and snow-white socks under the wide kimono, and a twisting posture made people think a lot.
"You might as well get a kimono to wear, I haven't seen you look like you're wearing a kimono, it should be sexy." Hong Tao couldn't help but imagine what Zhou Xiaoli would look like when she put on her kimono, and made a suggestion with a lewd smile.
"Do you really want to see it?" Zhou Xiaoli suddenly stopped and asked.
"Well, I really want to see it." Hong Tao immediately replied in the affirmative.
"Okay, you just have to carry me in, and then carry all this luggage to the room by yourself, and I'll wear it to you when we come down from the 5th station." Zhou Xiaoli said as she threw the two boxes she was carrying to the ground, and waited for Hong Tao to carry her with open arms.
"Something is wrong!!" After Hong Tao listened to Zhou Xiaoli's request, his first feeling was that he was likely to be fooled, but he didn't know what was wrong with Lu Dao.
"Carry it, you see that you are stingy, you just don't wear anything, I am still willing to carry you." Since he couldn't think of anything wrong, Hong Tao had no choice but to put down the suitcase, squatted down, let Zhou Xiaoli lie on his back, and then grabbed her ass with two big hands, and walked you.
"Ha Lu haha......" Zhou Xiaoli didn't pay attention to Hong Tao's groping pig hand pinching on her buttocks, lay down on Hong Tao's back, stood up, and looked very proud, like Desheng's general riding on a horse, laughing loudly, even Mrs. Yoko, who led the way in front, was infected by the vitality of these two young people, and covered her mouth with the big sleeves of her kimono.
This wooden 2-storey building is called Yokoya, it doesn't look too big from the outside, but recently I found that the area is really not small, the first floor is a hall, a large chandelier hangs from the ceiling, a circle of sofas in the middle, and a fireplace burning on the wall.
At one end of the living room is the dining room and kitchen, and then there is the residence of the Yoko family, the original wooden house is two houses connected together, a bit similar to the meaning of the front store and the back factory, the back is the master's bedroom, and the front built a small second floor, as a hotel to rent out.
"See, there are many newlyweds here every year who come for their honeymoon, and the schedule is very full, and you can't rent it if you want to." Zhou Xiaoli pointed to the two sides of the stairs leading to the bedroom on the second floor, where there were many frames, most of which were photos of young men and women, who seemed to have lived here.
"You're too particular about this, I'll just barely spend a little honeymoon with you." Hong Tao only believed at this time that this small cabin really did not seem to be a small street hotel, and the place where the honeymoon was generally spent should be a bit of class.
The decoration and decoration of the second floor is completely Japanese, from the tatami mats to the wooden paper doors, there is no bed even in the house, just like we saw in the movie, all the bedding is hidden in a large closet with a sliding door, and when you want to sleep, take it out and spread it on the ground to sleep, and after sleeping, roll it and stuff it into the closet, and it is an empty room.
Due to the traffic jam on the way here, it was almost noon at this time, and after Mrs. Yoko arranged the bedroom for them, she went to prepare lunch, leaving Hong Tao and Zhou Xiaoli to sort out their luggage on the second floor.
"Don't say it, the view from this house is really good, and there's a hot spring down there, right?" Hong Tao took advantage of Zhou Xiaoli's packing and opened the window to see the environment here, but it really calmed the beauty outside.
Mt. Fuji is visible in the distance, and most of it is covered in snow, and it is both beautiful and a little funny as it squats like a big ice cream. Under the window is a small courtyard, with corridors on the left and right, and on the opposite side should be the residence of Yoko's family.
The area of the yard is very large, and the owner is very exquisitely arranged, not only planted some trees, but also a small bridge, under the bridge is a stream, the end of the stream is close to his house, forming a pond, all around are like ancient Chinese garden buildings with Taihu Lake stone to build up, the water surface is steaming, it should be the legendary hot spring, the strange thing is that this hot spring water seems to be close to the house.
"Well, let's go up the mountain after lunch, and then soak in the hot springs when we come back." Zhou Xiaoli knelt in front of the closet, taking out the joyful clothes of the two people one by one from the suitcase, and then put them into drawers and wardrobes in different categories, like a housewife.
"Alas, your fiancé is so blessed, he was able to marry you, which he cultivated in his previous life." Hong Tao walked behind Zhou Xiaoli, squatted down and held her in his arms, and put his chin on the top of her head.
"Don't make a fuss, when I finish packing up my clothes, you won't work and make trouble." Zhou Xiaoli knocked out Hong Tao's hand that was about to drill into her clothes, twisted her body to resist.
"If I had such a house, how good would it be, let's also rent it out as a hotel, you cook food, you do laundry, you carry water, you farm, ......" Hong Tao's hand was extremely tenacious, knocked it off and climbed up again, and after several failures, he finally succeeded in getting into Zhou Xiaoli's neckline.
"I'll do it, I'll do it, what about you!" Zhou Xiaoli was tossed by Hong Tao and didn't have the heart to pack up her clothes, so she leaned her head back on Hong Tao, letting the man rub her face with her face.
"I'll be in charge of feeding you at night, and then you go to work......" Hong Tao lowered his head, stuck out his tongue and licked the lips of the woman in his arms.
"@%#%#......" Just as the temperature in the house was getting high, a female voice of Japanese came from outside the house, like a basin of cold water, directly drenched Hong Tao in a cold heart, a little panicked, the woman in his arms broke free of his hand, while answering in Japanese, while opening the door and going out.
Lunch surprised Hong Tao very much, it was actually a hot pot, and it was not the kind of electric, gas-burning, pure charcoal hot pot. The pot is very Chinese and Beijing, but the ingredients of shabu are very Japanese, there is no common mutton and tripe in China, and the brush here is actually pork! In addition, there are some fresh fish, shrimp and vegetables, and the variety is also very rich, and in addition, the seasoning Hong Tao is not used to eating, which is soy sauce soup and fried sesame seeds.
Fortunately, the pork and other ingredients here are very tender, even if it is not sticky to the ingredients, it is very delicious, Hong Tao, who has not even eaten breakfast, shook off his cheeks, and poured 2 plates of pork slices, a plate of salmon, and most of the shrimp into his stomach. may have been affected by Hong Tao, Zhou Xiaoli's appetite has also increased a lot, and she killed 1 plate of pork and half a plate of shrimp alone, and also patronized 2 plates of vegetables.