Just when everyone, including Yuta Fujiwara, was about to go in and experience the sento of this natural hot spring water source, Song Mu's heart was actually quite entangled.

The situation of this sento in front of her is too different from the one she remembers. In my memory, it is full of minimalist modernity and at the same time, it does not lose the fusion of traditional Chinese styles. And what is in front of you is pure tradition...... It is not an exaggeration to say that it is shabby.

'Could it be that this was remodeled when I came?' Is it what it looked like before it was remodeled? Song Mu secretly guessed.

What she didn't know was that at this point, she guessed completely right. This hot spring in front of me was founded in the early sixties of the nineteenth century, and has been in business for nearly thirty years now.

And the one she remembered would not be seen until after 2000. At that time, the owner hired a well-known sento architectural designer to rebuild the current building.

Seeing Song Mu standing at the door, Fujiwara Yuta seemed to guess Song Mu's worries, so he turned around and comforted Song Mu: "The money soup of the country is like this, don't look at the outside, most of the inside are not bad, and it is rare to encounter a very sloppy money." Since this is recommended by the author, it shouldn't be a few sloppy kinds. ”

But the author didn't know that it was completely different from what she remembered! ’

Fujiwara Yuta's comfort did not reassure Song Mu, but she couldn't tell the truth, so she could only shout in her heart, forcibly squeezed out a smile, and walked into the sento with everyone.

The price of this sento is cheap, and it is located in a commercial street, so the passenger flow is not small, and Fujiwara Yuta's mother, wife and children have already returned to Fengtai City, so Song Mu can only go to the women's soup alone today, and he can't communicate loudly with others through the partition.

After paying the money and entering it, Song Mu let out a long sigh of relief. Although it didn't look like it was remembered, nothing particularly terrible happened. Just like Yuta Fujiwara said, most of the sento in the country is not bad inside.

Clean and tidy warm curtains, tidy shoe cabinets, Song Mu entered the dressing room, stored his clothes, surrounded his body with a towel, and walked into the women's bath with "Ji" written on it alone.

After washing her body with soap in the faucet area, she walked to the bathing area and slowly soaked her whole body into the slightly blackened "beauty soup".

With a comfortable groan, Song Mu couldn't help but sigh: "Although the decoration is much worse, the water in the natural hot spring is still the same." ”

Song Mu didn't care about the time, she soaked so comfortably, and she didn't know how long it took, until her hands and feet were soaked and wrinkled, she reluctantly left, wiped it clean, put on her clothes and walked out.

By the time she stepped out of Sento, the men seemed to have already come out. They were gathering under a tree opposite, not knowing what they were talking about.

Shen Chang saw Song Mu coming out for the first time, waved at her from afar, and shouted: "Xiao Mu! ”

Song Mu nodded slightly, indicating that he had seen it, and then hurried to the two to everyone: "You guys have already come out?" Why don't you find a coffee shop or something to sit down for a while? It's cold outside. ”

"Aren't you afraid that you won't find us after you leave?" Shen Chang said with a smile: "Besides, it's hot just after taking a shower, and the sky is not as cold as you imagined." ”

Song Mu wanted to say something, but Fujiwara Yuta spoke first: "Song, what is the name of the author of the travelogue you read?" If I had the chance, I would have loved to get to know him. The sento he introduced is really good! I think he probably knows more about the country than I do. ”

The corners of Song Mu's mouth couldn't help twitching, she really wanted to pretend to say "far away in the sky, close in front of you", but this batch was really not easy to pretend, so she could only laugh dryly and said: "I didn't specifically write down the author's name, wait until I go back to look for it, and I'll notify you when I find it." ”

Fujiwara Yuta didn't think much about it, and after getting the promise, he nodded and agreed.

Song Mu naturally didn't plan to inform him, but now she just used a "drag" trick, she felt that it was really "time to find it", and Fujiwara Yuta probably forgot about it a long time ago.

Now that they have converged, there is no reason for everyone to freeze here again, the shopping street has almost been strolled, and the sky has gradually begun to darken, so everyone returned to the car together.

Yuta Fujiwara didn't start the car right away, he turned on the lights in the trunk and turned his head to look at the back row: "Where are we going again?" Back to the hotel? Or do you want to keep shopping? ”

Except for Sun Liang, who has no heart and lungs, one of the remaining people is counted as one, and they all come to accompany Song Mu with their own purposes. So when Yuta Fujiwara raised this question, everyone's eyes fell on Song Mu.

Song Mu didn't think about it so much, she only thought that she was the leader. guide, that's why everyone wanted to listen to her idea first, and tried hard to check the memory from the mind, but found that most of the places in the memory were not suitable for night play.

"Uh......" After a moment of futile effort, Song Mu smacked his lips: "Yuta, do you have any other suggestions?" ”

This rhetorical question stumped Yuta Fujiwara. He used to come to the Eastern Capital City, basically for business purposes, and there were few opportunities to play, so he naturally didn't know much about where the Eastern Capital City could go at night.

But the person who asked the question was Song Mu, and if he couldn't make the current boss happy, he felt a little rude.

Like Song Mu just now, he racked his brains to reminisce, and finally remembered a place where it was said that there was a parade of floats and a light show at night. It's just that he's never been to that place, and he doesn't know the route he drove there very well.

However, at this time, he couldn't care so much, Fujiwara Yuta raised his eyebrows and said, "How about the fourth Ni Paradise?" ”

"The Fourth Ni Paradise?" It was not Song Mu who answered, but Sun Liang.

Sun Liang has a certain understanding of the Fourth Ni Paradise, and most of these understandings come from Li Xuelin. Li Xuelin vowed to open a bigger paradise than the Fourth Ni, and what he cared about was always those eye-catching stimulation projects, so in Sun Liang's head, the impression of the Fourth Ni Paradise could basically be roughly equivalent to being a holy place of death.

It was very incomprehensible to him to go to a holy place of death in the middle of the night to die.

Although Song Mu didn't know Sun Liang's specific thoughts, he roughly guessed the direction, and when he asked, he explained to him: "The Fourth Ni Paradise not only has roller coasters and big pendulums, but there will be light shows and float parades at night, and it is still a bit interesting to go at night." ”

After explaining to Sun Liang, she turned her gaze to Fujiwara Yuta: "The fourth nun in the world is much the same, I have already seen it when I went to the United States to receive the award before, so I won't go today." ”

"The rice country is more grand than the one in the country, if you have seen the rice country, there is indeed no need to look at the country." Fujiwara Yuta nodded at first, and then there was a look of embarrassment on his face: "But if you don't go to the fourth nun, you really don't know where to go for a while......

"There should also be a night market in the country, right?" Shen Chang suddenly thought of an idea.

"Night market? Is it similar to the kind of Huaguo night wild stall? "Yuta Fujiwara is worthy of being the former head of the Fengtai Huaguo District, and he even said the word "wild stall".

"Yes, it's the kind of night market made up of wild stalls." Shen Chang looked at Song Mu dotingly and said: "Xiao Mu likes to visit that kind of night market at night, if there is one in the country, it is better to go and find a night market." ”

"This ......" The embarrassed look on Fujiwara Yuta's face became heavier, the kind of night market that Shen Chang said, similar to it must be in the country, just in Fengtai City, he knew that there were two. However, he didn't know where the night market in the Eastern Capital City was.

Song Mu finally noticed Fujiwara Yuta's embarrassment, and in front of so many people, he couldn't ask him what was wrong, Song Mu simply patted the back of the seat and said, "Forget it, let's go to the hotel." If there is anything you want to visit on the road, I will teach you, let's stop the car and go shopping together; If you don't want to go shopping, let's go straight back to the hotel, have a good night's rest, and have to hurry tomorrow. ”

Song Mu set the tone like this, Shen Chang didn't say more, Fujiwara Yuta's obedient head agreed, and then started the car and drove along the same road to the hotel where they lived.

At this time, it was completely dark, and on the way back, some wild stalls appeared on the side of the road. Although it does not have the scale of the night market with wild stalls like in China, it also has the unique characteristics of the country.

Yuta Fujiwara asked Song Mu if he wanted to stop, and Song Mu readily agreed. Although he was not hungry, Song Mu had no ability to resist the temptation of food at all. When she walked to the side of the stall, she couldn't help but want to order a taste of the appetizers or ramen, so under the leadership of Song Mu, a group of people began the cycle of getting off, shopping, eating, getting on the bus, getting off, shopping, eating, and getting on the car......

Just stop and go, eat from one stall to another, and when everyone arrives at the hotel, the time is not too early.

Everyone agreed on the corridor to leave tomorrow, and after saying goodbye to each other, they each went back to their respective rooms to rest with their stomachs.

Song Mu wanted to wash and sleep directly, but because he slept for most of the day during the day, even though he had finished washing now, he still didn't have the urge to sleep while lying on the bed.

'What can I do...... Are you going to play with Shen Chang? Song Mu, who was tossing and turning on the bed, thought: "Or, call everyone up and have a table of poker together?" Forget it, everyone is tired of the day, let's sleep......

Closing his eyes vigorously and silently counting the sheep, Song Mu tried to coax himself to sleep in this way. However, by the time she counted to more than 500, she was still in good spirits......

She suddenly remembered that some people seemed to say that it was useless for the Chinese to count the sheep, and the Chinese should be more useful to count the dumplings. So, she counted more than a thousand dumplings......

"Ah~~~~~" Song Mu grabbed his hair frantically and sat up from the bed suddenly: "Not only can't I sleep now, but my stomach is also hungry!" ”