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Chapter 275 Authentic Shandong Cuisine
The next day, the seventh day of the Lunar New Year, Monday, the weather was fine.

Song Yu got up early and finished washing under the warm hospitality of the old housekeeper, but Du Muyang was still awake.

"The young master drank a lot of wine last night and came back very late. He couldn't get up for a while. Mr. Song, why don't you go to the restaurant for breakfast first?" the old housekeeper explained.

Did they work all night?He also agreed to go to the patent office today!
"Alright, thank you Uncle Wu." Song Yu replied with a smile.

Song Yu learned about the old butler's title last night, and by the way, he didn't let him call himself 'you', which is disrespectful to people over half a hundred years old.

While having breakfast in the luxurious restaurant, Qiangba also came out, and he seemed to be fine.

"Mr. Song, you're awake." Qiangba also sat down at the dining table, and the old butler served breakfast as usual.

Song Yu took a sip of milk: "Well, I was too tired last night, I don't know when you will come back."

Qiangba picked up a piece of bread and put it in his mouth: "That brother is very happy. After eating the skewers, we went to sing again until the early morning."

"It tastes good!" Qiangba picked up the second slice.

"How about the five coaches?" Song Yu was curious.

"Of course I can't catch up with me in strength, but after my guidance, it's almost the same as Mu Yang. In a few days, I should be half as good as me." Qiangba also took a sip of milk and said seriously: "But it's still not enough. your level."

"Well, that's already very good. It's also a good thing to teach them and let them teach the students."

After breakfast, Qiangba was going to the gym and said he had an appointment with those five people.

Song Yu had nothing to do, and was too embarrassed to wake up Mu Yang, so he went out for a walk by himself.

Not to mention, the scenery here is quite good, the lawn is well maintained, and the environment is tidy and clean. There is not a single leaf under the tree, and even the pond at the entrance is crystal clear.

Although the surrounding houses are all similar in appearance, they are far apart from each other. The sunlight is not blocked at all, but some trees can be planted in the middle.

"This scene can be broadcast live."

Song Yu looked around, there were very few people and the environment was very small, and there should be very little surveillance in such a high-end place.

This insists on broadcasting once a day. If the broadcast suddenly stops, fans may not be used to it. It is better to broadcast a small live broadcast.

Well, the pool was nice just now.

He returned to the pond and opened the live broadcast room.

{The hard-working anchor really can't forget us, today is still updated! }
{I thought the anchor would be updated in another week, but I didn't expect this to come! }
{Surprise, good host! }
{The water in this pool is so clean, it is cleaner than the previous pool, look at this little goldfish~}
{Is there a gravel road over there?so clean. }
Song Yu looked at everyone's discussion, did not speak, and quietly moved the camera to the lawn.

{This lawn is really good, there is such a good lawn in winter in the north. }
{The environment here is much cleaner and more comfortable, unlike those places before, where they had to be disinfected before returning home. }
{Want to go and have a look, the host invited me! }
[A tip of 1000 coins from 'Spring Water'. ]{Quan Shui: I miss my grandpa. }
Song Yu sat quietly by the pool, broadcasting the environment and a little bird that came over from time to time.

{Is the anchor ignoring me? }
{It must be outside, the anchor doesn't talk much when he is outside. }
{Say something, anchor~}
{Anchor, have you been kidnapped?If yes, shake the camera. }
"I'm fine, thank you all, let's stop here today, see you next time~"

Without watching everyone's persuasion, Song Yu directly ended the live broadcast and returned to Mu Yang's house, and that guy finally woke up.

At 10:30 in the morning, Du Muyang personally drove Song Yu to the Patent Office.

Song Yu once again lamented 'It's nice to be rich'.

If you have money, you have contacts, and if you have people, you can do things quickly. No, at 11:30, the procedures will be completed, and you can officially license patents to others in the future.

Sitting back in the co-pilot, Song Yu asked, "Where shall we go next?"

Du Muyang took it for granted: "Of course it's dinner, it's time for dinner."

But you just had breakfast, don't you think it's too late?

Song Yu didn't speak, just followed.

Unexpectedly, the car turned and turned into an alley, and finally the car couldn't get in, so the two walked into the alley.

"Won't there be that kind of delicious food with a story hidden here?" Song Yu asked aloud.

Du Muyang said in shock: "How do you know?!"

Didn't you all say that it's time to eat? Can I not guess about it?

Is it possible that you can still kidnap me and sell me.

Seeing Song Yu's expression looking foolish, Du Muyang smiled and said, "There is a hotel here, which is quite famous. It is an authentic Shandong restaurant, and there are a lot of reservations. I only booked it by mistake."

Hearing what Du Muyang said, Song Yu was really interested. There is a saying that the smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys. It seems that today is a good day.

But when Du Muyang stopped in front of an old building, especially when he saw that the small signboard was crumbling, Song Yu became a little suspicious again.

"Let's go, don't stand still." Du Muyang pulled Song Yu up and stepped in first.

Uh, the furnishings in this hut are quite simple, there are only four tables and only one waiter, but there are quite a lot of guests, which makes the hut even more crowded.

After entering, Du Muyang reported his mobile phone number and went to wait at the only empty table. The waiter and cashier behind the counter came up and asked the two of them what they ordered. Their attitude was definitely not very good.

But Du Muyang seemed to be accustomed to these things, and ordered dishes happily.

"Sweet and sour carp, stir-fried kidney, crystal shrimp, nine-turn large intestine, oh, and a whole crab with hibiscus." Du Muyang said directly without looking at the menu.

"Okay, I can't eat too much." Song Yu reminded.

Du Muyang: "Okay, that's all."

The waiter took the menu blankly and handed it to the kitchen.

"Just the two of us eat so much, you just had breakfast," Song Yu thought suddenly, "You don't want to pack again, do you?"

Du Muyang waved his hand and smiled: "No~~ You came here, I have to let you try it. And he can't cook two dishes for one table."

Seeing his expression and the long sound after the 'no', Song Yu must have thought of packing.

Looking at the other three tables, Song Yu quietly put his hands behind his back and took out a glass lunch box after eating so satisfyingly.

Song Yu put it on the table: "Here, let's decorate Jiajia later, and then we can eat."

"Really?! Thank you bro!"

Heh, I'll call you brother if it's good, I've heard you call Song Yu ever since.

"That's my sister too, can I not feel hurt." Song Yu glanced at the other people who were feasting: "I think the food here should be really delicious."

"That's it! The taste is amazing!" Du Muyang said of course.

The two of them were not in a hurry, and they talked while waiting for the waiter to bring the food in this lively shabby hut.

(End of this chapter)