Chapter 134

"What happened to the Gongmen stone? Your grandfather is about to leave the mountain. Now I'm the youngest of all the clan leaders, so you should leave me some brains and don't make trouble everywhere. "

Dong Hanyi was not afraid of anything, but he always felt that Gongmen stone, even if his grandfather went out of the mountain, could not subdue, especially the rumors about Gongmen stone.

At the end of the palace gate dinner, gongmenshi didn't contact Yang Xiao. However, Yang Xiao knew the importance of opening the valley of beasts. It might help him more than any other fortune before.

Yang Xiao also completely relaxed these two days and strolled with ozyma in the blue sky of the South China Sea. Since the end of the dinner, ozyma's eyes on Yang Xiao are a little different.

"I've made a reservation for dinner tonight." Yang Xiao has been very relaxed for so many days, Xu Lei's illness has also been improved, and her strength has a chance to improve. It seems that all good things fall on Yang Xiao's head.

Yang Xiao feels that it's time to officially thank Xu Lei, invite her to dinner, and tell her about getting pills.

Xu Lei blushed at Yang Xiao's words, "OK." These two days, she is a little too uncomfortable with Yang Xiao, she also has something to say to Yang Xiao.

Moreover, since Yang Xiao has this relationship with Gongmen stone, ozyma thinks that when Yang Xiao comes back from the valley of beasts, it's time for him to ask Gongmen stone where the valley of medicine is.

Xu Lei thought of this layer, her eyes were a little wet unconsciously. She went to Yang Xiao to find Yaowang Valley, and found it right.

Yang Xiaoding's restaurant is one of the most emotional restaurants in Nanhai that Yang Xiao has been looking for for for a long time. It is a French restaurant on the beach of Longwan, the most famous restaurant in Nanhai.

Of course, this restaurant is famous for being expensive and high-end. Yang Xiao didn't think about what a lady like ozyma should eat. He thought that it was more in line with ozyma's identity to be more high-end and formal.

Yang Xiaoding's restaurant is the famous shuiyunjian 1910 French restaurant in Nanhai.

The small water lamp logo is inlaid on the edge of this independent small western style building in the water cloud. The villa, which was built in 1910, also has a small courtyard with a strong historical atmosphere.

Whether it's on the first floor or on the second floor, there are only five square tables with windows on both sides. There are at most five tables for each meal. No matter where you sit, you can enjoy the sea view, the beach and the best service.

The most famous dish here is French foie gras, which costs one thousand yuan per two.

This is just a drop in the bucket for Yang Xiao, who has just received 100 million yuan. Of course, this restaurant is extremely difficult to make an appointment. Even the rich have to wait in line for a month.

It's just that all this is not suitable for Yang Xiao. The dinner party of Xinglong pavilion has spread all over the South China Sea. Yang Xiao is not an ordinary nobleman now.

"Mr. Yang, Ms. zema, please follow me."

A French gentleman, who is fluent in Chinese, is half an hour ahead of his appointment from Yang Xiao at the door of the 1910 French restaurant.

To say that French gentlemen are the most polite, extremely elegant, every move, like a gentleman's textbook in general. Behavior will not be too much, people feel uncomfortable, everything is natural and beautiful.

The French gentleman took young Shaw and ozyma all the way to the far right of the second floor.

"This is the best place to see the scenery in our restaurant, beautiful scenery with the most beautiful lovers, I hope you two have a good time here. I'm the manager here. My name is Mars. My Chinese name is Matt. You can call me Matt Lee. "

"Limart?" Yang Xiaopu gave a laugh.

The French gentleman was not angry at all because Yang Xiao joked about his name. "Please have a nice dinner."

The dining room is a single room with exquisite French wooden doors.

Yang Xiao also conformed to the style of the English gentleman, bending over to ozyma and making a gesture of "please, madam ozyma, please come in."

The door is open.

Ozyma pushed the door and found that it was different.

The small room was filled with colorful balloons, a huge candle was placed on the ground, and three words of ozyma were spelled out with unknown rose petals.

Yang Xiao's first reaction when he came in was also shocked. He didn't ask the restaurant to do this at all. He couldn't get involved with the women in Jiangzhou. All of a sudden, he felt like jumping into the Yellow River.

"Miss ozyma, I didn't arrange this --" Yang Xiao felt a pause in his words, just like a stammer. He couldn't say a complete word.

Before Yang Xiao finished, Yang Xiao looked at ozyma and couldn't speak any more. He had a lot of explanations in his mind.

Ozyma's eyes are even ruddy. For ozyma, the most popular host in the entertainment industry, there are countless pursuers, and there are countless rich people who can do it.

But because of Yang Xiao, a beautiful misunderstanding, let this move heating up.

"Thank you." Ozyma gasped, but she didn't know if she pretended not to hear Yang Xiao's words and jumped into Yang Xiao's arms.

Yang Xiaozhang was at a loss.

"Fool." Ozyma just stayed on Yang Xiao for a while, sniffed the smell of Yang Xiao, and immediately sat down happily as if nothing had happened.

At night, from the window of the French restaurant 1910, there are sparks on the whole beach, and the whole sea is dark purple.

I don't know if it's the effect of 1910 French restaurant. The whole sea is full of blue light. The light was not dazzling at all, but it was beautiful.

"Mr. Yang, Ms. ozyma."

Manager limart came to Yang Xiao's table to test his success. Looking at ozyma's slightly red eyes, manager LIMAT seems to understand a little bit more.

"This is the most famous pre dinner wine in our 1910 French restaurant. It's called love. Please have a taste." Limart bowed to them and poured some of the sparkling wine into ozyma's glass.

"Please try. How does it taste?" Li mat's smile, like a passer-by, has seen Yang Xiao and ozyma's performance in the ambiguous period, and wants to heat up their feelings.

Hearing the word "passionate love", ozyma's face, which had just faded away, was immediately flushed again. But this layer of red halo, in the light of the candle, is not eye-catching.

After a sip, ozyma doesn't know whether she's making a promise to Yang Xiaofang, or whether she's in love with the taste of this sparkling wine. She says she's in love with the wine before dinner.