Chapter 683

Before long, Ruth's fiance came to see Yang Xuan's dress, politely smiled at him and nodded, then began to make complaints about Ruth's love of beauty. It was not only that, but it was just graffiti for Ruth's favorite paintings.

This made Ruth feel ashamed and embarrassed. She was already unhappy with Carl. Unexpectedly, she can't even synchronize the trial of beauty now.

After greeting Ruth, Yang Xuan took several women to the restaurant and began to eat.

The restaurant is located on the upper deck. Although it is not the top floor, the scenery is the best. Looking at the clothes of waiters and guests inside, this should be the dining point of the first-class warehouse.

It is worthy of being a VIP restaurant. With exquisite tableware and polite waiters, it has been the top luxury decoration in this era.

"Brother Xuan, we're here." Peach and Jiayi, who had already sat down, waved to Yang Xuan.

The crowd sat down.

"Why did you come to the restaurant? I thought you were going crazy for a long time." Yang Xuan took off his coat and handed it to the waiter. The restaurant was still a little stuffy.

"Peach, belly, cry."

"Ah? Hahaha, peaches are good. Those who practice our martial arts should be able to eat more and practice more, so as to continuously improve the realm of martial arts." Although he said peaches, Jiayi comforted Yang Xuan every time he spoke.

It seems that more people come out and have fun. Jiayi's symptoms can be relieved as expected.

"What can I do for you, sir?"

"Hmm ~ would you like some beef, mutton and salmon?"

"Yes, sir."

"Then have some more salmon with mint sauce and bring me some rice."

"OK, how many layers of cooked beef and mutton do you want?"

Yang Xuan was stunned. How mature was he in the early 19th century?

"Well done."

"Ah!?" The attendants looked confused. The Titanic was the first voyage, but the attendants recruited were all skilled workers, and many had relevant working experience on other luxury cruise ships.

The waiter has five years of working experience. He has served countless distinguished guests and nobles. It is the first time he has heard that someone wants to eat well cooked.

"Yes, you heard it right. It's well done. It's in large quantity." Yang Xuan is a little impatient.

The waiter had no choice but to prepare.

Before long, the waiter brought a lot of food.

When the salmon was on the table, everyone was stunned except Zai min.

"My grass, this idiot cooked the salmon? Hahaha, it's killing me." Looking at the dark and smoking salmon, peach was stunned and laughed.

We all know that Yang Xuan occasionally eats sashimi and cooked fish. Yang Xuan doesn't like it very much.

Tong Piaoyun took a knife and fork and put a piece of beef into his mouth and slowly chewed it. Before long, Tong Piaoyun shook his head. "The taste is general, the workmanship is too poor, the heat is not well controlled, and it is not delicious. Are they dishes made by cattle killers?"

"Hahaha, it's ironic. Forget it. There's no way. The European diet is still very monotonous. Make do with it." Yang Xuan shook his head, put the rice in front of Tong Piaoyun and motioned her to eat more rice.

The rice prepared by the Empire at sunset is not the kind Yang Xuan usually eats. The rice grains are not full, but slender. Moreover, it is not white rice, but cooked with all kinds of meat, similar to meat sauce rice. Yang Xuan tasted it and it's OK. At least it tastes good.

"Brother Xuan, come and smoke." Peach took a picture and saw that many women in the VIP restaurant were smoking, and their posture was very elegant. I wanted to try. I have to say that 18-year-old girls like to toss around like boys.

"Well, here..."

Yang Xuan easily touched out the cigarette. Just halfway through the delivery, he suddenly responded, "when did you smoke?"

"Brother Xuan, you usually don't leave your hand and smoke without leaving your mouth. Moreover, you see, all the women here smoke. I also want to try." Peach looked at Yang Xuan with big eyes.

Yang Xuan hesitated. Suddenly, he found that he had brought their daughter like this before he had seen the peach's parents. The once good girl had become a cruel role of shooting when she didn't agree.

"Cough ~ ~"

Sure enough, like many smokers, when they just smoke, they will always be choked by smoke, but after all, they are practicing national skills, and their control ability is by no means comparable to that of ordinary people.

After two or three, I'm used to it, nicotine

The smoke rushed up to the peach's brain, and a slight dizziness came along.

Looking at this good girl becoming like this step by step, Yang Xuan's heart is mixed with five flavors. It was his own hand that inadvertently changed the peach into this shape.

At this time, Ruth's mother and daughter and Carl also came to dinner. It may be the location. Ruth didn't see Yang Xuan's table.

From the words and behaviors of Ruth and Carl, it can be felt that Ruth doesn't love Carl. On the contrary, Carl is just like the licking dog of the main world, flattering Ruth. Oh, of course, it's the rich licking dog.

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Night fell.

The girls went to listen to the musical, while Yang Xuan stayed on the private deck and operated his life value. So far, he has finally consolidated and enriched the foundation of the avenue and consolidated the foundation. In the next road, he still needs to touch the stone to cross the river.

The way of heaven in the Pacific Rim does point out the direction, but Yang Xuan's understanding is limited. He has forgotten almost so far, but the deepest impression is the goddess appearance of the way of heaven and the shock of a fist breaking the void.

This is his own way. Of course, Yang Xuan will be really happy if one day he breaks the space directly with the powerful power of the flesh without relying on any force.

How difficult it is to break the void in the flesh. Yang Xuan has also seen a lot of film and television works about the list of gods or the famine. Even saints, without the support of laws, magic weapons and magic power, it is not easy to break the void in the flesh alone. This may also have a strong inherent relationship with the space of the famine.

In the past one or two days, Yang Xuan has found a headache for herself. Ruth will come to her when she has nothing to do. She will talk about Picasso, art and literature. But Yang Xuan is half hearted about these things. It's OK to pretend. If she goes too far, it's the rhythm of going through the gang.

"Dong Dong ~ ~"

Eh, peaches, don't they have room keys? Strange, but at this point, the servants should all go to rest after work. I have to say that almost all the top warehouses have exclusive maids to call. It's really a paradise for the rich.

Yang Xuan went over and opened the door. He saw a plump figure fluttering into his arms.

Sleeping trough ~ what's the situation? The plot is going to collapse. Who can tell me what's going on.

Yang Xuan felt a little crazy. It was agreed that they should match up. How did Ruth run to her room? Shouldn't she go to the sea now?