In the presidential suite.

Ye Xuan put away the phone. Bursts of hunger came from his stomach, which made him frown slightly. He could only open the door and walk outside.

According to Ye Xuan's cultivation, in fact, he had already opened the valley, but the cultivation lost too much this time. There was no blood soul essence for him to absorb, and only food to fill the lost blood gas in his body.

After asking the waiter, ye Xuan took the elevator directly to the top of the building. When the waiter opened the door of the restaurant, the luxurious scene in the restaurant also came into his eyes.

The green grass and stars dotted the night sky. The pianist was playing music scores. Several candles were lit in front of each table. Many men and women sat opposite each other, laughing and chatting in the range of elegant music.

Looking at the scene in front of him, ye Xuan regretted that where is this restaurant? It's a place for people to talk about love.

Just came, and ye Xuan didn't intend to leave, which also let him enter the restaurant.

He found a place where he could see the night view outside and sat down. The waiter soon came to Ye Xuan and put a menu in front of him.

"What would you like to eat, sir?" The waiter smiled.

Looking at the English on the menu, ye Xuan closed it directly, and then said to the waiter: "thirty kilograms of steak, medium rare, that's all for the time being. I'll call you if necessary."

As ye Xuan's voice fell, the waiter was stunned, and his eyes at Ye Xuan were even more strange.

You know, in the restaurants of sky city, there are only a few liang of steak per serving. They are all airlifted from foreign pastures, and the prices range from hundreds of yuan to thousands of yuan. And ye Xuan wants 30 jin of steak when he opens his mouth. Isn't that a joke?

"First... Sir... You... You said you wanted 30 jin of steak?" The waiter asked questions cautiously.

When ye Xuan repeated it again, the waiter finally confirmed that he had heard correctly, which surprised him.

"Have you eaten thirty kilos of steak, sir?" Although in line with the principle that the customer is God, the restaurant should meet any requirements of the guests, the waiter asked questions carefully.

"It's not your concern. Do as I say."

Ye Xuan also knew that his practice was shocking, but his blood gas was in deficit. At the moment, he had no blood soul essence to supplement, and he could only absorb the vitality he needed from the food.

The purpose of the restaurant is to serve customers. The waiter quickly left and prepared the food for ye Xuan.

It is worthy of being a five-star hotel. However, in ten minutes, ye Xuan asked for 30 kg of steak, which was pushed by a dining car. When the fragrant food was placed on the table, it also made other diners look at Ye Xuan's position.

"Who? Did he eat? "

"I don't know where the upstart may have some money in his hand and don't come here to show off."

"Hey, everyone has Kyoto now."

The voices of various discussions sounded one after another. Although their voices were not big, could ye xuanru not hear them?

But ye Xuan didn't care about the comments of these mortals. He was short of blood and gas, and the food in front of him was the best supplement to him.

The knives and forks were used together and chewed carefully. Ye Xuan didn't eat fast, but he was very serious. Every beef was swallowed by him and directly turned into a trace of vitality in his stomach. Although these vitality were not many, it was better than nothing.

Time passed quickly. An hour later, the beef in front of Ye Xuan was gradually scarce. At the moment, it was dinner time, and more and more people came and went to the restaurant.

"Green bamboo, I have reserved a seat. This way, please."

Suddenly, a warm and genial male voice sounded. I saw a pair of young men and women coming from the outside. The man's face was like a crown jade, as if pan an was alive, wearing a costly suit and smiling at the woman beside him.

A head of black and green silk, the skin is carved like ivory, and there is no powder on the face. When a pair of eyes open and close, they twinkle like stars. Looking around, they give people a cool and amazing temperament, just like the legendary nine heavenly fairies.

It seems that this pair of young men and women are perfectly matched. It seems that only they can match so well in the world.

Silence, no sound like silence. When the young men and women entered the restaurant, they directly stopped all the customers who were eating. The look in the eyes of the young men and women showed inferiority.

Pan Ziyu looked at the scene in the restaurant, and his eyes flashed with satisfaction. He was the eldest son of the pan family. Wherever he went, he was the focus of attention. He enjoyed the envy of him.

Besides, today, the goddess around him finally accepted his candlelight dinner. How can he not feel excited?

Suddenly!

When the restaurant was silent, a sound of sucking and chewing came slowly. Although the sound was not big, it was a little harsh when the whole restaurant was so silent.

"Huh?"

Pan Ziyu frowned and looked directly at the sound source. It was natural that ye Xuan was eating the steak on the plate.

"Hum, there are all kinds of rough people."

Pan Ziyu was dissatisfied with Leng hum, and then hung a smile on his face. He was about to invite Xia Qingzhu to the reserved position, but when he saw Xia Qingzhu's beautiful face, he was stunned.

What did pan Ziyu see?

At the moment, Xia Qingzhu, with her starlike eyes, stared at Ye Xuan who was eating. Her slender body was constantly trembling. Her ruddy lips turned pale at the moment, which proved how excited her heart was.

One step, two steps, three steps... Xia Qingzhu didn't know how long she had gone, but she still came to Ye Xuan. When she saw half of Ye Xuan's side face, the whole person seemed to have lost her soul.

Although Ye Xuan was having dinner, he naturally knew that someone was coming towards him, which made him slowly look up at the people coming.

For a moment, his thoughts were disordered. When ye Xuan and Xia Qingzhu looked at each other, the space-time of this world seemed to suddenly stop.

Stunned, stunned, and some self mockery!

These emotions crossed Ye Xuan's eyes one by one. He never thought of it. However, on his first day in Kyoto, he saw a woman who had been a childhood sweetheart.

"You... You're not dead?" Xia Qingzhu tried to calm her excitement. She wanted to make herself look calm, but her voice couldn't stop trembling.

"I haven't seen you in four years. You're still so beautiful."

At this time, ye Xuan returned to calm, the complex emotions in his eyes disappeared, and his voice was very flat.

"Ye... Ye Xuan... How did you survive?" Xia Qingzhu seemed to think of the night she left Jiangnan hospital. Her delicate face was a little pale.

"Maybe my life is hard. God confiscated me." Ye Xuan laughed at himself. The knife and fork in his hand cut the steak again and sent it to his mouth.