Man Shahua's face turned red with anger.

She told Mo Kun with coquetry, “Brother Mo Kun, you should teach me how to swim.”

Mo Kun turned his face to the side.

Long Xi made a face at Man Shahua and said, “Brother Kun only teaches me how to swim.”

Wei Wei also came over and said, “Long Xi, aren't you afraid of water? Can you really go swimming? Do you dare to go into the water?”

Long Xi said, “Ouch, you came here too? I'm going to overcome my psychological difficulties today.”

Wei Wei said, “I don't believe it. When I dragged you to learn swimming, you didn't do it anyway. You are clearly a coward. What kind of heroine are you pretending to be?”

Man Shahua echoed, “Yes! I don't believe it either!”

Long Xi, whose fighting spirit was inspired by them, pulled at Mo Kun and said, “Let's go. Let's go to the sea and have a bath together.”

Mo Kun carefully asked her to do some warm-up exercises on the sh.o.r.e to prevent cramps. Then, she practiced basic b.r.e.a.s.t.stroke movements in the shallow water while he stood beside her to guard her.

After practicing for a while, she said that she wanted to go deeper and asked Mo Kun to take her.

Mo Kun held Long Xi tightly and took her to the deeper waters.

She looked back and saw that Man Shahua and Wei Wei had walked away gloomily. Then, she said, “Brother Kun, stop here.”

He stopped and kept stepping on the water with both feet as he told Long Xi, “You should follow me and step down.”

She leaned on him like a koala and kissed his face, lips and ears recklessly while whispering in his ear, “You belong to me!”

Mo Kun smiled and said, “Of course! I'm so happy that you finally told me that I belong to you. I've already made a reservation at a chocolate-themed restaurant. I'm going to celebrate with you and grandma tonight. My next plan is to go with you to see the lavender purple sea in Provence. What do you think? Anything else to add?”

Long Xi, who was really excited, said, “I heard that the lavender flower sea is the most beautiful during this season. There is also a Lavender Festival in Provence. Grandma said a long time ago that she wanted to see the world. Thank you for helping her realize her dream.”

When she saw that no people were close to them, Mo Kun said in a low voice, “Actually, I have a task this time. Brother Xiniu called me and said that he discovered that the leader of the Snake Family, She Ben, took a sevoyage eastward to Fu Sang and changed his name to Yamamoto in order to escape the chase and execution. Twenty years ago, his descendant Yamamoto founded the Toxin Dragon Society. Now, the leader of the Toxin Dragon Society is Yamamoto Longyi, Yamamoto's eldest son. Yamamoto Shang, whom we have seen before, was Yamamoto's younger brother. They also have a half-brother, Yamamoto Longsan, who has always been at odds with his two brothers. He works part-time at the Le Cordon Bleu Culinary Arts Inst.i.tute. He usually works as a cook at the chocolate-themed restaurant I just mentioned. He brings the dining car of the meat table. Let's order the dining car service tonight and observe him closely.”

Long Xi whispered, “Even the descendants of the Snake Family do not necessarily know any clues about the Snake Family. I don't know any clues about the Dragon Family either, and I didn't even know I was a descendant of the Dragon Family. I asked my grandma and she said that my grandpa never mentioned it to her.”

Mo Kun said, “Brother Niu Xi said that Yamamoto Shang's father, Yamamoto, had a very bad relations.h.i.+p with Yamamoto Longyi and Yamamoto Shang's mother, Xin Zi. He may have married her out of a desire for the network of connections and the large inheritance that Xin Zi's parents left her. While they were still married, Yamamoto had an affair with Yamamoto Longsan's mother, Chun Zi. After Yamamoto Longsan was born, Yamamoto took various means to force Xin Zi to give him a divorce and then officially married Chun Zi. He loved Yamamoto Longsan very much. Because of all this, Xin Zi committed suicide and both sons hated their father. When Yamamoto Longyi and Yamamoto Shang grew up, they conspired to kill their father and seize the throne.”

Long Xi nodded slightly and said, “If I were Yamamoto, I would not tell two ambitious sons about the family secrets related to the treasure. Therefore, the clue is probably with Yamamoto Longsan. Well, let's go and have a look tonight.”

After swimming for a while, Long Xi got dizzy because of the undulating sea water and went ash.o.r.e with Mo Kun.

Her grandma was under an umbrella, half-lying on a white bench in the sun and drinking juice. She was very comfortable.

Mo Kun and Long Xi's clothes were on the bench next to her.

When Mo Kun checked his clothes, his expression suddenly darkened.

Long Xi asked him, “What happened?”

Mo Kun checked all his clothes again and said sadly, “Oh, no! The rose sachet you sent me is gone.”

It was a sachet sewn by Long Xi herself and embroidered with a snow Wolf. The embroidery was exquisite, and the cloth was very good. It contained rose petals dried by Long Xi. Although it was not expensive, it had been made with affection.

She had given it to Mo Kun on his birthday on June 6th this year. He had always treated it as a treasure and carried it with him wherever he went.

Mo Kun looked around anxiously, but there was no sign of the sachet on the beach.

Long Xi, who knew that he was anxious, hurriedly comforted him. “It doesn't matter. I will make another one for you!”

Magic Kun said, “No, it took you several months of working in your spare time to make it. I must get it back!”

Long Xi smiled and said, “I have made progress with my embroidery again. I could make a better one for you that could be a drafting. It's alright, Brother Kun. Don't look for it, okay?”

She reached out with her hand and lovingly wiped the sweat from Mo Kun's forehead.

Mo Kun patted his own head, feeling a sense of loss. He blamed himself for this. “I'm so careless!”

Long Xi took his arm and said gently, “Your birthday was just before my college entrance examination, so I did not throw you a good party. I only made you a bowl of longevity noodles. Later, I was busy attending the reality show and I didn't make up for it. Why don't we celebrate it tonight?”

Mo Kun said fondly, “I just want to eat the longevity noodles you made. They are delicious. Next year on my birthday, I still want to eat your noodles. Every year on my birthday, I want to eat the noodles you make. Clear waters and green hills are better than silver and gold hills, and the noodles you make are better than any exotic food from the mountains or the sea.”

When he said this, Long Xi was moved to tears. Even her grandma was really moved by his words.

In the evening, they put on their gorgeous outfits.

Mo Kun wore the latest black velvet tuxedo with the stiff white trousers designed by Long Xi. There was a white rose in his jacket pocket.

Grandma wore a very elegant little black dress by Long Xi, as well as a lady hat and a pearl necklace.

Meanwhile, Long Xi wore a beret and a retro autumn dress with closely-arranged, diamond-shaped lenses sewn into a powder-blue fabric.

Her aura allowed her to dominate the dress rather than let it dominate her.

She didn't wear any jewelry, because the dress itself was s.h.i.+ning enough.

The three of them took a taxi to the “Loving Chocolate Restaurant” near Angel Bay.

All the waitresses working there were wearing dresses made of chocolate.

They were from Asia, Europe and Africa and had their own different styles.

An Asian waitress with a pet.i.te figure was wearing a Fusang-style chocolate kimono, while a tall European waitress was wearing a white-chocolate wedding dress decorated with several red-chocolate flowers.

A plump blonde waitress was wearing an English waist-tied, whale-bone skirt with a white lady fan in her hand. She actually looked like Rose from t.i.tanic.

An African waitress looked cool in a dark chocolate hat and a black-and-white dress.

Another waitress, who had the most angelic and s.e.xy Asian face, was wearing a s.e.xy brown chocolate feather suit trapped in a chocolate birdcage. She looked attractive and charming.

Long Xi and Mo Kun were both very surprised, as this waitress turned out to be Wei Wei.

Why was Wei Wei working there as a waitress? Wasn't she there on vacation?

Wei Wei's expression changed slightly when she saw them. She could not help but shudder at the thought of what Man Shahua had said to her last night.

Then, they saw Man Shahua, who smiled and greeted them.

Man Shahua's waitress outfit was also quite special. It was the model of a Thousand-Hand G.o.ddess of Mercy with Chinese characteristics that had been delicately designed by chocolate stylists.

To be honest, Man Shahua's coquettish face did not seem well-suited to the sanct.i.ty and elegance of this role.

“Dear guests, this way, please!” Man Shahua said politely without looking at Long Xi and her grandma at all.

Her eyes were almost stuck on Mo Kun. It seemed that she didn't care that there was a female companion and an elderly woman beside Mo Kun.

Long Xi felt a little stuffy in her chest. It was said that a woman with good looks was a curse and a man with good looks was evil.

Man Shahua's eyes on a handsome man felt simpler and rougher than the eyes of a man looking at a beautiful woman.

Mo Kun stopped suddenly and gave Man Shahua a cold look. “Ask your supervisor to come over.”

Man Shahua was somewhat at a loss.

A middle-aged foreigner in a formal outfit came over. His hair was s.h.i.+ning, and his long curvy beard was chic. It looked a little like the beard of Spanish artist Dali.

He was the boss, Andre, who was a Frenchman. He was there tonight to serve distinguished guests.

He smiled at Lord Mo Kun and said in English, “Are you Mr. Mo Kun? I've heard a lot about you. I'm Andre, the boss of this restaurant. Is there anything wrong with the reception?”

Mo Kun stared at Man Shahua and raised his left eyebrow as he said gloomily, “It's time for your restaurant to change waitresses. She acts like a street girl, which lowers the overall quality of your restaurant.”