Everyone, originally because of the gloomy weather, the feeling of depression instantly disappeared, what was left was only incomparably carefree, and could not help but cheer.
Of course, those who cheered were the tourists who saw this scene for the first time. Those who had seen it many times were already mentally prepared. Therefore, the surprise of soaring into the sky and breaking through the clouds didn't cause too much of a stir in their emotions. They just felt a little better.
As for Fangzheng, he cheered like an adult child. The golden sunlight landed on his face, making him look even more resplendent. Even the old granny sitting by the window was amused by him.
Xiaoxun's angle happened to be able to see Fangzheng's side profile. Looking at his face that was as radiant as a child's, Xiaoxun suddenly felt that the monk's innocence was a little adorable. However, she immediately recalled Fangzheng's detestable and infuriating side. She shook her head and dispelled those thoughts. After rolling her eyes at Fangzheng, she began paying attention to the situation in the plane. He searched for the possible teammates of the Eight-armed God and the flight attendants.
After the plane broke through the clouds, it became steadier and steadier. Then, the Eight-armed God was the first to unbuckle his safety belt. Almost at the same time, Xiaoxun's grandfather unbuckled his seatbelt. Then, he panted heavily as though he couldn't breathe properly.
Xiaoxun hurriedly patted his back …
When Fangzheng saw this, he shook his head slightly and thought to himself, "Indeed, age makes one wise. The acting is really as good as it gets. "Fangzheng still had his medical skills. How could he escape his keen eyes if the elder was sick? He knew that the old man was most likely putting on a show for the man beside him to lower his guard.
Indeed, the Eight-armed God didn't pay much attention to the elder. Instead, he paid more attention to Fangzheng. This left Fangzheng baffled … All he could do was give her a radiant smile. Then, Fangzheng began to chat with her. Didn't you want to follow This Penniless Monk? Then let's start chatting!
At the same time, in the cargo hold.
"This crappy thing sure makes a lot of movements when it flies … It's really quiet," Salted Fish mumbled as he lay in the cardboard box.
"Is anyone there?" Salted Fish whispered out of boredom.
There was no movement outside.
Salted Fish asked a few more times, but no one answered. He decided to lie in the box and daydream out of boredom.
"Boring, boring … So boring. Tick tock, tick tock, tick tock … Tick … Eh? Tick tock? Why did I say tick tock? Hmm? What's that? " Salted Fish tried his best to look out the vent, but with the dim lights, he couldn't tell what was making the sound.
However, Salted Fish was just too bored. Since he discovered the sound, he was naturally curious. Hence, he began twisting his body, but his body became thinner and thinner. Finally, like a loach, he crawled out of the vent.
Then, he began to flip left and right, and finally confirmed the location of the ticking sound! It was a big cardboard box! It was wrapped very tightly and the sound was very, very soft. Coupled with the roar of the plane's engine, it was hard to hear under normal circumstances. However, Salted Fish wasn't human after all. His senses were extremely sharp, so he could hear what others couldn't.
Salted Fish carefully sized up the way the rope was tied. After memorizing it, it would be easier for him to tie it again. After memorizing it, Salted Fish began to untie the ropes. He untied layer after layer, tore open the transparent tape, and opened the cardboard box!
Then, a rich fragrance assailed his nostrils!
A huge cake appeared in front of Salted Fish! The cake had three layers. The bottom two layers were the sea, the island, and the trees. In the middle sat a huge clown, who wore a watch on his wrist! The ticking sound came from the clown's watch! The clown's feet were stepping on two glass-like tubes. Inside the tubes was something solid like butter, but when the plane trembled, it turned into liquid …
Salted Fish stared at it all day and realized that after it shook, it was unknown if it was due to the pressure or some sort of change, but it turned into a special liquid!
Salted Fish was excited as he licked his lips. "Cake! It's really beautifully made! "
This idiot's brain didn't care about the problem of the solid turning into liquid. Instead, it was focused on eating …
Then, Salted Fish suddenly thought of something and shook his head. "I'm a monastery's Guardian Protector. How can I take someone else's things? Yes, I can't take it! "
Hence, Salted Fish hurriedly closed the box, but on second thought, I can't take it, but it doesn't say I can't eat it … Why don't I eat some? Just a little? It's such a huge cake. No one will know if I eat a little, right?
With this in mind, Salted Fish had another thought …
Salted Fish was engaged in an intense mental struggle.
In the cabin, after a brief moment of excitement, the group fell into silence. Some people were whispering, discussing what to do after arriving in Vietnam. There were also people sleeping … The cabin became quieter and quieter.
As time passed, the plane got closer and closer to Vietnam.
Just as the plane crossed China and entered Vietnam, someone behind them suddenly cried out and collapsed to the ground. Following that, someone shouted. "Stewardess, someone's acting up! Doctor! Is there a doctor? "
Upon hearing this cry, Fangzheng subconsciously got up and looked back. He saw a man lying in the aisle, clutching his stomach and rolling around. Fangzheng frowned as he carefully observed the man's expression, thinking, "Another drama queen? From the looks of it, the show is about to begin! "
Almost at the same time, the stewardesses ran over with first-aid kits.
At the same time, the Eight-armed God slowly got up!
Xiaoxun and her grandfather's gazes never left the Eight-armed God. Xiaoxun's grandfather immediately took action and stood up, hunching his back in a bid to leave.
However, the Eight-armed God said indifferently, "Long-armed White Ape, you shouldn't be practicing martial arts. You should be acting."
When the elder heard that the Eight-armed God had recognized him, his heart tightened as he panicked a little. Almost at the same time, the Eight-armed God threw out a punch that was as fast as lightning. The angle was extremely tricky as it went straight for the elder's temple!
At the critical moment, the elder dodged with a metal plank! He never expected the Eight-armed God to recognize him long ago. Furthermore, the Eight-armed God had called out his name the moment he opened his mouth to divert his attention. At the same time, the Eight-armed God had attacked at lightning speed, catching him off guard!
The Eight-armed God swept his fist before stopping midway. He bent his arm, lowered his elbow, and struck the elder's stomach! If the strike landed, the elder would vomit for a while even if he didn't die.
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