Chapter Seventy-Nine: Miss Flying Field Is Bored

With the help of this enthusiastic flight attendant, the first flight attendant successfully found his place a few minutes before the plane took off. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Then he took his place with the help of his zealism......

In fact, Flying Field Ji felt that the latter item was completely redundant......

Just like an ordinary passenger, Flying Field Ji was pretending to look at the scenery after he got on the plane.

"Whew~ boring" exhaled, and the adults at the airfield looked out the window listlessly.

Exhaled a breath that met the cold glass windows of the plane, which quickly turned into a layer of white mist.

She didn't have time to carry anything bad with her because of the hurry she had gone out this time, and for some reason, the electronic devices she had brought back from the battleship were now turned off, and she was quietly staying in her suitcase.

All in all.

She's bored with nothing to do now......

Looking out of the window, there was a dark patch outside, and the goddess of the night was unscrupulously announcing her authority.

As a high-level life being far beyond humans, this kind of darkness naturally can't stop her, and the resentment of the deep sea is much darker than this.

For her, who was born from countless resentments of the deep sea

Night vision or something, don't be too simple.

But......

"It's really boring......" As if his body had been hollowed out, the general flagship of the Southeast Sea at this time was lying on the table in the posture of a defeated dog.

It is worth mentioning here that although it is only a simple business class, the table is surprisingly large, and everyone's private space is also strangely large.

How big is it?

There are only 9 rows in one cabin, and each row is 4 people......

That is to say, there are only 36 people in this cabin, not to mention the rationalization and interests, in terms of space, such an aircraft is really cool.

You won't be unable to open your hands, you won't be unable to stretch your legs, and you won't be in a position for a long time and you will have periodic arthritis.

Adhering to the concept of humanitarian design and with a heart to serve people, the world's airlines have done a really good job in this aspect of service.

Feng Shui layout, charming fragrance, intimate smile, earthquake-free sailing......

'We promise to take it from the people for the people, to do the best aviation, to do the top service experience, you deserve to have African Airlines 4848! ’

In fact, even if it was so good, there were not many people on such a passenger plane, and not a single one in terms of the Admiral.

After all, no one likes to be called African, and even if they are Africans, these Kilimanjaro compatriots believe in their hearts that they will always turn over one day, and the admirals have always resolutely resisted such things that damage their luck.

Purple gas comes from the east and flows long, and there is no bottomless salted fish tears!

No matter how dark it is, can't time smooth everything out?

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, don't bully the poor youth!

That's what they believe.

Except for the suspicion of strings in the last sentence, the others are probably fine.

At the beginning, the battleship perched on the special nature of such a passenger plane, so he bought a return ticket for the flight field.

This can save a lot of unnecessary trouble, and now the deep sea is not as unscrupulous in front of human beings as before.

I don't want to admit it, but I ......

The era of the deep sea has passed......

Every compatriot is a rare combat force that cannot be lost.

The deep sea failed, but ...... But......

We'll be back eventually......

By that time......

By that time......

What we need most now is time......

Let me be proud for a moment, little bugs!

As a scientist of pseudo-sapient, the battleship water ghost has his own considerations.

Different from the complete martial arts faction, the battleship Qi Ji who points all the attribute points to physical strength and attack, the battleship water ghost knows how to maintain the overall situation.

In fact, the commander-in-chief of E6 is her.

In the case of the battleship Suhime, compared to the ruler, the template of war weapons is more suitable for her.

Even though she has been sunk countless times, she still hasn't changed her paranoid personality, and she prefers to resort to force rather than thinking......

However, here is the battleship water ghost is too worried, as far as ordinary people are concerned, they imagine that the deep sea will give up their territory and go out, even the admiral may not be able to accept this setting.

After all, if the deep sea can go out at will, then it also indicates that the habits of the deep sea have changed dramatically, and according to the worst case scenario,

Other words......

In future battles, the deep sea may retreat!

That's right, retreat!

Why are you embarrassed to let those admirals who have passed five levels and killed six generals, gone through nine hundred and eighty-one difficulties, and finally pushed to the bottom of the plan......

A strategic retreat?

A strategic retreat from the deep sea?

Is this game really playable?

I endured the fantasy of fake falling, after all, the child king, there is nothing wrong with being playful.

I endured the flagship being creampied, after all, the hatred is high, and she is desperate to think about the barrage on the other side.

The bucket has eaten up and I haven't been able to push the picture, so I put up with it.,After all, I'm a salted fish and can't stand the boss's pro-hanging.,Just fight again next year.。

I endured the loss, it's not that my teammates don't give it to blame the enemy for being too fierce, who can be a sage if he is not a sage?

Even if I encounter Sima things like falling into a ditch and locking a boat, I can endure it, after all, the will of heaven is not against manpower!

But......

But......

If even the boss will retreat strategically......

This game...... This game...... This......

How else to play!!

???

CNBB: My heart hurts!

Whoever loves to play plays, I'll jump off a building and calm down!

Is it easy for me to be a commander!

The sinister purebred Europeans dry their boats every day, and the traitors who defect to the enemy feed every day......

Your own fantasy and other people's fantasy, your own builder and someone else's builder, your own 406 and someone else's 406......

Right now...... Right now...... The boss will also retreat strategically......

You should continue to be admirals, you can't afford to be a shallow person in school......

Leave!

As mentioned above, it is likely that most of the Admirals reacted in this way.

Pure-blood Europeans have always been a minority in the world, and most admirals have always hovered between African-Americans and Asians, and very few have been genetically mutated to get out of Europe.

With beautiful fantasies and expectations for life, the admirals subconsciously ruled out the possibility of going out to the depths.

If the high-level of the Deep Sea would abandon their rightful territory and move, then the possibility of their retreat cannot be ruled out.

In this case......

This game is really unplayable!

Unless a large number of fleets are mobilized to encircle and suppress, there is no way to stop a deep-sea ghost queen who retreats under countless escort fleets.

Therefore, even the mysterious migration more than half a month ago, most of the admirals regarded it as an after-dinner conversation.

The battleship water ghost is completely overly concerned here.

Of course, Flying Field Ji herself did not have the slightest intention of hiding herself.

In addition to putting on a light white dress for herself, she didn't even have the most basic cover, and if there was a ship's mother on this plane, she would probably not even need to think to recognize her.

Then I was scared to my stomach......

You have to believe that not every ship girl is brave and fearless, although they have inherited most of the good qualities of human beings, but fear is fear, and if you can't beat it, you can't beat it, but this can't be changed.

No one can be afraid of a male lion alone, even if it doesn't show any aggressive tendencies, and even licks your cheek in a friendly way.

As the embodiment of death and destruction, the supreme ruler of the deep sea, the Oni Queen of the Deep is a creature ten thousand times more terrifying than a lion......

"Mama, look, this big sister is so strange, her face is so white, listless, is she sick? Why don't I have anything on my head? ”

No, due to her unique but undisguised dress, Miss Flying quickly caught the attention of passers-by.

Directly opposite the flying field, a mother and son sat side by side, a young blonde woman, and next to a little boy who looked to be only seven or eight years old with brown hair.

At this time, he was pointing to the head of this strange big sister in front of him, innocently asking his mother for advice, with an inquiring glint in his eyes.

"Henry, you can't do rude things~ It's very troublesome for you to do it"

Smiling apologetically, the woman with a French accent reprimanded her child.

As far as etiquette is concerned, this practice is indeed a faux pas, education dolls should be grasped from an early age, a qualified gentleman can not be cultivated overnight, etiquette is a very important part of it, and the woman obviously knows this.

"Oh......" Seeing his mother stop him, the little boy was obviously a little disappointed, and even a little listless with a response.

After the woman next to her saw that her child was quiet again, she quietly looked at the magazine in her hand again, and the child next to her twisted the Rubik's Cube in her hand without a match, but the speed was not as fast as before.

"Now, you're interested in this?"

"Want?"

The actions of the woman and the boy attracted the interest of the airfield.

When she doesn't have a notebook or something else to kill time, her interest in other things will increase greatly, and she will never talk to superfluous creatures in normal times.

"Don't you want it?"

The boy looked at his mother next to him, and then at the strange horn on the head of the flying field, but he never spoke.

"What a strange creature...... Human"

Reverted to his previous casual sitting posture, and for the actions of the human in front of him, the scarlet eyes of the flying field Ji were full of puzzlement.

I want it so much, so why don't you say it?

Strange creatures......

β€œma……”

"Henry!"

The boy tried to speak to his mother, who had been reading the magazine since the moment, but it was clear that the French mother was aware of everything around her, despite looking at it.

"Oh......"

He lowered his head again and continued to fiddle with the Rubik's Cube in his hand, but the speed was slower than just now, not so much turning the Rubik's Cube as it was a wronged little girl pinching a stuffed animal.

Although Mam did not reprimand himself openly, Henry knew very well that his mother would never allow him to ask for something from others.

Therefore, although he was very interested in the ornament on the head of the big sister in front of him, he was forced by the obscenity of his own adult, and this French boy lowered his head with a faint disappointment, ready to bury this curiosity in his psychology.

The original plot should have been like this...... However, the person in front of her is not an ordinary person, maybe she is not even a human being.

Click-click-

"Here, here you go, take it, keep it"

With the sound of something breaking, the flying field Ji silently came to the mother and son, and handed over a horn-like object.

β€œye!……”

"Ahem,"

Seeing that the things he was interested in came to his eyes, the French boy subconsciously cheered, but when he saw the stern eyes of the person next to him, he suppressed the cheers that had already been made.

"It's really a child who can't be left behind, I can't ...... it"

Patting her son, who was choking on him for some reason, the French woman said in a helpless tone, "How embarrassing is this, beautiful young lady"

…………………… Dividing line ..............................

In fact, the follow-up of the story is that although it is embarrassing, but under the begging eyes of her son, the stern Frenchwoman accepts the gift of the flying field, and the French boy regains the vitality and slow state at the beginning.

Looking at the French boy who is constantly studying where he is holding his horn, to be honest, Miss Airfield feels funny.

It's an amazing feeling......

How to say it.

To put it figuratively, the feeling is like watching orangutans play with bananas in a zoo, which gives her now idle and bored something to kill time.

In general, this is not the purpose of the airfield in the first place.

As a not so highly intelligent Hime-like deep sea, he didn't expect this outcome, but just felt like he wanted to give this weak human creature its own horn. Subconsciously, she did.

As for this sense of fun playing monkeys, it can only be said that good people have good rewards......

…… It seems okay to say that......

Looking at the boy who was holding his horn and constantly studying, Flying Field Ji thought about it for a while and spoke

"That...... It's not actually a decoration, it's food, you can eat it, it's chocolate-flavored."

"Clams?"

Pinching the strange object that appeared to be steel, the boy's eyes were full of puzzlement as he looked at the kind big sister.

He didn't seem to understand what it meant.

As a good person to do it to the end, sending the Buddha to the west of Miyoshi Qihime, the flight field classmates feel that they have to do something.

In fact, she did...... Through concrete performance......

"Don't you understand? That's it."

Click-click-

歘~ζ­˜β€”β€”

Before the boy could react, the tall beauty took one of the horns from his hand and threw it into his mouth without looking.

"Look like this, it's delicious, fragrant and crispy, chocolate-flavored, and it's okay as a supplement~"

"There's no milk, but the taste is pretty good."

With the chewing sound like eating crispy noodles, the suspicious horn-like object was swallowed by it several times, and finally the flight lady did not forget to advertise.

Thanks to this intoxicated and satisfied smile and the trust in this kind big sister.

The little boy unconsciously sent the object in his hand towards his mouth, before his mother could stop it

A hard bite......

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