"Good morning, ladies and gentlemen. Pen~Fun~Ge www.biquge.info Welcome to take the Wumeng Yuexia Airlines First University Direct Plane, I am the purser Su Qijun, I am happy to serve you; the estimated flight time of this trip is 5 hours and 35 minutes, we have prepared a delicious lunch for you during the journey, students in need can go to the cafeteria to eat after the plane takes off; if you need other help, please press the red button above your head, our flight attendants will serve you wholeheartedly. ”

"Our plane is about to take off, and the flight attendants will conduct a routine safety check, and ask all students to sit in their seats, put away the small table, fasten their seat belts, and hold their pets in their arms. ”

"Thank you for your cooperation and have a great trip. ”

"Su Qijun!" Li Meng screamed: "What is the relationship between her and Su Shijun!

"They are all the younger generation of the Qingqiu Su clan, and they will know it by listening to the name. Xiao Xiao put away her notebook, held the old turtle in her arms, and sat upright: "It's just that she is not Su Shijun, what's the use of you taking a photo with her?"

"Who is Su Shijun?" Zheng Qing couldn't help but ask while putting away his small table.

"The youngest member of the Yuexia Council, the heir of the Qingqiu Su family, is rumored to have reached the five-tailed realm, and is the first beauty in the wizarding world who is undergoing the assessment of the Great Wizard Council. Xiao Xiao replied quickly without blinking his eyelids: "No, it should be a goddess." The goddess of all male wizards in the wizarding world. ”

"Goddess. Zheng Qing touched Poseidon in his arms and glanced at the aisle of the cabin.

A flight attendant in a crisp uniform is hunched over, smiling, whispering something to a classmate in the front row. Her sturdy uniform frames her graceful figure, and her slender legs accentuate this visual impact.

Zheng Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva and quickly withdrew his gaze.

Don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency, don't look at indecency.

He silently recited the proverb three times in his heart, but his mind still kept outlining the graceful curve just now.

The young man was in a hurry, and he comforted himself, changed his seat, took an almond from the box, and chewed it.

"This classmate, the plane is about to take off, for your safety and the safety of others, please put away the small table. ”

A beautiful voice sounded not far away, Zheng Qing turned his head sideways, and the flight attendant was softly calling out to the big burgundy waves sleeping on their stomachs on the opposite side of the aisle.

On one side of the two seats in the aisle, a little monk wearing a gray cloth sits on one side, and the passengers on the other side have been sleeping on a small table. The little monk had already put away the scriptures and was closing his eyes in contemplation. And the burgundy wave opposite him has been sleeping since Zheng Qing got on the plane.

Under the repeated calls of the flight attendant, the passenger with the big burgundy waves shook his head and raised his head, revealing a delicate little face.

It is not powdered, and it is very colorful. Zheng Qing admired in his heart. Compared with the flight attendant next to it, it is not inferior.

Lazily stretched his arms, stretched his waist, squinted slightly in the big burgundy waves, put away the small table, and then pulled out an eye mask from Kun's bag, put it on his head, and leaned on the wide seat to continue to sleep.

This made Zheng Qing quite disappointed.

"What are you holding in your arms? don't you need to put it away?" Li Meng looked at the passenger opposite him and asked, "What's your name, which class are you from Jiuyou Academy?"

Opposite Li Meng was a classmate with a delicate face, his long black hair was tied up and stuffed into the wide hood of the white coat, the purple scarf was casually placed on his shoulders, and his hands were holding the long package in his arms, and he had been silently looking out of the window.

Zheng Qing rubbed his head with a headache.

Five minutes ago, little Lori still looked timid, but after being a little familiar, she began to chatter non-stop.

Maybe she shouldn't have a pigeon, but a sparrow.

"The scarf around your neck is so beautiful! What is it made of?"

Looking back, Zheng Qing saw Li Meng leaning over, touching the purple scarf, and patting it.

"Wow, it feels so good!" Li Meng shouted.

"Giggle......" A purple plush mink head came out of the wide hood behind the owner of the scarf, and a threatening sound came out of his throat, and the purple scarf jumped a few times, and suddenly put it into the hood, even Zheng Qing was startled.

It turned out that it was not a scarf, it was the tail of a sable.

Li Meng was stunned, her mouth was flattened, her eyes choked with tears, and her eyes began to turn red.

"My name is Blue, and it's a sword. The owner of the sable finally spoke. His gaze retracted from the window, pointed to the long strip of package in his arms, and comforted awkwardly: "Don't cry." ”

It's a male voice, Zheng Qing finally confirmed.

Li Meng had red eyes, sniffed, and showed a bright smile: "I didn't cry, I'm a college student!"

The purple mink seemed to be very proud, and its two front paws climbed on the left shoulder of the blue, stretched its waist, and opened its mouth leisurely, revealing a mouth full of sharp teeth.

Poseidon glanced at the mink with interest and flicked his big tail.

The pigeon on Li Meng's shoulder cooed angrily and waved its wings to intimidate the sable opposite.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please hold your pets in your arms, our plane is about to take off. The beautiful voice of the flight attendant came from his ears, and Zheng Qing hurriedly turned his head, revealing a serious expression.

A refreshing fragrance wafted over with the sound of clattering heels.

The graceful curve appeared in front of Zheng Qing's eyes again, and it was so close. The flight attendant leaned over and pushed the visor on the window. At the same time, bend down and check the seat belts around the waists of several people.

Zheng Qing's nostrils were filled with an intoxicating aroma.

He straightened nervously, not daring to move. Poseidon, who was in his arms, was strangled by him and squeaked with his little tongue.

"What a lovely little thing. The flight attendant smiled and scratched Poseidon's ear. Zheng Qing could clearly see that the flight attendant's nose was fluttering rapidly.

Looking up, he saw a pair of large, dark red eyes.

The clear eyes were like two hot springs, which made him addicted and couldn't extricate himself.

When he came back to his senses, the plane had begun to fly smoothly. Several people around were discussing something enthusiastically, and even the little monk on the other side of the aisle joined them in the conversation.

"How did you all get your notice?" Xiao Xiao put down the small table in front of him again, and was recording something in his black notebook.

"Amitabha, when the little monk was copying the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, he saw his notice from the folder of the "Diamond Sutra". The little monk next to him squeaked and turned his prayer beads: "After reporting to the host, the abbot gave the little monk a revelation of 'everything is like a dream, such as a dream bubble, such as dew and electricity, should be viewed as such'." So the little monk came. ”

"I hunted a wild demon in Qilian Mountain, and dug out the notice from the demon's belly. "Blue still cherishes words like gold.

Zheng Qing smacked his tongue, and suddenly felt that his way of getting the notice was a little too simple.