Where are you sitting? "Chu Xiang turned around and asked.
You cannot stand when the plane takes off. The flight attendant needs to be next to the microphone to report possible dangerous situations at any time. If Chu Xiang sits in this seat, the flight attendant will not be able to perform this duty.
The flight attendant was a bit embarrassed.
"I made a chair for you, sit down and watch." Chu Xiang said.
The flight attendant subconsciously looked down and saw that it was empty, with no chairs at all.
"Sit down and try it." Chu Xiang smiled and said to the flight attendant.
The flight attendant looked at Chu Xiang with a strange expression, wondering if this man was crazy. Could it be that he wanted me to sit on the air.
"Not everyone has the opportunity to experience this kind of experience," Chu Xiang said.
Seeing that Chu Xiang seemed to be telling the truth and not joking on her, the flight attendant was doubtful and slowly squatted down. Then she realized that there really seemed to be something under her butt. When she lowered her head, she saw that there was indeed nothing.
"This is the handrail." Chu Xiang said.
The flight attendant sat on the air and found that there seemed to be something extra on the left and right sides. He raised his hands, but they were empty no matter how he looked.
"This is the seat belt." Chu Xiang said again.
The flight attendant felt something like a belt going around her waist, fixing her to the invisible chair. It was not loose or tight, just right.
After groping around to confirm that he was indeed sitting on an invisible chair, the flight attendant looked surprised and turned to look at Chu Xiang in disbelief.
"I stole this chair from the State Department. It's very stable and won't break even if the plane explodes." Chu Xiang said seriously.
"Ah!" the flight attendant cried out in surprise, almost jumping up from the invisible chair, but she couldn't jump due to the invisible seat belt.
"There are no such comfortable chairs in the State Office." Chu Xiang said with a smile.
Knowing that Chu Xiang was joking, the flight attendant was relieved. If the chair was really stolen from the State Department, her life would be over.
The plane took off, and the flight attendant sat on the invisible chair and found that the chair was indeed very stable and would not shake at all, just like sitting on the passenger seat.
"How did you do that?" the flight attendant said anxiously, a little afraid of upsetting Chu Xiang.
"Some people are good at stealing chickens, some are good at petting dogs. I'm better at making chairs, visible, invisible, comfortable, and uncomfortable." Chu Xiangdao, talking nonsense.
"You are so humble. This must be a powerful ability that most people cannot do." The flight attendant complimented.
"You can handle the entire plane in an orderly manner, but I don't have the ability. If you ask me to handle the kind of thing just now, if they don't obey, I will just chop them with a knife." Chu Xiangdao.
"You are joking. You are so eloquent, you can definitely handle it better than us." The flight attendant was not stingy with flattery.
"Do you have anything delicious here? I haven't eaten for a few days and my stomach is empty." Chu Xiang said.
"Of course. What do you want to eat? I'll prepare it for you later." The flight attendant was a bit dumbfounded. Just now, the person in front of her was shrouded in a mysterious aura. He was talented and unpredictable. It's like a vulgar mortal who comes here to cheat on food and drinks. If he wasn't sitting on an invisible chair, the flight attendant would definitely think that this person is cheating on people to eat and drink, even though passengers on the plane can eat whatever they want without paying for it.
"I don't like messy things. Big fish and meat are the best." Chu Xiang said.
"How about two steaks for you?" the flight attendant said with a dedicated professional smile.
Chu Xiang nodded and said, "I have a big appetite. Please give me as much as possible without affecting other people."
"No problem." The flight attendant nodded.
"Thank you. I'll take a nap first and call me when you're ready," Chu Xiang said.
"Okay." A relieved smile appeared on the face of the flight attendant Guazi. Although this weird person seemed to have a good temper, there was no guarantee that she would suddenly have an attack if she said the wrong thing. After working on a flight for so long, she has seen a lot of people who hide their knives in their smiles. Those who can afford to fly are not ordinary people. She is like an ant in front of these passengers. She may be crushed to death by accident, just like before. Like several colleagues, there was no news suddenly. She couldn't believe that there really were such good-tempered people in the world.
The plane reached a high altitude and entered cruising mode. The three flight attendants on the plane began to get busy. Some people who were secretly paying attention to Chu Xiang found that Chu Xiang was asleep, and immediately began to play with their lips and tongues again.
"Humph, it turns out he's a country bumpkin who cheated on food and drinks. He didn't even know that airplane meals were free." Someone muttered, not too loudly, not too quietly, just enough for everyone around him to hear.
"There are too many nouveau riche now, and even Los Angeles has been polluted." Someone responded.
"How dare an upstart be so arrogant and domineering? I must make him look good." Someone said angrily. It turned out to be the noble young man who Chu Xiang said was right for him.
"That's right, after living for decades, when have you ever been so angry?" Someone said angrily.
A strange atmosphere permeates the cabin. It seems like one person is saying something to himself here and another person is saying something to himself there. They have nothing to do with each other. In fact, they are all secretly echoing the words of others, and every word is in conflict. He followed Chu Xiang, constantly amplifying his hatred and secretly arousing the resonance of others.
Of course, Chu Xiang was not asleep and heard these words clearly. However, those people were fairly self-aware. Although they all talked very well, they did not do anything that was disgraceful. There was only one unworthy guy. I asked that melon-faced flight attendant not to give anything to Chu Xiang to eat.
The oval-faced flight attendant had no choice but to agree, saying that if Chu Xiang didn't ask her, she wouldn't give it to Chu Xiang.
Wealthy people who fly naturally don't care about the low-quality food on the plane. They are used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas. How can they afford these in-flight meals? Most of them just order some drinks or melon seeds.
After the three flight attendants finished their busy work, when the oval-faced flight attendant passed by, Chu Xiang opened his eyes and asked: "Girl, do you still have my steak?"
The melon-faced flight attendant turned to look at the passenger who had just asked her not to give food to Chu Xiang, and nodded to Chu Xiang: "I'll prepare it for you right now."
Frozen steak is inferior food to other wealthy families on the plane, but it is already very good food to Chu Xiang. After all, he is not a rich person and cannot eat delicacies from the mountains and seas every day like rich people. It is good to have a good meal once in a while. Well, if you want to eat steak, you may not always have the chance.
Soon the flight attendant brought the steak. Chu Xiang knocked on the air in front of his eyes and said, "Just put it here."
Although he had seen Chu Xiang's invisible chair, the oval-faced flight attendant was still a little worried. He slowly put down the plate and put one hand underneath to catch it to prevent it from falling.
Of course, Chu Xiang would not let the plate and steak fall to the ground. The plate was placed firmly on the invisible table in the air. Chu Xiang glanced at the knife and fork on it and asked: "Do you have to use a knife and fork? Can you use chopsticks?" ?”
"Of course you can, but the knife can cut the meat into the size you want, making it easier to eat." the flight attendant explained.
"So that's it." Chu Xiang nodded, cut the steak into pieces, forked it with a fork, and said, "It's really hard to use chopsticks to pick it up like this. Use a fork more securely. If it falls to the ground, it will be wasted."
"Yes." The flight attendant nodded.
"Bring me some drinks if you have any. The more steak the better." Chu Xiang said.
"Okay, please wait a moment." The flight attendant nodded and went to prepare drinks and steak for Chu Xiang.
The oval-faced flight attendant was very attentive to Chu Xiang’s service. He served four portions of steak alone, and it was a very large portion. It added up to three or four kilograms of meat. Chu Xiang was very satisfied with the meal, but the people around him were secretly paying attention. Seeing Chu Xiang eating so happily, he was not very happy. He wanted to rush over and strangle Chu Xiang to death on the plate.
After eating and drinking, Chu Xiang said to the oval-faced flight attendant: "Thank you, you are a beautiful, lovely, kind and friendly girl."
"Thank you for your compliment, sir. Nancheng Airlines will serve you wholeheartedly." The flight attendant said with a standard smile.
A very smart response. Move out of Nancheng Airlines. Even if other passengers have objections, it's hard to say anything. They are just serving passengers and doing what a flight attendant should do.
The situation was a little different from what Chu Xiang expected. Until the plane landed, those noisy guys didn't do anything annoying again. However, a few young men in the first class cabin glanced at Chu Xiang intentionally or unintentionally when they went to the bathroom. Eye.
The plane landed smoothly in Wucheng. After everyone else was busy rushing to get off the plane, Chu Xiang finally got off the plane and said to the melon-faced flight attendant next to him: "This is a pleasant journey."
"Thank you for your compliment, sir. Your satisfaction is Nancheng Airlines' unremitting pursuit." The oval-faced flight attendant bowed with a standard smile.
"Smart little girl." Chu Xiang said softly, smiling and walking down the ladder.
There were many vehicles coming to pick them up around the plane, and there were so many rare and good cars. Rich people from Luo City came to Wucheng to visit, so they naturally arranged pick-up vehicles in advance.
After getting off the plane and looking around, Chu Xiang was about to go to the exit. A soldier standing by the door of the jeep came quickly, stood at attention in front of Chu Xiang, saluted, and said loudly: "Hello, Chief, General Li Tianxing asked me to come. Pick you up."
An officer with a colonel's epaulette, under the command of General Li Tianxing, actually saluted a shabby Jianghu man and called him the chief. The other passengers on the same plane with Chu Xiang who had not yet left suddenly changed their expressions, thinking of Ming Xiao who had just been on the plane. The innuendo made him break into a cold sweat.
The three flight attendants lost their composure, their jaws seemed to be dislocated, their mouths were open and they couldn't close them, and they looked at Chu Xiang blankly.
Li Tianxing actually came to find him, so he calculated his arrival time and sent someone to pick him up. Could it be that something big had happened? Something happened to Mr. Song Ming or Mr. Huang.
"Take a break and let's go." Chu Xiang said.
The colonel looked slightly happy. When the general asked him to pick up someone, he didn't tell him who he was picking up. He only knew it was a man and didn't know his identity. He only said it was this flight. On the way, he kept thinking it would be Somebody is worried about picking up the wrong person.
When the people on the plane came off, the colonel had been observing everyone, but he could not find anyone who was a suitable candidate. The people who could make the admiral send a special car to pick him up were definitely not ordinary people. Although those people were luxurious and wealthy, they were not up to par. To the extent that the admiral could send a special car to pick him up, he was just an ordinary rich man. Until he saw Chu Xiang stepping off the plane, he was very sure that the person he wanted to pick up was this down-and-out man full of charlatanism. .
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