I put an eye in heaven and hell

Chapter 245 I don't understand the world of city people

After getting out of the car and arriving at the airport, it was already past six o'clock, and Yunfeng booked a plane ticket for seven o'clock.

"toot toot"

Before boarding the plane, Yunfeng's cell phone rang suddenly.

Lin Hao glanced casually, and the word "Xiaoyun" was not clearly displayed on the old man's phone.

Yunfeng glanced at Lin Hao, and then connected.

"Grandpa, have you arrived at the airport and ready to board the plane?" Yunyun said anxiously.

The voice of the elderly phone is relatively loud, and Lin Hao can hear it very clearly.

"Yes, Xiaoyun, what can you do?" Yunfeng asked.

"Is Brother Lin Hao with you?" Yunyun asked again.

"this."

Yunfeng cast his eyes on Lin Hao.

Lin Hao shook his head lightly.

Yunfeng signaled, and said into the microphone, "Xiaohao is not with me."

"Oh, okay."

Yun Yun said in a low voice, "Grandpa, I have nothing to do, you should be careful when you go to the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang."

"Okay, it's time to board the plane, hang up."

Yunfeng said.

"Ah."

Yun Yun responded, and then a busy tone came from the phone.

"Let's go."

Yunfeng grabbed the travel bag and raised his old palm.

"Let me do it."

Lin Hao snatched the bag from Grandpa Yun, then picked up his own bag, and walked towards the plane together.

Passed the inspection safely and boarded the plane.

Yunfeng booked two first-class tickets.

On a hot day, Lin Hao wearing a mask was a bit weird, but he didn't attract most people's attention.

The plane took off and arrived in Xianyang at about one or two o'clock in the morning. Those archaeologists were waiting for everyone at the airport.

Speaking of Yunfeng, even though he lives in such a small place, he is still a celebrity in the archaeological world. Naturally, those archaeologists who explored Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum invited him to join him.

As for Lin Hao, who has a lot of belts, he should be just a curious young man.

Soon, the plane took off.

"Go to sleep, we will leave at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."

Yunfeng patted Lin Hao on the shoulder and smiled kindly.

"Ah."

Lin Hao nodded slightly.

"This time, there are six people in total. They are all quite accomplished in various aspects of archaeology. The prestigious old man, Xiao Hao, remember to be polite when you see them later." Yunfeng said.

"Yes, I see." Lin Hao nodded again.

archeology?

Only he himself knows deeply that this is not an archaeology in the ordinary sense at all, let alone that they are going on an expedition this time, and will see the real cultivator civilization.

After entering the imperial tomb, whether they can survive is a big question.

Anyway, Lin Hao only needs to keep Yunfeng alone, and the others are none of his business?
Except for beautiful women.

I silently added a sentence in my heart.

Well, archaeologists are all old guys half-buried in the ground, how could there be a beautiful woman, at most an old lady.

Being able to think this way proves that Lin Hao's mentality has gradually returned to normal.

"Waiter, bring me a cup of coffee, Nanshan, without sugar, thank you."

Ahead, a man in his 50s spoke, interrupting Lin Hao's thoughts.

"Okay." A clear female voice appeared from behind, very listenable, it should be a flight attendant.

"Ok?"

Lin Hao frowned slightly, still recalling the man's words in his mind.

There was nothing special about the sentence just now, especially because this man in his 50s attracted his attention, and he felt a terrifying aura emanating from him.

As a cultivator higher than a warrior, he is still more sensitive to the breath of a warrior.

"Why do you care so much?" Shaking his head, he stopped thinking and closed his eyes.

at this time
"what!"

With a scream, the flight attendant's feet slipped suddenly, and the cup of Blue Mountain coffee she was holding in her hand became unstable, and the black juice was poured out.

The place where the stewardess was standing was right next to Lin Hao.

Lin Hao opened his eyes, only to see that a ball of black liquid had reached his nose.

Then, I felt the liquid seep from the mask, and a strong aroma exclusive to coffee penetrated into the nostrils.

The woman shook her body a few times, and finally stood still, only to see that half of the coffee in the coffee cup in her hand had been poured out.

And the remaining half.

The stewardess turned her head embarrassingly, her gaze fell on Lin Hao's face.

Coincidentally, Brother Hao also raised his head at this time and looked at the stewardess.

"Beauty?"

Lin Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, and thought to himself.

The stewardess is about 23 or [-] years old. She wears a uniform and perfectly shows her curvy body. Her jet-black hair is tied into a ponytail, which looks pure and beautiful. So fair and flawless.

He glanced at the name tag on her chest: Gao Qianqian.

Gao Qianqian looked flustered, and quickly bowed, "I'm sorry sir, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Lin Hao waved his hand casually, "Forget it."

"Well, sir, you still took off the mask on your face first, it's uncomfortable to wear like this." Gao Qianqian said.

"No need." Lin Hao shook his head.

If he really took it off, his face, which became popular overnight, is called a murderer, and he is even more famous than some celebrities. If his face is really exposed, a part of the plane may recognize him as a wanted murderer .

By the time.
Either the plane made an emergency landing, or after getting off the plane, the army came up to encircle and suppress them.

"But. It's very uncomfortable for you to wear like this."

Gao Qianqian suddenly remembered something, quickly stretched her hand into her bosom, took out a red mask, and stuffed it directly into Lin Hao's hand, "Well, this is my mask, just treat it as an apology, okay?"

But after finishing speaking, Gao Qianqian felt a little regretful.

This is something close to the body, and it is close to the mouth, how can it be given away casually?
Moreover, this man is still wearing a mask on the plane in this kind of weather, maybe there is an ugly face under the mask?

Thinking of this, Gao Qianqian felt a little chilly.

Most people probably think this way, guessing the face under the mask of others, generally speaking, they will think in ugliness.

Forget it, give it away, why not take it back? Besides, it's just my fault.

Lin Hao didn't want to take it at first, the coffee on the mask can be handled with a small spell.

However, since everyone delivered the things to their hands, Lin Hao didn't bother to return them, so he just accepted it.

"Ah."

She nodded, then got up, grabbed the mask, and ran to the toilet.

Looking at Lin Hao's back, Gao Qianqian scratched her head, "Really, why don't you just change your mask? You have to go to the toilet. I don't understand the world of city people."

　The second update, there are two or three more in the evening
　　
　
(End of this chapter)