Chapter seventy-seven, gluttonous Taoist
Judging from the life of this person, it is a sudden death. Well, Yang Chenyu sighed in his heart. Although it is difficult for a clean official to make a decision on family affairs, he cannot watch Cheng Jinyu go to a dead end. Besides, if he does his ideological work, he may have to add another merit.
No matter how much, this merit should be earned from time to time, every day, and every month, otherwise how can it be accumulated?
"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, donor Cheng, you can just call me Master Yang. Or listen to my advice. If you have the fate to be together, it is a blessing, but if you don't have the fate to be together, it is a disaster. If that's the case, why don't you look at the future and focus on your career. With my eyesight, donor Yang, donor, and your blessings are both strong, and you will be helped by noble people. Your future achievements are beyond words."
Fearing that the flight attendant was interfered, Yang Chenyu sang a promise in a low voice and explained it carefully. This statement was not a false false liar to him.
It is completely true that although Cheng Jinyu has a sudden death, the two fires of blessings and wealth are a big increase. It is obvious that after surviving this disaster, there will be future blessings.
Yang Chenyu's persuasion made Cheng Jinyu feel a little more stable, but Yang Chenyu was still an unscrupulous person, underestimating the stimulation of women's betrayal to men.
Cheng Jinyu seemed a little tired of speaking, so he closed his eyes and leaned on his seat to rest.
"Sir, Flight 1786 flight attendant No. 6 is here to serve you. What do you want?"
Seeing Cheng Jinyu quiet down, Yang Chenyu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and secretly pinched Ning Shen curse to let him fall asleep, which could be regarded as a way to stop him from the idea of possible hijacking.
Just as Cheng Jinyu fell asleep, a sweet voice sounded beside Yang Chenyu. Yang Chenyu knew that it was the flight attendant who started serving lunch. She turned her head and raised her index finger to make a swearing move in front of her mouth, and then asked with a smile: "What do you all have?"
The meal finally started. To be honest, although Yang Chenyu's physique would be fine if he was hungry for ten days and half a month, if he took Sancao Dan, he could maintain one for one day. But the problem is that Yang Chenyu's habits are not easy to change, so he has to eat when he is hungry.
The stewardess No. 6 did not show a surprised look when she saw Yang Chenyu wearing a mysterious Taoist robe, which made Yang Chenyu quite satisfied.
After taking the menu handed over by the flight attendant, Yang Chenyu scanned his eyes, but names popped up in his mouth: "Well, there are ten chicken chops, five cod burgers, five plates of shredded pork fried rice, and ten meat noodles. By the way, two boxes of 500 ml of milk are included. Remember to heat it, let's do it first."
Yang Chenyu's ordering made the flight attendant unable to believe his ears for a while. Can this Taoist priest finish the food alone? Don't joke. Although the free food provided on the passenger plane is less than on the ground, the other passengers can order a chicken chop and a hamburger at most. If there are at most two plates of fried rice, this one is so good. Even the milk is two boxes. Thinking of this, the flight attendant couldn't help asking: "Sir, you want so much, you can't waste it."
Yang Chenyu waved his hand indifferently: "It's okay, when I was in Taoist temple, I eclipse a sheep, so there is very little that I have already given up."
Well, the flight attendant rolled his eyes in his heart. Although the unspoken rule says that passengers cannot be wasted, as long as the passenger insists, the flight attendant cannot refuse. Of course, this is not impossible to avoid.
The flight attendant wanted to ask Cheng Jinyu, but Yang Chenyu reached out to stop him, and said with an apology smile on his face: "Something happened to my friend's family at home, let him sleep for a while. I'm sorry before."
The flight attendant knew about the passenger's phone call before, so he nodded and turned to ask the next passenger, but his voice lowered a lot.
Yang Chenyu nodded, well, it seems that the quality of the flight attendant on this flight is still good.
Since the food prepared on the passenger plane is vacuum-packed fast food products and only needs to be heated, the two flight attendants pushed out two small dining carts.
Yang Chenyu was close to the flight attendant's lounge and was in a unique position. The first one was to him. The small table was opened and he brought two chicken chops, a cod burger, a shredded pork fried rice, two noodles, and a box of milk.
After the food was placed, the flight attendant smiled apologetically: "Sir, you ordered a lot of food, so you need to wait for a while. Please use it slowly."
Yang Chenyu didn't agree. The food was just piled up on the small dining table. Let's eat it first. He was not very careful and what the hell did the stewardess do.
This is inevitable. In order to control food waste, flight attendants will always come up with some small tricks, such as serving you a little first, and if you finish eating, then serving. Of course, if you haven’t finished eating, you will feel embarrassed to continue urging you, right?
After delivering lunch, the flight attendants returned to the lounge, relaxed, and told jokes to each other and made fun of each other. According to common sense, there will be fewer things in the next flight. As long as there is no problem, they can rest until the end of the flight. Of course, if there is something wrong, the flight attendant can take turns to go out.
But this time it seemed a little different. Before the stewardess could completely relax, the ringtone to summon the stewardess rang.
"It's Seat No. 2, Xiaofang, go." The flight attendant, who was in his thirties, revealed a mature woman's style, pointed out the name of the No. 6 flight attendant.
Xiaofang responded and rushed out. This was Yang Chenyu's seat.
"Hello, sir, is there anything you can do to help you?"
The voice was still sweet, but as the words fell, there was a rare trace of surprise on Xiaofang's face. She remembered that the Taoist priest passenger had eaten all the food in front of him. It was so fast that it was really unbelievable. Xiaofang even wanted to bend down and look down under the seat to check if there was any discarded food, but as a flight attendant's long-term service essence made her suppress this impulse.
"Well, why, I haven't delivered the rest of the ordering food yet, I'm hungry."
Yang Chenyu raised his own question very bluntly. Of course, he also suspected that the flight attendants had done it. Is it so difficult for him to trust?
"Ah, I'm sorry, sir, wait a moment, your order will come soon." Xiaofang bent down slightly, his face turned red, and turned around and ran back to the lounge, as if there was a hungry wolf chasing him behind him.
"Xiaofang, what happened? I was so panicked and forgot the flight attendant regulations? After getting off the plane, copy the regulations ten times and hand them over to me the next flight." Looking at Xiaofang's panicked expression, the flight attendant was very dissatisfied. You should know that anything might happen on the passenger plane. If the flight attendant acts panicked, it may cause great uneasiness to the passengers and the consequences will be unimaginable.
Therefore, if it is not the most critical moment, even if the plane is in danger, the flight attendants will appear in the cabin to comfort the passengers with a calm expression. This is crucial for the flight attendants.
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