Chapter 1080: The Gluttonous Salted Fish
Translator: CKtalon Editor: CKtalon
Everyone instantly felt the repressiveness caused by the dark sky disperse. All they felt was a sense of comfort, and many couldn’t help but cheer.
Of course, the ones cheering were the travelers who saw such a scene for the first ti. Those who had seen it multiple tis were already ntally prepared for it. Therefore, the pleasant surprise of the plane tearing through the sky and shooting past the clouds didn’t cause too much of a stir. It only made one feel slightly better.
As for Fangzheng, he cheered as well, just like a big kid. When the golden sunlight landed on his face, it made him look all the more resplendent. It amused the granny sitting by the window.
Xiaoxun was able to see the side of Fangzheng’s resplendent face from her angle. It suddenly gave her a feeling that the monk’s innocence was a little adorable. However, she was imdiately reminded of Fangzheng’s despicable side. She shook her head and those thoughts away. After rolling her eyes at him, she began to take note of everything that happened on the plane in a bid to find any possible partners of the Eight-ard God as well as in order to map the movents of the stewardesses.
After the plane tore through the clouds, it beca more stable. Following that, the Eight-ard God was the first to unbuckle his seatbelt. Almost at the sa ti, Xiaoxun’s grandfather did the sa. Then, he began to pant as though he couldn’t breathe easily.
Xiaoxun imdiately went over to pat him on the back.
Fangzheng shook his head slightly, thinking, “Indeed, elders have rich experience. He really acts well.” Fangzheng still had his dical skills, so how could the elder’s physical condition escape his sharp eyes? He knew that the elder was acting, likely in order for the man beside Fangzheng to lower his guard towards the elder.
The Eight-ard God didn’t pay any attention to the elder. Instead, he turned his attention onto Fangzheng, leaving him baffled… All Fangzheng could do was give him a bright smile before beginning to chat with him.?Don’t you want to turn your attention to This Penniless Monk? Then, let’s chat!
anwhile, in the luggage hold.
“This crappy thing causes quite a commotion when flying,” Salted Fish lay inside the cardboard box as he mumbled.
“Anyone there?” Salted Fish whispered out of boredom.
There was silence outside.
Salted Fish asked a few tis without receiving a response. Hence, he lay there in dazed boredom.
“Boring, boring… So boring. Tick-tock. Tick-tock. Tick-tock… Tick… Eh? Tick-tock? Why am I saying that? Eh? Sothing is making a sound?” Salted Fish tried his best to put his eye to the ventilation hole, but in the darkness, he couldn’t see what was making the sound.
However, Salted Fish was just too bored. His curiosity was piqued when he discovered sothing making a noise. Hence, he twisted his body, making his body thinner and thinner until he could tunnel through the ventilation hole like a loach.
Then, he began rummaging around until he confird the location of the ticking sound. It was a huge cardboard box. It was wrapped up tightly, and the sound was extrely soft. Together with the roaring of the plane’s engines, it was inaudible by normal standards. However, Salted Fish wasn’t human. His senses were extrely sharp, so he was capable of hearing what others couldn’t.
Salted Fish carefully observed the way the rope was tied. He morized it to make it easy for him to tie it again. After morizing it, Salted Fish began to untie the rope, removing layer after layer. After removing the transparent wrapping, he opened the cardboard box.
A rich sll inundated his olfactory senses.
A gigantic cake appeared before Salted Fish’s eyes! It had three layers, with the bottom two layers representing a sea and an island respectively. The last layer had a huge clown sitting in the middle of a forest, and on its wrist was a watch. The ticking sound was coming from the clown’s watch. Beneath its feet were two pipes that looked like glass, and in them was sothing solid that resembled butter. However, due to the plane’s vibrations, it produced liquid.
Salted Fish stared at it all day and discovered that it would produce a special liquid after every vibration, even though he didn’t know how it was created, whether by the pressure or for so other reason.
In his excitent, Salted Fish licked his lips. “A cake! And it’s really beautifully made!”
The idiot’s brain didn’t bother about the problem of the solid turning to liquid as his mind was set on eating…
Then, Salted Fish suddenly recalled sothing. He shook his head and said, “I’m a monastery’s Guardian Protector. Can I really take soone else’s items just like that? That’s right, I can’t!”
Hence, Salted Fish hurriedly closed the box’s lid, but he soon had a second thought.?Even if I can’t take it, there’s no rule that says I can’t eat it… Why don’t I try a little? Just a little. It’s such a huge cake, so no one will notice if I try a little of it, right?
Just like that, Salted Fish had one conflicting thought after another.
Salted Fish began wrestling with himself over whether to eat it.
anwhile, in the passenger cabin, the passengers fell into silence after a brief mont of excitent. So whispered under their breaths, discussing what there was to do when they arrived in Vietnam, while others took a nap. The cabin beca more and more silent.
With the passage of ti, the plane began to approach Vietnam.
When the plane flew past China and entered Vietnam’s airspace, soone suddenly scread and tumbled to the ground. Then, soone shouted. “Stewardess, soone is sick! Doctor! Is there a doctor here?”
Upon hearing this cry, Fangzheng subconsciously looked back and saw a man in the aisle. He was tumbling about, clasping his abdon. Fangzheng frowned as he carefully observed the man’s expression, thinking, “Another actor? From the looks of it, the show is about to begin!”
Almost at the sa ti, the stewardesses ran over with a first-aid box.
Simultaneously, the Eight-ard God slowly got up!
Xiaoxun and her grandfather had never moved their sights away from the Eight-ard God. Xiaoxun’s grandfather imdiately took action by standing up, bending his back as though he wished to leave his seat.
However, the Eight-ard God said indifferently, “Long-ard White Ape, you shouldn’t be in martial arts but acting.”
The elder felt his heart tighten when he realized that the man had recognized him. He was montarily flustered. Almost at the sa ti, the Eight-ard God threw out a punch with a perfect angle, striking at the elder’s chest!
In that critical mont of danger, the elder dodged by bending his back horizontally. He never expected the Eight-ard God to have long recognized him, so the elder was flustered when the Eight-ard God imdiately used his nickna the mont he spoke up. Furthermore, while diverting his attention in such a way, he had thrown out a punch and caught him by surprise!
The Eight-ard God swept out with his fist, pausing midway as he bent his arm, sending his elbow down, right at the elder’s abdon! This would be a heavy blow to the elder, and even if it didn’t kill him, it would leave him vomiting.
“Grandpa!” Xiaoxun was monitoring the situation from behind, but upon seeing her grandfather in a disadvantaged situation and in danger, she ignored everything else. She rushed forward and shot out two fingers, aiming them right at the Eight-ard God’s eyes, hoping to attack one of his vital points to rescue her grandfather!
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