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Chapter 359 【358】Is this beautiful woman also interested in me?
In view of the transformation, or hatching, of the Shenhuo dragon, it takes almost two days.

Therefore, Cheng Han didn't pay too much attention, and started to draw the second blueprint.

Occasionally look at the scenery outside the window.

Honestly.

Traveling long distances by airship is not a sight to behold.

Because the scenes in Tongtian Dao can be said to be completely the same, no matter whether you look forward or backward, you can only see the endless extension of the passage.

It seems to be endless.

Occasionally, the airship formation flies over a section of spiritual branch nodes, and the diameter of Tongtian Road suddenly shrinks, and the passengers can't help but take a few more glances.

Cheng Han is no exception.

He even stopped writing and did an analysis.

As a result, he sighed in his heart: "Shenrong also talks about science!"

After a while.

Several passengers in the first-class cabin seemed to be businessmen, and they were all acquaintances of each other. They entered the empty observation hall together.

Cheng Han glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and put the drawing into the suitcase.

The blueprints are too important. It is not a big problem for children to look at them. If adults see them, they may cause unexpected troubles.

soon.

This group of businessmen happily chatted about the role of nodes.

"This should be to make the spiritual branch stronger."

"I think so too. The thicker the nodes, the higher the strength."

"The thinnest part of the spiritual branch is at least [-] kilometers away! I don't think it's a matter of strength, but to avoid strong winds in the passage."

"It makes sense! The node suddenly shrinks a lot, and it will be hindered by the strong wind, and it will not grow bigger."

A group of people argued for a while, but no one could convince anyone.

at this time.

A chubby businessman turned his head and glanced at Cheng Han, glanced at the drawing stand and various drawing tools, and asked:
"Sir, you should be a mechanical designer, right? Can you talk about your point of view?"

The gazes of a group of people gathered together in a "swish".

Cheng Han thought for a while, and said his point of view truthfully: "The significance of the existence of the nodes is mainly to reduce the damage to the spiritual branches caused by the vibration."

The fat businessman was a little confused: "Shock?"

Everyone else looked like they couldn't agree.

A businessman with a mustache muttered suspiciously: "What damage can vibration do? Nodes have nothing to do with vibration, right?"

Cheng Han dug out a thin thread from the suitcase, smiled slightly: "Look at it."

He shook slightly, and the thin thread suddenly collapsed into a straight line.

Shaking again, the thin line made a ripple, moving quickly towards the other end, the ripple became bigger and bigger.

This is a very intuitive hint.

Cheng Han explained again: "The airspace outside the Lingzhi is always blowing with strong winds, and the wind will cause the Lingzhi to vibrate.

"If the vibration is not dispelled and continues to spread in the spiritual branch, the internal damage will become more and more serious, and eventually it will snap apart."

When it comes to "pop".

Cheng Han shook vigorously, and the thin thread broke.

At this point.

No matter how stupid people are, they can understand it completely.

The fat businessman was really convinced: "That's how it is! Mr. Designer, your knowledge is really profound."

The address just now was "伱", but now it has quietly changed to "You". The comparison between before and after reveals the subtleties of the human heart.

The mustache businessman glanced at the disconnected line, and asked tentatively, "Sir, have you practiced the Nine Yuan combat skill?"

Cheng Han nodded with a smile: "I condensed the source impression not long ago."

This is not a lie, because the impression of the condensation source was almost a year ago, and it is indeed "not long ago".

The mustache businessman was condescending, and immediately praised: "You are so young and promising!"

Another gray-haired businessman couldn't help but said, "Sir, I plan to build a factory in Tai'an Xiaolingjing.

"An excellent mechanical designer like you is exactly what the factory needs most. I am willing to hire you with a high salary of six gold coins."

The monthly salary of many craftsmen in Kemo Research Institute and Tiangong Temple is less than six gold coins, which can indeed be regarded as "high salary".

of course.

The benefits provided by Xuangong to craftsmen are not only salary, but also various subsidies and higher social status.

Even a craftsman who earns four gold coins a month in Xuan Palace will not look at the salary of six gold coins in an outside factory.

The fat businessman's eyes flickered, and he began to drive up the price: "Sir, I am willing to offer eight gold coins. I wonder if you are interested in working for my factory?"

The white-haired businessman was a little angry: "Yaozhong, are you talking about the rules? Obviously I made the invitation first, and this gentleman hasn't refused yet."

The fat businessman smiled sweetly, but his words were ambiguous: "I think Mr.'s outstanding talent deserves better treatment."

The implication is that it is rare to meet a real talent, who will tell you the rules?
Several other merchants also looked ready to move, as if they were ready to join the "bidding" at any time.

This time.

Cheng Han couldn't sit still any longer, and hurriedly said "Sorry, I'm visiting various Little Spirit Realms, I don't plan to work for the time being", and left quickly.

He was a little dumbfounded.

The dignified head of the Chijia Hall of Xuangong was actually invited to work as a designer in the factory one day?

soon.

This anecdote that happened in the observation hall spread throughout the first-class cabin.

after an hour.

When Cheng Han went to eat in the restaurant dedicated to the first-class cabin, he bumped into the beautiful lady who had just delivered the cakes, and the pair of twin sisters.

After deduction, he already knew that the other party was a widowed woman and a businesswoman who ran a factory.

The other party actually smiled and called out: "Mr. Designer."

The two little girls happily called another title: "Mr. Painter."

Cheng Han felt helpless, and politely replied: "Madam, the cakes you made are very delicious."

The smile in the beautiful woman's eyes deepened: "Then I will give you some later."

Cheng Han secretly felt something was wrong.

How did he not know that this beautiful woman probably also took a fancy to him, so he used this method to win him over.

anyway.

The "looting" that Cheng Han encountered was nothing strange.

The industrial revolution triggered by the Kemo internal combustion engine is on the eve of a major explosion.

Professionals who are proficient in mechanical design are extremely scarce in today's market. It is rare for businessmen to meet one, and of course they will scramble to send out invitations.

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The No. [-] restaurant in the first-class cabin is independent from the No. [-] restaurant in the B and C-class cabins. The environment is not bad, and the food is not bad, which is worthy of the price of the first-class ticket.

Cheng Han didn't dare to stay for long, he hurriedly finished his meal and returned to the single room.

"boom!"

The hatch is closed.

Cheng Han thought for a moment.

The stars emerge.

The halo flashed.

The images of the war eagles appeared on the center screen.

There are also three profound boats, following the rear of the formation, acting as escorts.

It was a "fishing" team personally led by Ling Ye, the master of Tianjing Palace.

"Woo~"

In the void outside the spirit branch, the gust of wind roared endlessly.

The name of the virtual wind world is derived from this.

From time to time, a Warhawk suddenly drifted a certain distance strangely, and even rolled a few times sharply, obviously being caught in the turbulent current.

Although it looked extremely dangerous, as a warrior, entering an area where only profound scholars could appear in the past was a symbolic thing in itself.

Cheng Han stared at it for a few seconds, then muttered softly, "Are the believers of the Ability God planning to launch an attack on the Lingzhi, or are they in the Little Spirit Realm where the Eagle stopped halfway?"

His mind moved again.

More than ten black threads emerged out of thin air.

One by one, voices sounded in my mind.

"Meet Your Excellency!"

"Your Excellency, Nether greets you!"

Each black line represents the connection between Netherworld and Mysterious World Xuanyin.

And after Xuanyin rose to the second level, Nether's combat power also jumped a lot.

For this operation, he mobilized eighteen Nethers in one go, and each one's combat power was no less than that of a high-level Xuanshi.

Cheng Han suddenly smiled: "It's not certain who hunts whom!"

at this time.

"Boom! Boom!"

The door suddenly rang.

Then the beautiful woman's voice sounded: "Mr. Designer, are you in the room?"

Cheng Han secretly had a headache.

He had a premonition that this woman not only intended to hire herself as a designer, but maybe she had another intention.

It's just traveling by airship, why did so many bad things happen?
(End of this chapter)