As a descendant of Nuwa, what’s wrong with having a little skill?

"Thank you, I'm sorry you still found a bouquet of flowers on the plane!" Jing He stood up and took the flowers, her mood suddenly improved.

"You're welcome. We were wondering if it was you when we checked the passport just now. It turned out to be you. Thank you for everything you have done for the country. The captain just informed the tower and the company that our company has decided that as long as you fly with us in the future, all your itineraries will be covered. It’s all free, have a nice trip.”

Even with the outsiders present, the flight attendant's professionalism was still there and he did not disturb Jing He too much. After expressing her gratitude and delivering the company's benefits to Jing He, she immediately turned to Smith and William and left.

Both Smith and William looked at Jinghe with confusion, especially since William understood Chinese and told Smith everything that had just happened, Smith was even more confused.

In the past two years, Jinghe has been promoting the exchange of fairy water for Chinese antiques in their country. As far as he knows, the antiques he exchanged are collected by himself and do not serve any organization.

Why would the airline be so grateful to Jing He and give him a chance to fly for free?

Furthermore, send flowers! Smith couldn't help but smile teasingly, "Are you still single? When I was young, I always met young ladies who showed love to me. You don't like Western girls. You Eastern girls can have a vigorous love affair."

Jinghe sat down and carefully placed the flowers on the chair next to her. "Mr. Smith is overly worried. She didn't send flowers to show her love, but to express her gratitude for all my contributions to the country. I have a hunch that our trip will only take a long time." When I appear in front of people, I will receive flowers. If they are all expressions of love, it would be too scary."

"Thank you. Didn't you exchange the antiques and put them in your own museum collection? How can I express my gratitude to you?"

Jinghe picked up the milk and saluted Smith from afar, "Probably in the eyes of Chinese people, there is no difference between private individuals and the state. As long as we are still in our own country, as long as we rescue the plundered treasures and keep them in the public I gave everyone free admission on occasion, and they thought I was a national hero.”

Smith didn't understand. Chinese people were so strange. Jing He obviously put it in his private pocket, didn't he? Why is he a national hero? No, he is helping his boss with things.

Smith imagined that he would provide money and effort for William to do things, and William would become a national hero and enjoy everyone's love. This kind of thing sounds so unreliable.

"Your boss won't punish you?" After all, you took away her reputation, but when he thought of Jing He as that beautiful young lady, Smith smiled like an expert.

"Do you like your boss?" If he didn't like Jing He, he wouldn't risk it to do things for Feng Liqi.

Both Harry and William couldn't help showing gossipy looks. They liked to listen to love stories the most. He Zhengxin, who was sitting in the corner, couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Except when foreigners are making money, their brains are useful, and at other times they think about their lower body, love? Whoever dares to love Master Feng is a true master with supernatural powers. Everything she does is to benefit the place and society. The love between men and women is blasphemy to her.

Jing He lowered his head and thought for a moment. He Zhengxin looked at Jing He doubtfully. Could it be that this old boy really had Master Feng's idea? Then he had to tell the master.

Zhu Wei is training at a remote air force base? ? ?

But Jinghe raised his head, "I do like my boss!"

He Zhengxin: What a good boy, you really have no good intentions.

But Jinghe showed a confident smile, "No one doesn't like Master Feng. She is beautiful, independent, powerful and mysterious. Such a unique lady in the world, anyone who sees her can't help but surrender to her and like her." , love her, I am one of all living beings, isn’t it normal for me to like her?”

This is a love that has transcended men and women, it is worship, it is spiritual belief, and it is a different power that can be obtained by following her.

Feng Liqi couldn't help but secretly grabbed a small dumpling and moved it around for a moment. This child admired her so much without doing anything. Then, let him develop some brain power when he comes back.

Smith blinked and heard clearly, but he didn't understand. Is there still such a complicated relationship between men and women? A more straightforward relationship is better.

But they saw another younger and more beautiful stewardess walking in with a fruit plate. She controlled her contemptuous eyes and glanced at Smith. Foreigners are so promiscuous. They all knew English at Air China and understood the foreigner's instructions to them.

Huh, even though they are disabled, they still think about things. A man must be hung on the wall to be honest.

Turning to look at Jing He, she immediately smiled brightly and said, "Mr. Quan, these are the Jingu village grapes that our captain's wife managed to grab with great difficulty. The captain himself was reluctant to eat them, but thinking about you not coming home for two years, he must I miss the taste of my hometown very much, so I specially sent one to you, try it quickly, you will be very excited to go home soon!"

"Wild grapes!" Jinghe looked at the grapes as big as a baby's fist in front of her. Do you call this wild grapes?

He Zhengxin also came over with great interest. What he missed most about Jingu Village in the past two years was the fruits and vegetables in Jingu Village. It’s really hard to describe foreign food. It’s not that it’s not delicious, but he has a Chinese stomach.

Jinghe swallowed his saliva. He missed the rich aroma of grapes.

But this is a wife's love for her husband. Jinghe is very clear about how difficult it is to get things in Jingu Village, not to mention the live broadcast by Master Feng, which was many times more difficult. She was reluctant to eat it, so she could only eat it. In order to give her husband this friendship, Jinghe couldn't afford it.

Just when he was about to refuse, he noticed that Ha Li was looking straight at the grapes. Didn't Smith just say that they sell fruits based on the packaging effect? This is not a proper slap in the face.

Jing He immediately took the fruit plate and said, "After flying all night, I really miss the fruits in Jingu Village. Thank you very much!"

Seeing that the flight was successfully delivered, the stewardess smiled happily and turned to leave.

Jinghe put the grapes in front of Hali, "Hali, have you ever eaten such a big grape? Try it quickly. This is a specialty of Jingu Village. There are only a few of them. Try it quickly."

The flight attendant gave such a plate which seemed like a lot, but based on the size of the grapes, it was only enough for each of them.

Hali looked at the grapes in surprise, "I have eaten Sunny King grapes from Neon Country. The largest one is about this size, but the taste is too sweet. I don't like it very much. The grapes from my father's manor are not big, but they taste very good."

Smith's son's exaggeration made Smith look proud. He grows grapes to make wine himself and must choose the best grapes in the world.

"Then you must try our wild grapes, maybe it's the taste you like." Jinghe motioned to William to help Hali eat the grapes.

"Mr. Smith, would you like to try it too? Let's see if the grapes from our Jingu Village are worth the money. Although they are several times more expensive than ordinary grapes on the market in China, they are not worth the price of King Qing. You can compare!"

Smith was not in good spirits after not resting all night. He didn't really want to taste anything sweet, but he was pleasantly surprised when Hali took one bite.

Hali hasn't tasted this good for a long time. Could it be that these grapes...