The captain shouted excitedly.

"Quick, prepare for landing. Oh no, the landing gear won't go down! Go ask Lord Akatsuki."

The flight attendant ran out, and then ran back a while later.

"Lord Chichu said, no problem, land directly."

The captain gritted his teeth and pushed the control stick back down.

Staring at the scattered lights of the airport, as he got closer and closer to the ground, the data in his mind became more and more detailed and complex, even including the wind force.

As the one-minute countdown began, the cockpit finally crackled to life with the countdown announcement: "50..."

The captain quickly pulled up the nose of the plane.

"30...20...10..."

Boom, boom, boom.

The captain felt like he wasn't quite right in the head.

The plane bounced back and forth on the ground as if it had a spring attached to it, but the amplitude was not large, and it was not as bad as the turbulence in the air.

The airport ground staff all stared wide-eyed at the runway in front of them.

They simply couldn't believe their eyes.

It looked as if a piece of cotton candy was stuck to the bottom of the huge plane, supporting it and rubbing it against the ground, just like a maglev train.

At the Hakodate Airport control tower, a group of people stared in disbelief at the planes slowing down and coming to a stop on the runway, seemingly forgetting their work, until the sound of fire truck sirens brought them back to contact the now-silent flights.

"Flight 865, this is the control tower, can you hear me?"

"This is Flight 865. There are no casualties."

The captain, somewhat weak and slightly out of breath, connected the radio, which was filled with static.

The passengers in the cabin all applauded, for the captain and flight attendants, and also for the powerful Onmyoji, Akatsuki.

It was still raining in Hakodate. Fifteen minutes later, the rescued passengers were temporarily gathered near the airport to take shelter from the rain.

The staff were busy running around, preparing hot water and towels, because there were quite a few children making a bit of noise.

Thanks to Hakodate's thorough preparations, passengers were able to disembark quickly with the assistance of firefighters. Only a small number of people with minor injuries or feeling unwell were taken to fire trucks.

Once the plane was empty, Chi Chufeng waved.

A cloud of mist emerged from beneath the plane, swaying and transforming into a giant mist dog.

It flew into the sky in full view of everyone.

Everyone cheered.

The next day, newspapers, magazines, and television stations across the country all reported on the incident.

The surviving passengers' words of gratitude to the Onmyoji were repeatedly broadcast on television.

"The Onmyoji is truly amazing."

He's our country's superman!

"He's practically a god of the Heisei era!"

Nagasaki, Huis Ten Bosch.

This is a resort that recreates the street scenes of medieval Europe, with theaters, shops, restaurants and hotels.

Because it obtained royal permission to build, and even recreated the Dutch Queen's palace, Huis Ten Bosch, it is called "Huis Ten Bosch".

Chi Chufeng came because of a commission, but he planned to take a look around first.

Upon entering the resort area, it was filled with tourists.

The Dutch-style architecture makes it feel like you've left Japan, with not only various castles but also iconic Dutch windmills.

Passing through the castle surrounded by the moat, you'll find the Music Box Fantasy Museum and the Glass Museum.

Akatsuka admired the beautiful glassware in front of the display case.

Chapter 504 Granddaughter, you must seize this opportunity!

"It's decorative glass from the 17th century. I never imagined that glass existed so long ago."

A long-haired girl was talking to an old lady nearby.

Chi Chufeng chuckled and said from the side, "Actually, it's said that Egypt started using glass to create ornaments as early as 3000 BC, and during the Roman Empire, they invented the technique of blowing glass with their mouths..."

"How do you know all this so clearly?" The old lady glanced at Chi Chufeng and asked with some doubt, "This is all obscure knowledge."

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly.

He directly used magic to access the instructor's knowledge.

The three of them toured the exhibition hall together. At each place, Chi Chufeng could explain the origin and characteristics of the exhibits in great detail.

The old lady was impressed by Chi Chufeng's erudition and said politely:

"To be honest, I also really like glass, and I even own a glass workshop in the city. How about we have dinner together tonight? I'd like to hear more about Otaru glass."

Although I had a pleasant conversation with the old lady, I still had to go see the client.

Just as Chi Chufeng was about to politely decline, the long-haired woman next to him said, "We are from the Dahe family. My name is Dahe Meihua, and this is my grandmother."

She looked at Chi Chufeng with a hint of arrogance on her face.

The Oga family?

Isn't that the client? What a coincidence.

Chi Chufeng nodded.

"Then I'll take my leave. My surname... well, it's best not to mention it. You can call me Mr. Feng."

The old lady gave Chi Chufeng a strange look, but didn't ask any further questions.

Chi Chufeng's refusal to reveal his surname was not without reason; the Dahe family's request was somewhat troublesome, and he planned to wait and see.

The Huis Ten Bosch, a floating hotel, is even more enchanting at night when it is brightly lit, resembling the scenery of Venice.

In the hotel's banquet hall, a luxurious dining room with a fireplace features a long table in the center, laden with tableware and candlesticks.

After everyone took their seats, Mika Ohga introduced them with a smile: "This is Mr. Feng. He is very knowledgeable about glass products, so Grandma invited him to dine with us."

A young man quickly said, "My name is Masaya Oga, and this is my fiancée."

The short-haired girl in light green clothes next to her bowed slightly and said, "My name is Akane Katori, nice to meet you."

“My surname is Ōga, and this is my wife,” Ōga Shinji’s father continued. “My son Shinji is getting married tomorrow, so my whole family is staying at this hotel tonight. We are very happy to welcome you.”

Chi Chufeng nodded and greeted them, "Madam A Miao invited me to the banquet. I happened to have nothing to do, so I came to join in the fun."

A middle-aged man with a square face curled his lip and said, "It's better to have more people. If there are too few people attending, it will feel deserted. As far as I know, no one from the bride's side will be coming today."

Akane Katori lowered her head slightly upon hearing this.

Mika Oga introduced the middle-aged man to Akatsuka, saying that he was Ikeda Hideyuki, Oga Shinya's uncle, and was in charge of Oga Bank's business.

"Alright, say less in front of the guests," the old lady interrupted.

She looked at her children sitting in the room and couldn't help but sigh.

"I'm really unlucky. I haven't found a successor I can trust yet, so I have no choice but to keep working. Lord Chichu is coming tomorrow, granddaughter, you must seize the opportunity."

“Okay, Grandma. I can definitely do it.” Mika Ohga smiled.

Upon hearing this, Ikeda Hideyuki's face immediately darkened.

He deliberately glanced at Akatsuki and said with a smile, "I really didn't expect Shinji to get married first. Mika, your younger brother beat you to it! You'd better do your best tomorrow. I heard that Lord Akatsuki has very high standards."

The old lady maintained a smile throughout, seemingly oblivious to the sarcastic remarks among her family members, and continued to look kindly at Chi Chufeng, saying, "By the way, Mr. Feng, if you have time, please come to Zhenzai's wedding ceremony tomorrow."

For some reason, the old lady always had a feeling that this young man had an extraordinary demeanor that inspired respect in people.

It would be best to befriend such a person, but even if that's not possible, you should never offend them.

Chi Chufeng was somewhat tempted.

This is a good opportunity to learn the inside story.

"Mr. Feng, we all warmly welcome you to the ceremony."

Seeing the old lady's expression, the members of the Dahe family all offered their heartfelt advice.

Chi Chufeng smiled slightly and nodded in agreement, "Okay, I will attend on time tomorrow."

The old lady smiled and said, "Then I'll thank you in advance."

Akane Katori seemed to have something on her mind, pursing her lips and lowering her head in silence.

At that moment, Shinya Oga's mother suddenly placed a ring box in front of Akane Katori.

"Xiaoqian, you should wear this to your wedding ceremony tomorrow."

"Huh?" Akane Katori opened the box and was surprised to find a gorgeous pink ring inside.

“This is a ring passed down to the wives of the head of the household in each generation of our Dahe family,” the noblewoman explained gently.

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