One person: Starting with the Rumble-Rumble Fruit, his grandmaster uncle emerges from seclusion.

In the dense forest of Longhu Mountain, several dark figures appeared silently, watching the car drive away.

Chapter 53 Economy Class? Is that even fit for humans? Upgrade Master Dao!

The van bumped along the road at the foot of Longhu Mountain and finally stopped at the entrance of the departure hall of Changbei International Airport.

The car door opened with a "whoosh".

The first to land were a pair of gleaming, British-style Chelsea boots that could even reflect the blue sky and white clouds.

Immediately afterwards, a long, slender, and straight leg stepped out.

Zhang Tianyi had already changed out of her beach shorts, which had a strong island vibe.

Instead, he wore a meticulously tailored, deep black long trench coat.

She wore a high-quality white silk shirt underneath, with the collar slightly open, revealing her delicate collarbone and subtle muscle lines.

He wore a pair of huge brown sunglasses on his nose, which concealed his captivating purple eyes, but could not hide the languidness and nobility that emanated from his very being.

A gentle breeze blew by, and the hem of the trench coat fluttered softly.

"call……"

Zhang Tianyi took off his sunglasses and straightened his hair in front of the reflective glass curtain wall of the airport terminal.

A perfect smile, containing three parts indifference, three parts mockery, and four parts nonchalance, curved the corners of his lips.

"Hmm, not bad."

"This is the kind of prestige I, Daoist Master, should have."

Behind him followed a girl whose style had also drastically changed.

Feng Baobao.

This girl is usually sloppy, but she has a good natural beauty!

Under Zhang Tianyi's "powerful" coercion and personal arrangement, she was forced to take off her unchanging Nadutong work uniform.

She changed into a black motorcycle leather jacket, paired with skinny jeans and Doc Martens boots.

Zhang Tianyi tied her usually messy long hair up in a neat high ponytail with a hairband.

At this moment, Bao'er's face was still expressionless, and she was even chewing gum, but her aloof, cute, and cool temperament was exactly the most popular "cold and beautiful female assassin" style.

The two of them stood one in front of the other at the entrance of the airport terminal.

In an instant, it was as if it came with its own background music and spotlight.

The travelers around them, who were originally rushing around, whether they were business people dragging suitcases or fashionable urban ladies, all unconsciously slowed down at this moment.

"Holy crap...who is that?"

"Is she a celebrity? Her aura is absolutely amazing!"

"That guy is so handsome! His legs are so long! Is he some newly debuted idol? I've never seen him before."

"That girl next to her is so cool! Wow, these two walking together are like a fashion magazine cover!"

A series of low gasps and the clicking of camera shutters rose and fell.

A few daring female fans even covered their mouths, their eyes sparkling with pink bubbles, and took out their phones to start taking pictures like crazy.

Zhang Tianyi thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention.

He put his sunglasses back on, put one hand in his pocket, tilted his head slightly, and raised an eyebrow at a girl who was secretly taking pictures with her phone not far away.

"Ahhh! He looked at me! He smiled at me!"

The girl almost fainted on the spot.

however.

Behind this stunning picture of a "domineering CEO and a cold-blooded female bodyguard" lies...

An extremely discordant and mood-disrupting figure was moving along with great effort.

"Excuse me... Could you please make way?"

Zhang Chulan carried a huge hiking backpack on his back, held two cardboard boxes in his arms, and dragged an oversized suitcase, taller than himself and covered with Peppa Pig and Ultraman stickers, in each hand.

He was like a camel moving house, submerged in a sea of ​​luggage.

Sweat streamed down his face, and his once neatly styled hair was now disheveled, making him look like a laborer whose back was bent under the weight of life.

"Master...Master! Wait for me!"

Zhang Chulan struggled to peek out from the pile of luggage, looking at the breezy figure walking ahead, and tears welled up in his eyes like wide noodles.

Is this the difference?

Why should Second Master and Sister Bao'er be responsible for being beautiful, while I have to be their slave?!

"Is this box filled with stones? It's so heavy!"

Zhang Chulan complained softly.

As if Zhang Tianyi had eyes in the back of her head, she casually uttered a sentence without turning around:

"Stop talking nonsense. Those are local specialties for Lao Lu and the others, as well as my game console and snacks. They're very precious. If they get damaged, you couldn't afford to pay for them even if you sold yourself."

"..."

Zhang Chulan's lips twitched.

Local specialties?

Isn't the local specialty of Longhu Mountain just the talismans from the Celestial Master's Mansion?

How heavy is that thing?

This is clearly an attempt to torment me!

The three of them, in such an extremely bizarre combination—two supermodels leading a refugee worker—entered the airport terminal.

Wherever they went, passersby automatically made way, their eyes filled with amazement at Zhang Tianyi and Feng Baobao, and...deep sympathy for Zhang Chulan.

"Being an assistant isn't easy these days."

"Yeah, look at that young man, he's working like a dog. This celebrity is so inconsiderate of his subordinates."

Listening to the surrounding chatter, Zhang Chulan felt like dying.

I finally managed to get to the check-in counter.

Zhang Chulan slammed the pile of luggage onto the ground with a thud, feeling like his back was about to break.

He shakily pulled out his ID card and ticket information from his pocket and handed them to the ground staff behind the counter who was staring blankly at Zhang Tianyi.

"Hello... Checking in luggage... Three people."

"Huh? Oh, okay!"

The ground staff member snapped out of her daze, her face flushed, and took the documents, but her eyes kept darting towards Zhang Tianyi.

"Excuse me... which flight are you on?"

“CA1314, heading to Beijing,” Zhang Chulan said weakly.

"Okay, please wait a moment."

The ground staff member handled the process for a moment, then smiled and handed back the documents and boarding pass.

"It's all taken care of. The three of you are in economy class, and your seats are together: 45A, 45B, and 45C."

Zhang Chulan was about to reach out to take it.

"Wait a minute."

A slender hand pressed down on Zhang Chulan's hand, and also on the three boarding passes.

Zhang Tianyi took off his sunglasses and looked quietly at the ground staff with eyes that could make any woman's heart race.

Then, he frowned slightly and asked in an extremely elegant yet somewhat incredulous tone:

"Beautiful lady, what did you just say?"

"Economy class...?"

The ground staff member was so taken aback by the sudden beauty that her mind went blank, and she stammered:

"Yes...yes, sir, the booking information shows it's economy class..."

Zhang Tianyi turned his head and looked at Zhang Chulan.

That look in his eyes was like an emperor looking at a eunuch who had washed his dragon robe into a rag.

It was filled with shock, disappointment, contempt, and a questioning tone that seemed to ask, "Are you planning a rebellion?"

"My eldest grandson."

Zhang Tianyi pointed to the three thin boarding passes, his voice not loud, but carrying a chill:

"Master Dao has never suffered much hardship since childhood."

"You're letting me... sit in economy class?"

"Do you know that economy class is for people to sit in?"

"That seat is so narrow, I can't even stretch my legs out! Are you trying to make my long legs, which have nowhere to go, suffer?"

"Besides, there are so many people there, and the air isn't good. What if someone eats chive dumplings? What if a child cries?"

"Does this suit my status as Master Tian Shu? Does this reflect the prestige of the Second Master of Longhu Mountain?!"

Zhang Chulan was on the verge of tears, and explained in a low voice:

"Master! My dear master! We're here to lay low, not for a vacation!"

"Besides, the company's budget is limited, and that stingy Xu Si only approved this much..."

"Besides, why can't people sit in economy class? I sit in economy class too! The flight is only two hours, can't you just bear with it?"

"Tolerate?"

Zhang Tianyi thought he had heard the biggest joke in the world.