Dragon Race: Dragon of Eternal Time

Chapter 126 Boarding the plane and returning to school

Chapter 126 Boarding the plane and returning to school
There is always a light in this world, waiting for you to come back.

Mo Shi walked up the stairs, took out the key and opened the door.

Warm light came out of the door, and what greeted him was a big table of hot and sumptuous dinner prepared by his mother, and he returned home on time.

"Come back, go wash your hands, sit down and eat, you have to catch the plane later." The mother in an apron was setting the plate, and greeted Mo Shi when she saw him enter the door.

"Go, son, let's have a drink tonight." Dad held up a bottle of Moutai and said with a smile.

"Let's go." Mo Shi also smiled, and stepped forward quickly.

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After the family finished their dinner happily and packed their luggage, their parents were chattering and telling Mo Shi about various trivial matters.

Mo Shi just listened with a smile, nodding non-stop.

Suddenly, his cell phone rang. After talking to his parents, he took it out of his pocket and saw that it was from Chu Zihang.

After pressing the answer button, Chu Zihang's voice rang out faintly: "Are you ready? I've arrived at the gate of your community."

"Okay, I'm going out now." After Mo Shi finished speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at his parents, "Mom and Dad, I have to go. The seniors from the academy are here to pick me up."

"Then hurry up, don't make people wait too long." Mom said, "Remember to call home more often when you are away from home!"

Dad nodded in agreement.

"I will, then I'll be leaving, goodbye." Mo Shi said, dragging the big and small bags, and walked out of the house under the eyes of his parents.

They followed out the door and stood upstairs. When they saw Mo Shi get into the dark blue car, the car started and disappeared from sight before returning to the house.

"Brother Mo Shi, your harmonious family is too enviable..." Lu Mingfei said enviously, then suddenly felt a little depressed, "It's not like me..."

"Actually, you can also come to my house for dinner." Mo Shi smiled slightly, "Your aunt is a bit fierce, a typical image of a middle-aged woman, and she is not a bad person."

"I hope so..." Lu Mingfei nodded, and looked at Chu Zihang who was driving, "Brother, have you had dinner with your family tonight?"

"No, my mother is asleep, and my 'father' is out socializing." Chu Zihang said, "But my mother made me dumplings..."

"Get the dumplings on the horse, get off the noodles." People in the north will make a meal of dumplings to send off when they go out.

"That's great...all of them are so enviable..." Lu Mingfei looked out the window.

The torrential rain was still falling, and there was no sign of stopping.

"Is there too much salt in the dumplings? I see you've been drinking water." Mo Shi asked.

"No..." Chu Zihang had a strange expression.

Chu Zihang's mother is a culinary idiot, she made the dumplings into a charred black paste, because it was her mother's wish, so Chu Zihang bit the bullet and ate one, and it turned out like this.

Seeing that Chu Zihang was unwilling to say more, Mo Shi knew it, and showed an expression of "I understand".

There was a brief silence in the car, Mo Shi lowered his head and played with his mobile phone; Lu Mingfei stared at the rain outside the window in a daze; Chu Zihang concentrated on driving.

The dark blue Porsche was galloping at high speed on the road to the airport. Melody and melodious Irish music played from the stereo in the car. The rain hit the windshield head-on and exploded into white foam.

"You... really think my bloodline is 'S'?" Lu Mingfei suddenly turned his head and asked.

"Undoubtedly, yes." Mo Shi said with certainty while playing a mobile game without raising his head.

"I don't know, I still can't see all the advantages of your bloodline, but you are very special." Chu Zihang said very bluntly, "Don't be afraid to look at me..."

"You've made me believe that I'm amazing..." Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"You have to have confidence in yourself, haven't you accomplished the tasks assigned to you all the time?" Mo Shi raised his head and patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder.

"Maybe you just don't have a goal." Chu Zihang said suddenly, "Everyone has a reason worth giving their life for. You save your life...maybe it's just waiting for the day to fight it out."

"Chu Zihang makes sense." Mo Shi said with a smile.

But with himself around, Lu Mingfei didn't have to risk his life. He only needed to be responsible for complaining, unless he was acting in a scene.Mo Shi thought to himself.

"That's it... I seem to understand a little bit, but I don't seem to understand." Lu Mingfei scratched his head.

"Yeah." Chu Zihang stopped talking, stepped on the accelerator deeply, the engine speed increased rapidly, and the car turned into a dark blue lightning bolt on the highway.

Airport late at night.

"Flight UA836 to Chicago is ready to take off. Passengers who want to take flight UA836 should hurry up and board the plane at gate 1. Repeat, fly to Chicago..." A standard female voice came from the radio broadcasting in all directions at the airport It rang.

"Let's go, the plane is ready to take off." Mo Shi said, dragging the suitcase, and walked ahead.

Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei followed him on the left and right sides, dragging their respective suitcases.

At eleven thirty, Mo Shi, Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang boarded the last flight to Chicago. UA836.

The rain was pouring down outside the porthole, and the city lights in the distance were few and far between.

Chu Zihang handed Mo Shi and Lu Mingfei a small bag each: "This route will fly over the Arctic Circle, and it will take ten hours. We will arrive in Chicago as soon as we wake up."

After speaking, he skillfully plugged his earplugs, blindfolded himself, put on an air headrest, covered himself with a dark blue blanket, and fell asleep.

Mo Shi and Lu Mingfei opened the small bag, and inside was a set of identical equipment.

"It seems that he has already planned to spend the ten hours on the plane for rest." Mo Shi was not surprised at all, this was in line with Chu Zihang's style.

"It's really not a waste of time..." Lu Mingfei sighed, "It's like a robot."

"Brother Mo Shi, do you want to sleep?" Lu Mingfei asked.

"I don't need it, I can endure it very well, you go to bed first." Mo Shi said confidently, pointing to the thick dark circles around his eyes with his fingers.

"Speaking of it...it seems that I seldom see you sleeping. It feels like you are cultivating an immortal...Then I'll go to bed first, good night." After finishing speaking, Lu Mingfei followed Chu Zihang's example and fell asleep. .

"Good night." Mo Shi took out a handheld game console and started playing.Sleep or something is not necessary for him, it is better to play games for a while.

"United Airlines flight UA836 to Chicago is ready to take off. Passengers, please turn off your mobile communication devices." A sweet female voice echoed in the cabin.

Soon, Mo Shi felt the plane take off.

The Boeing 747 broke through the rain curtain and plunged obliquely into the clouds, passing over the sleeping city.

(End of this chapter)

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