Resurrection Of Spiritual Energy: I Am Really Not The Sixth Child

"Brother Yan, stop drinking it, this eight-treasure porridge is a fake product!"

"Ouch!" Lu Chu was already nauseous and airsick, and now he drank unhealthy food.

One of them couldn't hold it back, and several rainbows spewed out.

Originally he was facing Lin Yan, but Lin Yan reacted quickly and immediately turned his head.

So all the eight-treasure porridge he spit out was poured on Ye Yuan's head.

? ? ?

Ye Yuan, who was bored playing stand-alone games in front of him, suddenly became stunned.

"Ah!" he cried in collapse.

Anyone who has his head doused in water will have the same reaction.

"It's you two again?" Ye Yuanyue felt the viscous liquid on his head and became more and more disgusted.

Turning around, he saw Lin Yan and Lu Chu.

Just now, he was still thinking that these two people looked familiar, where had they met before.

Now, he remembered.

Aren't these two guys the same old men who sang and talked about cross talk in front of Youth Drugstore and carried out sneak attacks behind the scenes?

"You pay for my clothes, two hundred thousand!" Ye Yuan said angrily.

This is a limited edition designed by Master Kenny from Romantic Country. It doesn’t matter whether it’s good or not. What’s important is one word: expensive!

He had only worn it for a day and it was so rough that it made everyone feel uncomfortable.

"Lu Chu, are you okay? Are you feeling better? If you feel uncomfortable and vomit again, I'll give you a pat on the back!" Lin Yan also didn't expect that this eight-treasure porridge was so powerful. It sold for a hundred, so it was indeed genuine.

You can consider buying it, the toxicity is not bad!

"vomit!"

Just as Lu Chugang raised his head, another stream of rainbow liquid spurted out.

Ye Yuan's face was full of anger.

"Fuck!" Lin Yan couldn't help but clicked his tongue, it was difficult to handle now.

If you vomit on someone's clothes, just pay some money.

Spit on someone's face, and a severe beating will definitely be necessary. This feud is completely settled.

O! M! G!

I saw those two people playing tricks again, and they were playing so disgustingly.

The expensive set meal I just bought no longer tastes good.

How can I eat this meal?

"Brother Yan, I..." Just as Lu Chu was about to say something, his stomach churned again.

He originally thought he was dizzy, but he didn't expect he was dizzy.

He is dying!

"Go away! Don't face me!" Lin Yan quickly waved his hand to signal him to stay away from her.

This incident on the plane alerted the flight attendant, who rushed over with three stewardesses.

Seeing the scene in front of me, I was immediately shocked.

Good guy, did you do this on purpose?

Why are you vomiting so much?

How do they start cleaning up?

"Send him to the bathroom quickly!" the steward ordered, and a security guard came over and took Lu Chu to the bathroom.

"Sister Liu, there's something wrong with the eight-treasure porridge you sell! Did you see my brother vomiting like that? What should I do?" Lin Yan noticed countless eyes looking at him, and he couldn't stand it for a moment.

Quickly shirk responsibility.

It's definitely not that kid Lu Chu who is airsick, but there's something wrong with what you're eating!

By insisting on this, not only do you not have to pay compensation, but you can also make a small fortune.

As he spoke, Lin Yan picked up the empty jar next to him and pointed to the packaging on it.

Filled with porridge?

It really is!

The steward, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to extort money, suddenly changed his expression and apologized quickly. "I'm sorry, it's our fault."

It has to be said that those who can be the crew chief have a big picture.

With this attitude, it's hard not to be a steward.

"Hmm, just give us a compensation of 200,000 yuan. There is no other request. After all, we can't blackmail you." Lin Yan said lightly.

"Two hundred thousand? You can't blackmail us?" The steward's breath was a little rapid, and he couldn't figure out why this young man had "I want to blackmail you" written all over his face, but he insisted on letting us go.

Are you so thick-skinned?

Other passengers: He could have robbed directly, but he chose an aboveboard blackmail. I cried to death!

"What? Is there something wrong with what I said?" Lin Yan shook his head, "Do you think it's me you think you're doing for me?"

"Isn't it?" The flight attendant on the side accidentally vomited her heart out and couldn't help but cover her mouth.

Lin Yan rolled his eyes at her, "Surface, look at Mr. Ye, in order to protect the spoiled porridge from being sprayed evenly on everyone's faces, he actually spread it evenly on his clothes and face, like this Shouldn’t those people be given some rewards?”

"Look, his expensive clothes, although I don't know how expensive they are, are dirty and messy. He has sacrificed so much. As a brother, I can't help him with some compensation!"

Lin Yan's impassioned speech moved everyone to tears.

"Sister Liu, what he said makes so much sense. I even want to give him the money in my pocket!" The stewardess on the side burst into tears.

Only then did the steward see Ye Yuan being poured peanuts, red dates, and sticky porridge all over his body. He was indeed in a miserable state.

If you think about it from another person's perspective, if you were sprayed like this, in full view of everyone, you would definitely be pissed to death.

Money is a trivial matter, after all, people want face.

"Okay, I can think about it!" Finally, the flight attendant nodded.

After all, he was the one at fault. With so many people watching, he naturally had a better attitude.

As soon as the steward left, Ye Yuan grabbed Lin Yan's collar and said, "You pay for my clothes and my mental damages!"

"Master Ye, be careful with the food on you, don't stick to all of us! (*╹▽╹*)" Lin Yan reminded loudly.

Very disgusted.

"You bastard!" Ye Yuan looked at the disgusted looks of the people around him, and finally let go, "I'll go to the toilet first, and I'll settle the score with you later!"

call! Lin Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

call! Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Dad, why don't we eat?" a little boy asked his father, with a curious look on his face.

"Be good, we won't eat until we get off the plane!" The man glanced at Lin Yan and began to coax the child.

After a while, Lu Chu and Ye Yuan both came back.

Both of them changed into brand new clothes and looked completely new.

However, Lu Chu's face was covered with scars and swelling, and it looked like he had been beaten.

Lu Chu felt aggrieved, and his already pale face turned red. Then, when Ye Yuan wasn't paying attention, he kicked Ye Yuan hard in the butt.

"Brother Yan, help! He's going to hit me! o(╥﹏╥)o!." After the beating, Lu Chu ran to Lin Yan's side to seek shelter.

this. . .

No matter how many big scenes Lin Yan had seen, he had never seen this one.

As expected of Lu Chu, he could easily do things that were impossible for normal people to do. Every step he took exceeded Lin Yan's prediction.

So awesome!

"You!" Ye Yuanzhi really didn't expect that the guy who had just knelt down to beg him for mercy in the toilet would sneak up on him as soon as he came out, and he didn't want any criticism at all.

He fell out of favor faster than turning over a book, and his success made him forget about his own self-reflection.

Don't mess with Lao Liu!

"You're done, I'm telling you, if I don't beat the shit out of you after getting off the plane, my surname will not be Ye!" Ye Yuan completely lost Litchi and roared angrily.

"Master Ye, let's forget it like this! The airline will compensate you." Lin Yan dissuaded.

"Impossible!" Ye Yuan said without thinking.

Lin Yan thought for ten seconds and finally asked for confirmation, "Do you think we still have a chance?"

I thought they were cowarded, but Ye Yuan suddenly felt more confident.

He has long disliked them!

"Stop talking nonsense, Jesus will be slapped by me even if he comes!" Ye Yuan laughed wildly.

Hey, I'm giving you a chance!

What a pity, what a pity!

Lin Yan and Lu Chu looked at each other, and they immediately understood what the other was thinking.

Fuck him!

No need to hold back your hands, just hold on to your life!