It was drizzling in the early morning. In such an environment, Li Zhao went to school again, but unfortunately he still couldn't meet Coach Chen. After waiting for about half an hour but still ineffective, he had to go home helplessly. He had to pack his bags and catch the plane at 1:30 in the afternoon.

After a hurry to have lunch, I called to the airport. After more than an hour of waiting, I finally got on the plane, put my salute on my seat and closed my eyes and rested. I fell asleep unconsciously.

In the hazy state, Li Zhao felt someone seemingly calling him, but when he opened his eyes, he found that it was a flight attendant looking at him with bright big eyes.

Seeing Li Zhaozheng looking at him in a daze, the flight attendant smiled sweetly and said, "Hello, do you need something?" As he said that, he pointed to the dining cart next to him, which was filled with all kinds of drinks and food.

"Uh, then let's have a glass of milk! How much is it...?" Li Zhao said awkwardly, and at the same time he was reluctant to touch his wallet.

"Puchi!" The flight attendant was amused by Li Zhao's appearance and quickly explained: "Sir, you don't have to pay extra, we provide this for free. This is your milk, and your lunch is also ready. Do you want noodles or rice?"

"Beg for food!" This was the first time Li Zhao took a plane, so he made such a big mistake, but he didn't notice that his words just now had a mess.

"Hihehe!" The flight attendant couldn't help laughing again, but he hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, tried his best to resist the impulse, and then handed Li Zhao a chicken rice. Then he turned around and did not dare to look at him anymore, for fear that he would be in trouble again. It was not until this time that Li Zhao realized that he had said the wrong thing again.

After Li Zhao finished his meal, naturally a flight attendant came to clean up the remaining items. I don’t know whether intentionally or unintentionally, the flight attendant came back and brought him a blanket and reminded him to cover it when he was sleeping. Li Zhao didn’t care before. At this time, he carefully looked at the flight attendant and found that it was a beautiful woman. However, he had no other thoughts. He just felt that there was a kind of relative connection with her. It happened that Li Zhao accidentally saw her work sign with a line of words: Zhuge Zirui, an intern flight attendant in China Eastern Airlines.

"It's actually Zhuge's surname!" Li Zhao said in his heart, and he felt that this surname seemed a little familiar. He seemed to have heard his mother mention it when he was young, but he didn't care.

After thanking her politely, Li Zhao no longer felt sleepy and casually looked through the magazines prepared for passengers on the plane to pass the time. During this period, Zhuge Zirui also took the initiative to provide him with tea and other services many times.

At this time, in the flight attendant area behind the cabin, Zhuge Zirui was being discussed by other flight attendants.

"Zi Rui, I can't tell that you are very concerned about that young man!" One of the flight attendants teased.

"Don't talk nonsense, okay, that's just a child. The difference between them is nearly ten years old." Another flight attendant immediately defended her.

"I just think he looks quite like a relative of mine, so I just cared about it." Zhuge Zirui explained.

"What's that? It's normal for a sister-brother relationship now. I can't tell that our Zi Rui is still very maternal." The stewardess who joked before said again. This also made Zhuge Zi Rui roll his eyes. To be honest, she really doesn't have this mind, and the feeling of her younger brother made her not have such thoughts.

Such arguments and jokes are common among flight attendants, and they happen almost every day.

Before we knew it, more than an hour passed, and the prompt sound from the plane's speaker also rang: "Dear passengers, it is 4:00 pm Beijing time now, and there are still 20 minutes before the plane lands at Wuhan International Airport. Please fasten your seat belts and don't walk around at will."

After a tinnitus, the plane landed safely at Wuhan Airport.

When getting off the plane, several flight attendants were greeting passengers at the door. When they saw Zhuge Zirui, Li Zhaobao smiled and said, "Thank you for your service, I'm really happy to meet you!"

"You have to be polite, this is what I should do." Zhuge Zirui also responded politely.

Life is always full of encounters, or she is just a passerby. However, Li Zhao had a premonition, as if this flight attendant, a few years older than him, always gave him a sense of familiarity, and they would meet again in the near future, although he didn't know where this premonition came from.

When I left the airport, I saw an old man with gray hair and a Taoist robe smiling at him. This was Li Zhao's grandfather, Taoist Zhao Hong.

"Oh, I'm finally here!" said Taoist Master Zhao Hong.

"Grandpa! How long have you been here?" Li Zhao asked.

"It's not long before we leave. We will take you to the hotel to celebrate the ceremony and then go to dinner. It's not too late today, so we can only stay here. The bus to Wudang Mountain will not be able to leave tomorrow morning." Zhao Hong said, and took Li Zhao into the taxi and left the airport.

The hotels you stay in are very ordinary, just cheaper, but fortunately the room is clean and tidy, so the most basic point is still guaranteed. After packing your luggage, Master Zhao took Li Zhao and ate a bite of food in the small restaurant next to him and rested.

Early the next morning, the two took a bus to Shiyan City, Hubei Province. They arrived at the foot of Wudang Mountain at about noon, and went up the mountain after lunch.

"Oh, isn't this Old Zhao? I've gone out for a walk and brought a young man back. Why don't you introduce it?" In front of the mountain gate, an old Taoist with a long hair and a young face greeted Taoist Zhao Hong with a smile.

"Old Chen, I didn't expect you to be on duty today! This is my grandson Li Zhao." Taoist Master Zhao Hong greeted the Taoist Master, and then told Li Zhao again: "This is Taoist Master Chen Uncle!"

"Hello Master Chen!" Li Zhao greeted politely.

"Oh, children don't have to be conservative. Don't listen to what your grandfather said. Just be more natural from our side. Come on, I'll take you to see the guest room." Master Chen said, and then took the two to the guest room office in Wudang Mountain.

After Master Chen greeted him, a little Taoist priest naturally arranged a room for Li Zhao and the others, and the specifications were also good.

In the room, Master Zhao Hong, who was looking at Li Zhao, suddenly said, "Xiao Zhao, why do you always feel a little restless when you see you this time? You can't hide something from me, right?"

Facing the look of Master Zhao Hong looking at him, Li Zhao sighed, and then said as if he had made up his mind: "I was still hesitating about how to speak, but since my grandfather asked me, I said it directly. I plan to participate in this competition this time and I will not participate in the future." After saying that, he looked at Master Zhao Hong with fear on his face, afraid that he would be unhappy. For his kung fu, his grandfather has trained him a lot since he was a child. So the person he feared most in the family was not his parents, but this grandfather.

Taoist Master Zhao Hong stared at Li Zhao for a while, looked at his expression but suddenly smiled and said, "Oh, the child is really old. Well, your future path is for you to go on by yourself. How to choose is your own business, but since you have made a choice, you have to stick to it, do you know?"

"Thank you grandpa!" When Li Zhao felt relieved, he also felt more grateful to his grandpa.

"My words are not over yet!" Master Zhao Hong looked at Li Zhao's happy look and immediately poured a basin of cold water and said, "I will let you go, but it depends on your performance in this game. If I am not satisfied, I will take it back before."

"Then what are the criteria you are satisfied with?" Li Zhao asked tentatively.

"There are hundreds of contestants shortlisted for this national competition this time, so my requirements are not high. As long as you can enter the top ten, you will be qualified. What, I have no high requirements!" said Taoist Master Zhao Hong.

"It's not high. If you want to meet this requirement, you have to win at least three or four games. And if you meet a top expert in the middle, I will be in lingering!" Li Zhao cried out.

"I don't have any confidence at all. I've taught you so many years in vain. Forget it, I'd better take back what I said before." Master Zhao Hong said.

"No, no, no, deal, deal!" Li Zhao immediately agreed.
Chapter completed!