Yang Luo shook his head in amusement and did not say anything else.
Since there were still a few hours before he reached Country Noodle, he closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the sofa to cultivate.
From time to time, flight attendants would pass by and find Yang Luo seated strangely.
However, they also knew that Yang Luo was Jin Yumin's friend, so they did not dare to ask further.
Unknowingly, more than three hours passed.
"Mr. Yang, we're almost at the airport."
At this moment, a pleasant voice sounded in his ear.
Yang Luo slowly opened his eyes and saw a tall and fair-skinned air stewardess standing at the side.
"We're reaching?"
He asked.
The air stewardess replied, "Yes, we'll be arriving at the airport in the capital of Country Noodle soon."
At this moment, Jin Yumin walked out of the room. He looked like he had sobered up.
He asked Yang Luo, "Mr. Yang, is this your first time in Country Noodle?"
