Chapter 014 Private Jet

　　JFK International Airport. 　　"We're taking this airplane back home?" 　　Cao Yi, who was sitting in the backseat of the car, was a bit surprised to see Mark park the car in front of a small silver-gray airplane. 　　"That's right." 　　The envy in Mark's eyes was hard to hide, as a legal representative, this level of airplane, he could not have in his lifetime. 　　"Is it rented or bought?" 　　Cao Yi asked curiously. 　　"Bought, three years ago, in order to conveniently travel to all parts of the world, His Eminence ordered this business jet priced at thirty million dollars from Boeing, and so far, there are less than forty of these business jets in the world." 　　Mark opened the car door and got out while introducing. 　　"Thirty million dollars." 　　Cao Yi, who followed him out of the car, was shaken. 　　It was the late eighties, not many people could afford to spend thirty million dollars on a business jet. 　　At this time, the hatch of the business jet opened and the gangway slowly lowered. 　　Ying Caihong and Yoko walked down one after the other. 　　Ying Caihong's dress today was very friendly, half-white shawl hair, white upper body, black loose clothes underneath, with a circle of black scarf around her neck, and a gentle smile on her face. 　　Yoko was still dressed in the same anti-seasonal way she had been yesterday, with a pair of slender white legs under a black ultra-short skirt, a little greenish in the cold spring air. 　　"Michishige." 　　Ying Caihong's calm eyes flashed with a trace of scorching heat. 　　Cao Yi, was her biggest dependence on this trip. 　　"Resident Ying looks much better than yesterday." 　　Cao Yi said with a smile. 　　Of course, this was a polite remark, Ying Caihong, unlike Dajinya, was almost terminally ill. 　　"Yes, it might have something to do with the fact that I'm about to see the other shore flower and I'm in a good mood." 　　Ying Caihong raised her hand and touched her well-maintained face, saying softly. 　　I'm only afraid that you may not live to see the real other shore flower! 　　While spitting in his heart, Cao Yi looked towards the left and right, not seeing the figures of Wang Kaixuan and Dajinya, he couldn't help but ask, "Wang Kaixuan and Dajinya, have they already gone up, or haven't they arrived?" 　　Ying Caihong smiled faintly, "They took the civil aviation with Mark." 　　Civil aviation? 　　The difference in treatment is really big. 　　Cao Yi sighed in his heart. 　　"Please." 　　Ying Caihong made a gesture of please. 　　Cao Yi politely gave way, Ying Caihong insisted, so Cao Yi had to go up first. 　　The space inside was not big, the sofa and decorations looked very luxurious, and two white flight attendants with top-notch looks and figures stood with smiles on their faces. 　　Cao Yi directly sat down. 　　Ying Caihong, who came in later, fell down before she reached the sofa. 　　Cao Yi's eyes and hands were quick to help Ying Caihong. 　　"Medicine, medicine ......" 　　An urgent voice came out from Ying Caihong's mouth. 　　"The medicine is in the bag." 　　Yoko, who had just come in, shouted. 　　Cao Yi swept his eyes and saw a red bag on the sofa, holding Ying Caihong with one hand, he went to grab the bag with the other. 　　"I'll do it." 　　Yoko rushed over, quickly opened the bag and took out a white bottle, and a bottle of mineral water. 　　Very skillfully fed Ying Caihong. 　　The medicine was not a charm after all, the effect could not be that fast. 　　A few minutes passed, and Ying Caihong still looked half dead. 　　"Honorable Master, Honorable Master ......" 　　Yoko's face was filled with anxiety, her eyes glittering with crystalline tears. 　　Having grown up under Ying Caihong's care, she had long treated Ying Caihong as her mother. 　　Seeing this, Cao Yi fished out a yellow healing talisman from his canvas bag, and instructed the two flight attendants, who were somewhat at a loss for words, to the side: "Bring a cup here." 　　One of the stewardesses, nimbly took a cup and handed it over. 　　Cao Yi placed the healing talisman in the cup, picked up the mineral water bottle, and poured half a cup of water. 　　Then, to Yoko, he said, "Give it to Ying Jushi." 　　Because of all the coincidences, Yoko, who had never seen Cao Yi manifest his saint, had an angry look on her face. 　　How could talismanic water possibly save a person! 　　Cao Yi saw this and personally fed Ying Caihong. 　　"What are you doing?" 　　Yoko reached out to stop it. 　　The result was the same as Wang Kaixuan, unable to push Cao Yi in the slightest. 　　"How is that possible!" 　　Yoko, who thought that Cao Yi was just a bit stronger and faster than herself, was shocked. 　　Cao Yi, who had successfully fed the talisman water, then put down Ying Caihong. 　　"Honorable Master, if there is anything, I will, definitely" Yoko thought that she was not Cao Yi's match and changed her words, "I will definitely poke forgiveness with you? 　　Cao Yi said nothing and retreated back to the sofa. 　　He waited quietly. 　　One second, two seconds ...... 　　Ying Caihong thought that she was going to die, die before seeing the other side of the flower. 　　She was very unwilling. 　　When she was a child, she was treated as a monster by her fellow villagers. 　　When she grew up, she got a terminal illness and was tortured by the disease for years. 　　Why, my life is so bitter! 　　God, why are you so cruel to me. 　　Ying Caihong cried out in her heart. 　　Suddenly, she felt someone feeding her water. 　　Is there any use in feeding water at this time? 　　She felt very ridiculous. 　　Then, something that surprised her happened. 　　That feeling of sinking consciousness, that feeling of powerlessness, receded little by little, and finally, everything in front of her eyes returned to normal. 　　Yoko, who was teary-eyed and full of anger. 　　Cao Yi who was sitting on the sofa, calm and collected. 　　The two flight attendants who were apprehensive. 　　"I, ahem, what kind of water was given to me just now?" 　　Ying Hong asked with an agitated expression. 　　The water just now actually worked better than the special medicine. 　　"It's really good." 　　Yoko looked at the unfinished rune water and was shocked beyond words. 　　The talismanic water, which was clearly a trick, had actually allowed Zun Shi to recover. 　　Ying Caihong followed Yoko's gaze and revealed a stunned look. 　　It was actually a cup of water soaked in yellow talisman that saved her. 　　"Venerable Master, it was the Taoist Master who saved you." 　　Yoko, who had come back to her senses, reminded. 　　Ying Caihong looked at Cao Yi, her eyes filled with gratitude and a desire to survive. 　　"You're already terminally ill, the talismanic water can only help relieve you." 　　Cao Yi explained, lest Ying Caihong misunderstand that the talismanic water could save her life. 　　Ying Caihong's eyes immediately dimmed. 　　"If you don't want to die, find the Other Shore Flower earlier." 　　Cao Yi added another sentence. 　　Ying Caihong regained her composure and turned her head to the stewardess, "Have the pilot take off." 　　The latter left with light steps. 　　Not long after, the business jet took off and rushed into the clouds. 　　New York to the capital was not a short time. 　　Cao Yi simply closed his eyes and rested his mind. 　　I don't know if it was the aftereffects of smelling the chalcedony yesterday or the heavy consumption of drawing the talisman. 　　It didn't take long for tiredness to strike ...... 　　After an unknown amount of time, the body of the machine shook. 　　"Taoist Master, Taoist Master ......" 　　Someone spoke softly. 　　Cao Yi opened his eyes and saw Yoko looking at him playfully. 　　Unlike before, Yoko's eyes not only did not have any murderous aura at all, but also vaguely carried a bit of awe. 　　"Arrived in China?" 　　Cao Yi felt the business jet descending. 　　"Uh-huh." 　　Yoko nodded her head. 　　The business jet shook violently because of the descent. 　　Ying Caihong, who had a poor body, showed a pained expression. 　　"Zun Shi." 　　Yoko shouted with concern. 　　Ying Caihong touched the yellow talisman from the cup and placed it in her mouth, a free-flowing expression on her face. 　　Yoko was relieved to see this.