The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

The Oriental Plateau has an average altitude of four thousand meters.

It is very difficult to raise their flying ship to such a height.

In Yutang City, a border city of Cheliang Kingdom, Meng Xiaoyi, the king of Cheliang Kingdom, welcomed Zhao Jing and He Zheng to the throne, and lined up on both sides of Zhao Jing with Chu Lingfeng of Linyuan Kingdom.

Meng Xiaoyi took out a topographic map talisman and inspired it with spiritual power, and a three-dimensional map of the Eastern Plateau appeared.

"Mrs. He, Mr. Chu, next, we have two roads to take. One is the land road. Keep climbing along this rugged mountain road, and we can reach the Eastern Plateau in about half a year. The other is the air road, but it is extremely cold at high altitudes. And it’s difficult to breathe. Our flying ship has to climb to a very high altitude to avoid air turbulence and reach the Eastern Plateau smoothly.”

"One advantage of taking the land route is that we can slowly adapt to the impact of plateau weather on our bodies and minds. Taking the air route places extremely high requirements on the structural stability, weight, speed, etc. of the flying ship. Otherwise, we will be It was torn into pieces in the turbulence of the air.”

"Mrs. He, look, how do we get to the Eastern Plateau?"

Chu Lingfeng looked at Meng Xiaoyi, "Mr. Meng should have airships and ship maintenance and operation personnel that can access the plateau. Otherwise, wouldn't the plateau be outside your jurisdiction?"

Meng Xiaoyi smiled slightly, "Mr. Chu is right. We do have it, but..." He was a little embarrassed, "..."

Chu Lingfeng said: "I have heard about your country's shipbuilding technology a long time ago. You not only have military flying ships traveling to the plateau, but also civilian ones. This plan to mend the world is of great importance, and you can't hide it. Tuck it in. As for the cost of renting ships and personnel..."

Meng Xiaoyi immediately interrupted: "Mr. Chu, I think our thoughts are not on the same line yet. This is not a matter of a little expense, but," he licked his lips, "Yes, I want to call together all countries and sects to Sect, sell our country’s shipbuilding technology to various sects in various countries at very low prices.”

Chu Lingfeng chuckled and said nothing.

Some sects immediately pouted, "Che Liangguo is really crazy about money. Is this plan to mend the world an opportunity for them to make a fortune that is hard to come by in the world?"

"Don't worry, let's see what he says first before making any arguments."

Meng Xiaoyi listened to the discussion of the other monks and only looked at Zhao Jing in the middle, "Mrs. He, I haven't thought about this idea yet, but I think this is not a matter of money or not, but a matter of the world, the country, and the sect. The issue of jointly improving combat mobility and combat effectiveness.”

"Before, Fellow Daoist He also said that the 'line' in the sky is likely to allow people from the upper world to seize the opportunity to sneak down. We still don't know if anyone has sneaked down. Isn't that just in case?"

"Once we start this plan to mend the world, there is a risk that this plan will be leaked. If people from the upper world really have plans for our world, they will definitely not allow our plan to mend the world to be completed smoothly. They will definitely There are many branches and troubles."

"At that time, if we are still fighting alone, without an organized fleet, an organized team, and a reliable command, we will be in disarray. Of course, I haven't thought of those long-term consequences yet."

"Our country's shipbuilding technology has been accumulated through the wisdom of many generations of sages. It is not blown by strong winds, so it is not too much to want to collect some hard-earned money appropriately, right?"

Zhao Jing's statement at this time is very important.

But, she doesn't want to get involved in this.

However, you can't completely stay out of it.

"Meng Jun is right. We didn't find that 'line' or that 'ditch' before, so we didn't know the danger. Now, now that we know it, we can't ignore it. We should really unite and jointly improve our overall strength. , to cope with possible uncertain crises and challenges.”

Meng Xiaoyi suddenly became happy when she saw that her proposal was approved, "Can Mrs. He..."

Zhao Jing shook her head, "I don't know much about prices, the situation of various countries, or sects. It's not convenient for me to get involved in this matter. You can figure it out yourself. After we have discussed it, we will set off to the Eastern Plateau. Of course, My husband and I will pay for the tickets that need to be paid."

This attitude is already very clear.

They are just freeloaders, they don’t want to be in management, take the lead, “take responsibility”, or take charge.

Meng Xiaoyi pursed her lips, looked at Chu Lingfeng, then at the ministers in the court and the monks from other sects, and nodded, "That's okay. Mrs. He, please."

Zhao Jing and He Zheng came out of the meeting hall, "Brother Zheng, let's go shopping. The customs and customs here, look at the clothes of those people, seem to be a little different from those in Linyuan Country."

Pedestrians on the street have the habit of wearing turbans, and the turbans come in various colors. Generally, women’s turbans are fancy, while men’s turbans are mostly blue and black.

The two of them, one white and one red, attracted a lot of attention when they came out of the meeting hall.

"Oh my God, he's so tall!"

"His wife is so beautiful!"

"He looks good too!"

"What a golden couple, a match made in heaven!"

Some little girls only glanced at it, then quickly blushed and lowered their heads shyly, smiling foolishly. They laughed twice before looking up carefully.

The street vendor greeted him: "Madam, don't you want to take a look at this fine mutton-fat white jade?"

"Sir, buy some rouge and gouache for Madam. All my goods are from the capital, and they are so delicate..."

He Zheng looked at Zhao Jing. She seemed to never apply makeup, but her face was still beautiful, with red lips and white teeth, and her skin was so delicate that no pores could be seen.

A female cultivator suddenly came over and said, "Fellow Daoist He, I mixed this rouge myself. It is moist and tender..." and presented a short, fat, wide-mouthed white porcelain bottle in front of He Zheng.

He Zheng didn't even look at it.

Zhao Jing pretended not to hear anything and pulled He Zheng away.

The female cultivator still did not give up, and took out another bottle with a green stopper, "Congratulations, Fellow Daoist, Madam is naturally beautiful, so she naturally does not need to use rouge. This bottle was also prepared by me. It can be used by both men and women. It has good moisturizing and moisturizing effects. anti aging……"

Zhao Jing stopped, turned around, and looked at the female cultivator expressionlessly.

The female cultivator suddenly panicked and broke out in cold sweat. She hurriedly lowered her head and knelt down, but still held the porcelain bottle high. "If Fellow Taoist doesn't like me following Fellow Daoist He, then I won't follow. But, I sincerely think I want to give this body lotion to Fellow Daoist He without charging any fee. Fellow Daoist, won’t you allow this? Will you be controlling Fellow Daoist He too strictly?”

Although I was worried and scared in my heart, after I actually said it, I didn't seem to be so scared anymore. This legendary number one person should also be concerned about rumors and face, right?

Needless to say, this is He Zheng's rotten peach blossom.

Zhao Jing glanced at the people around her, and without saying a word, she picked up He Zheng and left. He wants to compete with her over a bottle of body lotion. It's really whimsical and wishful thinking.