"Hungry, missy, can you get me something to eat!"
Zhang Fan turned around, grinning widely!
Aviation Department, July Bamboo!
Countless people looked at Zhang Fan like this, wishing they could pick up a knife and cut him down!
Are you freaking flying a plane and still thinking about food?
Sir, this is manual piloting!
However, when the flight attendant came over with food, Zhang Fan opened his mouth: "Trouble!"
Witnessing this, countless people were grinding their teeth!
FUCK!
Feed you?
MMP, are you the granddaddy here?
Especially a group of single dogs, practically wanting to fly the plane and stab Zhang Fan!
Your mom's high!
Come, come, let me feed you, let me feed you a knife! Bastard!
"What are you standing there for? How about you fly the plane while I go eat?" Zhang Fan smiled mischievously.
Once in a lifetime opportunity! How could he miss it!
Heh heh, what they call extremely delicious!
