Both Long Piaopiao and Fatty changed back to their daily clothes. Fatty wore a set of black tight-fitting short-sleeves and a pair of camouflage overalls. The tight-fitting short-sleeves made Fatty's belly look bigger, and there were several strings of bracelets hanging on his wrists. , looks like a big brother in society.
Long Piaopiao wore a pair of black workwear Martin boots, with short sleeves that exposed the black and white snake tattoos on her arms. Her hair was tied into a high ponytail. She looked heroic. All the weapons on her body had been put into the space to pass the security check. .
Both of them kept turning heads during the ticket check. Long Piaopiao even heard someone whispering that this fat man must be very rich to let such a beautiful girl be with him.
The corners of Long Piaopiao's mouth twitched when he heard the passersby's conversation, but the fat man looked proud and arrogant.
The fat man leaned into Long Piaopiao's ear and said.
"Master Long, I finally discovered that no gold, silver or jewelry can show that a person is rich, but as long as there is a beautiful woman next to me, they will think that I am a rich man."
After saying that, the fat man winked at Long Piaopiao.
Long Pianpiao rolled her eyes speechlessly, then reached out and patted the fat man's belly.
"Come on, it's time for us to check in."
Fatty was so slapped by Long Piaopiao that he almost vomited out his lunch, muttering while checking the tickets.
"This girl is a bit too energetic."
The two of them booked sleeper tickets in the same box, which took two days and one night to get to Beijing. Long Piaopiao wanted to book a plane ticket, but there was no airport in the small county. He could buy one first and go to the nearest city with an airport. I bought a high-speed rail ticket and then transferred to a connecting flight, but Long Piaopiao was too lazy to bother with it.
The trains in the 2000s were still green trains. The carriages were filled with the smell of instant noodles and stinky feet. Every section of the train was filled with smoke, children were snoring and screaming, and there were even some unpurchased items in the aisles. Go to the seats and sit on the pony.
Long Piaopiao also saw that whenever a conductor came out to check tickets, some parents would stuff their children under the seats to escape the ticket check. The conductors also turned a blind eye and did not pass. How difficult it is. (I saw this with my own eyes when I was traveling with my parents when I was young. I’m not exaggerating. It left a deep impression in my heart)
Long Piaopiao and the two of them moved for more than ten minutes from getting on the car to walking to their sleeper compartment.
Fortunately, at that time, relatively few people were willing to buy sleepers, and there was no one else in the box except a suitcase.
Long Piaopian guessed that the owner of the suitcase had gone out to smoke.
The fat man collapsed on his bed, took a deep breath, and complained to Long Piaopiao, who jumped to the upper bunk and sat down.
"These days, when I travel far away and take a train, I feel like my skin has been peeled off. Taking a train is even more tiring than my grandma's trip."
Long Piaopiao also nodded.
"Mainly because I'm tired."
With a creak, the door of the private room was opened, and then a faint smell of tobacco drifted in. Long Piaopiao, who was sitting on the upper bunk, happened to look at the person who came in.
When the people who came in saw Long Piaopiao's face, a flash of surprise flashed in their eyes, and then they looked at the fat man who had taken off his shoes in the lower bunk of Long Piaopiao with disgust. Without saying anything, he sat back on his berth.
Long Piaopiao was full of interest in the person who came in. She was a girl whose dress was a little too fashionable for today's era. The girl had her hair braided, wearing a camisole and a set of overalls similar to Long Piaopiao's. , the girl’s arms and shoulders were covered with exquisite tattoos, and her face also had eyebrow and lip nails. She looked like a bad girl, very difficult to mess with.
Long Piaoliu whistled at the girl.
Toru glanced at the overly beautiful girl opposite her with some confusion.
"Aren't you afraid of me?"
Long Piaopiao winked at Ah Tou and said with a smile.
"What are you afraid of? Your tattoo is beautiful."
Ah Tou was a little embarrassed by Long Piaopiao's praise, and said with red ears.
"Thank you. Very few people compliment my tattoos. They all think I'm not a good person and avoid me."
Ah Tou's bed was the lower bunk, just opposite the fat man. Long Piaopiao jumped off the upper bunk, kicked the drowsy fat man in, and then sat on the fat man's bed.
"Your tattoo looks very exquisite. Judging from your dress, are you a tattoo artist?"
Ah Tou nodded, then shook his head.
"That's right. I used to be a painter, and then I learned tattooing. I haven't opened a tattoo shop yet. It's too expensive to open a tattoo shop in Beijing."
Long Piaopian smiled.
"What a coincidence. This fat guy and I are also going to Beijing. My name is Long Piaopiao. What about you?"
Tooru liked the beautiful girl in front of him who complimented her tattoo.
"My name is Tohru."
Long Piaopian nodded clearly. It turned out to be Ah Tou, the human skin mask master who was one of Wu Xie's future masters. But now, Tou was just a little girl who was worried about not being able to open a tattoo shop.
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