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Chapter 114 Tattoos, the Mark of the Disciples

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    Trish was in a good mood after seeing the newspaper.

    "Finally revenge, shouldn't we celebrate it?" Xiaoqian suggested.

    "It's time to celebrate. Where do you want to go?"

    "I want to go to a hot spring."

    "good idea!"

    This is a wealthy southern town with rich products and beautiful scenery.  Xiaoqian and Chan Bing were very happy to come here.

    Xiaoqian tasted all kinds of snacks, while Chan Bing was intoxicated by the picturesque scenery.

    "Fat girl, I won't be able to hold you if you eat any more." When Cui Qian pulled Xiaoqian out of the gourmet restaurant, she still didn't forget to grab two more bags of shortbread.

    "You will say me. Chan Bing has been away for a day, and you don't go to her. I just eat something." Xiaoqian pouted.

    "She is going to see the scenery, and she will go home when she is tired. You are a foodie, are you sure you will go home when you are full? Or can you be sure when you are really full?" Trish pulled her  Walking back, seeing her holding two bags of pancakes, she said with a smile, "Sooner or later, I'll be bankrupted by you."

    "snort!"

    The two returned to the residence of the hot spring house, and Chan Bing was already there.

    "Boss, Sister Ruofei! Look, I took a lot of photos, and the scenery here is amazing." Chan Bing showed the two of them the photos in her camera.

    "It's so beautiful." Cui Qian praised, "At first I didn't think the scenery here was so bad, anyway, it's just mountains and rivers, and it's similar to other places. But it's really like that when you take such a picture. I  Look at these pictures and you can take them to the competition.¡±

    "Boss! You're embarrassing everyone." Chan Bing twisted and pulled Trish's arm.

    Seeing Chan Bing acting coquettishly, Xiaoqian was somewhat upset.

    "I've been here for a day, and I forgot about the business." Cui Qian smiled, "I'm here to soak in the hot springs. One is greedy for food and the other for fun." She pinched the noses of the two.

    "Then let's go to the hot spring." Chan Bing took Cui Qian's hand and shook it like a swing.

    The hot spring pool is big enough for swimming.

    "This water is really comfortable." Xiaoqian was the first to enter the water.

    "I'll try it too." Chan Bing also jumped down, and the splash of water wet Trish's bathrobe.

    "You two hang out here, I'll go to the next door." Cui Qian was afraid that she would cause trouble again, so she turned around and was about to leave.

    "Where are you going?" Xiaoqian grabbed her.  Unexpectedly, she slipped and fell into the pool with a plop.

    Trish paddled a few times and got out of the water: "Who pulled me? See if I don't fix her properly!"

    Seeing that she was like a drowned chicken, the two of them laughed so hard that they leaned forward and backward.

    Xiaoqian stroked Cui Qian's hair, and wiped off the water on her face with a towel.  Chan Bing quickly took off the bathrobe on her body.

    "Boss, your tattoo is amazing." Chan Bing couldn't help but go up and stroke it gently.

    "A masterpiece of immortality!" Trish said lazily, opening her eyes slightly.

    "I want to stab one too." Chan Bing said.

    "Do you like it? If you like it, I will stab one for both of you."

    "Will getting a tattoo be painful?" Xiaoqian asked.

    "It's not painful, but very refreshing!" Cui Qian smiled slyly, "It makes you sweat all over."

    "It's a lie, who would believe it?" Xiaoqian rolled her eyes.

    "I believe it!" Chan Bing looked at the two and said, "I believe everything the boss says. I also want to make a tattoo exactly like the boss."

    "I think it's better to forget it. This tattoo is not a good thing. The old man said that this is the exclusive mark of his disciples. With this mark, he can find you at any time."

    "It's been almost four years since you changed your face, and he hasn't come to look for you." Xiaoqian asked.

    "Who said that? When he came, only I knew." The smile on Trish's face was bitter.

    "Can he pass through walls?" Xiaoqian asked curiously.

    "Piercing!" Trish pinched her nose.

    "Heart piercing? Then if we get this tattoo, will he come to us too?"

    "No." The expression on Trish's face calmed down, and the smile disappeared.  What did that man named Cang Lan do to Cui Qian? Why does Cui Qian feel helpless whenever he is mentioned.

    After the hot spring trip, at the insistence of the two, Trish took them to the tattoo on the street.?.

    "What a cool tattoo!" The tattooist praised Trish after seeing the tattoo on her body.

    "According to this pattern, make one for each of them." Trish said.

    "OK!"

    "Do better." Xiaoqian said.

    "It must be exactly the same! If you don't do it well, I won't be polite to you!" Chan Bing's tone was threatening.

    "I'll try my best. Haha!" The tattoo artist smiled awkwardly, "However, this tattoo of yours is really special. I have been a tattoo artist for ten years, and I have never seen such a tattoo. It looks like  It's a rose, but if you look closely, it seems to be some kind of symbol, very old."

    The tattoo artist's craftsmanship is not bad, and the patterns drawn are not bad at all, and the two of them are very satisfied after seeing it.

    However, when doing tattoos, I really suffered a lot. When the first needle was inserted, Xiaoqian screamed, and everyone in the tattoo shop turned their heads to look at it. The tattooist had black lines on his face.  scare away guests.

    "Miss, is it really that painful?" He was quite surprised, "Thendo you still do it?"

    With tears in her eyes, Xiaoqian gritted her teeth and said, "Do it! Of course!"

    The tattoo artist gasped, and a lot of cold sweat oozed from his forehead: "It will be very painful, and it will last for more than an hour."

    "Even if it hurts to death, I'm not afraid. You do it!" Xiaoqian said in a righteous tone, but in the next hour, she cried and screamed, scaring the tattoo artist several times.

    However, Chan Bing's performance was completely different from Xiaoqian's. She didn't say a word until the end, even though she was covered in sweat.

    Even the old tattoo artist admired her so much: "Little girl, I really have you, and the elders are not as cruel as you!"

    When paying, the tattoo artist made a request, hoping to take a photo of Trish's tattoo pattern with a camera. In his words, this pattern is very special and he likes it very much.

    "Sorry, I can't give you this pattern." Cui Qian took off her clothes, took the two of them, and left the tattoo shop without looking back.

    Back at the residence, Xiaoqian ran into Cui Qian's room and saw her lying on the bed watching TV.

    "Aren't you going to bed so late?" Trixie pulled her over and sat beside her bed.

    "The tattoo artist today is really skilled. Our tattoos are exactly the same as yours. Tell me, will your master admit it wrong?" Xiaoqian remembered what Cui Qian said during the day about the disciple's mark.

    "Absolutely not." Cui Qian replied with certainty, "There is always a difference between counterfeit and genuine ones."

    "What's the difference?"

    "You want to know?"

    "Um."

    "You get the wolf-eye flashlight!"

    Xiaoqian got out of bed and found a small flashlight from the suitcase.

    "You turn on the switch of the strong light and use the light to illuminate the tattoos on my body!"

    Xiaoqian did so, and she was surprised to find that the tattoo on Cui Qian's body changed color.  The original silver-gray tattoos showed faint colorful patterns under the strong light.

    "how so?"

    "The old man has a special potion in his tattoo paint."

    "What a magical potion!" Xiaoqian exclaimed.

    "If you soak in seawater for a while, the color will be more vivid!" Trish explained.

    "Your master is really amazing!"

    "It's not magical, it's perverted! Immortal!" The corners of Cui Qian's mouth twitched, and her smile also subsided.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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