Chapter 84 Liu Sang's Kirin Tattoo
Inside the tattoo shop, on the second floor, Atou, who had just laser-cleaned Liu Sang's tattoo, turned the corner and took out a few tattoo stickers.
Liu Sang, who was sitting on the chair, had gone through eight or nine levels of washing, and his face looked a little pale.
However, half of the Qilin body has now turned into a scar.
"Look at you. You look quite frail. The Fire Kirin combination doesn't really suit your temperament. Have you had your birth date and horoscope calculated?"
Miss Atou recommended several tattoo styles to him using stickers.
One is Sun Wukong holding a stick, another is an evil dragon, another is Nezha making trouble in the sea, and the other is Guan Gong with his eyes open.
In this photo, Guan Gong is standing on the high seat with his eyes wide open, holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword, supporting a wisp of long beard with his hand, and stepping on the Qinglong. He looks very domineering!
Sun Wukong has a hairy face like a thunder god, holding a golden hoop in his hand, which looks very funny. But his name is very famous, the Great Sage Equaling Heaven!
The evil dragon tattoo is much better, with four claws, red eyes, a single horn, reverse scales, and a forked tail. If you have this dragon tattoo, try to stay away from water and be careful of drowning. You can add clouds and mist to make up for it. This dragon will be safe in the sky. Only those who have a strong life and have experienced many storms dare to try it.
The least serious-looking tattoo is the one of Nezha’s Conquest of the Dragon King, which features a fat baby with a topknot, wrapped in a tattered red cloth, holding a green dragon’s horn in one hand and the Qiankun Circle in the other.
It looks like he wants to hit the dragon head of Qinglong.
Looking at these tattoos, Liu Sang looked as pale as death.
If Guan Gong opens his eyes, there will be killing and he will become the overlord.
The Great Sage Equaling Heaven, equal to heaven, the king of kings.
An evil dragon that remains unbeaten despite strong winds and waves. This is a tattoo that only the biggest brothers can get.
If I am not the boss of a certain place, I am afraid I will not be able to control them.
The Nezha Conquers the Dragon King in the later part looks very unserious and seems like he is joking.
But who is Nezha? Who is Qinglong?
The one with the blue dragon tattoo is the big brother, and Nezha is a powerful figure who specializes in beating up the big brothers in the underworld. Once he gets the tattoo, when he meets up with the big brothers, will he specialize in beating up the big brothers, or will he specialize in being beaten up by the big brothers?
"Master, I know you are also a doctor, but I think the Fire Kirin is pretty good. The little brother is my idol, and I still want to get another Fire Kirin tattoo!"
"Are you saying that I recommended tattooing to you in order to earn your surgery fees?" Miss Atuo said with an unhappy look on her face, still angry about Wu's so-called stinginess.
"No, no. Master, that's not what I meant. I'm just a fan of Xiao Ge, and I think Qilin is better. I really don't mean that." Liu Sang hurriedly waved his hands to explain.
Seeing that he was a fairly honest man, Atou decided not to bully him and went straight to the ingredients and took out the Fire Kirin stickers.
Since Liu Sang had just removed his tattoo, the skin on his chest was very fragile and it took several months to recover.
So this tattoo can only be done halfway temporarily.
"Go over there!" The social sister pointed at the shop next to her and Liu Sang walked over immediately.
While they were getting the tattoos, Wu Suowei had also discussed it with Kanjian.
It was really boring, so Wu Suowei went to the second floor to see what was going on.
The first thing I saw was Liu Sang's situation.
The tattoo machine kept vibrating and the corners of Liu Sang's mouth were twitching in pain.
This is a very time-consuming job, and the fire unicorn is very large. It will take at least seven or eight hours to finish tattooing it. In between, you will have to eat and do some preparations.
Seeing that Liu Sang's nightmare had just begun, Wu Suowei smiled. Brainless fans are indeed scary. Then he turned around and went to the first floor.
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As night falls, Wuzhou's nightlife begins, as a first-class city.
There are countless first-class hotels, bars, nightclubs, and supermarkets here, and of course there are also more down-to-earth ones, such as neighborhood night market stalls, teahouses, and small shops.
Big shots don't necessarily have to go to first-class places, but small shots always like to sharpen their heads and poke their heads in without any distinction.
Perhaps this is the only way to prove that they are still being noticed. Of course, Wu Suowei doesn't care about these formalities at all.
At a table in an ordinary barbecue restaurant, there were three men and one woman sitting around. They were different, especially the woman, who had tattoos all over her arms and looked like a gangster. These people were Wu Suowei, Kanjian, the social sister Atou, Liu Sang and his group. The people sitting around the table ordered a lot of barbecue and bottles of beer.
"Come on, everyone, have a try. The owner of this store is familiar to me, and his cooking skills are amazing. The taste is good, especially this big barbecue!" Wu Suowei said as he took a large bunch of barbecue.
I'm not exaggerating. When I came here, I often came here with Wu Xie and Fatty to eat barbecue.
"Humph."
Atuo took a look and saw that it was as big as three or five lamb skewers. He estimated that he would be full after eating two.
The social sister Atou and the others picked up the big roast and tasted it with a try-it attitude.
The mutton was juicy and delicious when they took a bite, and the rich aroma immediately spread throughout everyone's mouth, and the three people's eyes lit up immediately.
"Well, is this pure mutton from the Western Regions?" Kanjian looked surprised.
The taste is completely different from the mutton from Wuzhou, the mutton from Wuzhou is very rough.
Wu Suowei nodded immediately, so he chose this place because the boss was a human being.
Western Region lamb is world-famous, and is different from those raised in captivity and fed with feed.
Many of them eat green grass and drink mountain spring water. They are treated better than other people, so their mutton is naturally special.
"A Uighur barbecue shop, opening one here, can't be so small?" Miss Atou's face showed surprise.
"Ahem, we are close friends, so they eat by themselves. I ask the boss to leave some for them every once in a while." Wu Suowei smiled: "The others are all Wuzhou's sheep, how would ordinary customers know?"
Everyone nodded immediately. They had indeed never been to Uyghur and could not taste the difference between authentic mutton and ordinary mutton.
Seeing everyone eating barbecue with smiles on their faces, Wu Suowei specifically said, "It's enough for everyone to know this."
After saying that, Wu Suowei turned his head and looked at the boss who was operating skillfully on the charcoal grill next to him. He was a man with deep eye sockets and a high nose bridge.
He immediately said: "Boss, Ma!"
"Hey, little kid, don't be so obvious. I have to do business."
The boss glared at Wu Suowei with a slight Western accent.
He quickly called an employee to help him grill it temporarily.
Not long after entering the door, a portion of horse meat was brought out and placed on the table.
"Okay, okay, you go ahead and do your work, we'll eat." Wu Suowei said as he ate and chatted with them.
However, as an antique restorer, Atuo's craftsmanship is very rare.
In the tomb-robbing world, many weak and independent figures, or even gang members, may encounter large porcelain objects when they go underground.
This kind of porcelain is too large, and many of them are difficult to transport directly out of the tomb. The only way is to break them into pieces.
Afterwards, look for antique restoration experts to carry out the restoration. You can imagine how popular antique restorers are in the industry.
"Sister Atuo, I suffered a loss this time. Please compensate me later." Wu Suowei said after taking a sip.
"Let's talk about this matter again. Go back to where you came from." The social sister thought of the half pot of wine again.
"Little Brother Wu, thank you, I..." Liu Sang looked at Wu Suowei, at a loss for words.
"Okay, okay, it's all in the wine. Come on, let's be happy together and have a drink. Liu Sang is on a diet, so there's no need for that." Wu Suowei avoided embarrassment by raising his glass to everyone.
The social sister has also let it go, and half a pot of wine is priceless.
As he finished speaking, everyone, except Liu Sang who was abstaining from food, raised their glasses and drank.
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