In the evening of that day, after dinner, the old man began to tattoo Tang Feng. In order not to delay the progress, his three apprentices also began to tattoo Xu Qiang and others. It is worth mentioning that this little girl Yin Fei seems to be very familiar with tattoos.
He was very interested, and after her persistent persistence, Tang Feng finally compromised and agreed to her request, allowing her to get a tattoo as well. After Tang Feng finished the tattoo, manpower was limited after all.
From that day on, Tang Feng lived in pain from countless needle sticks every day.
Time came to the end of September unknowingly, and Tang Feng and the others had been here for almost a month. Xu Qiang and others' tattoos had already been completed, but the old man said that Tang Feng's tattoos would take at least seven days to complete.
Xu Qiang's tattoo is very special. He has a dragon's tail. The dragon's tail is located on the left thigh. The dragon's body starts from the waist and circles upwards to the neck. The huge dragon head is placed across the chest. A sudden left hand crosses the chest.
In front of him, he firmly grasped the dragon's neck, giving people a very domineering feeling. When the three apprentices of Mr. Wen were getting the tattoo, they asked: "Why do we need to tattoo the dragon? Isn't the striped dragon very good? Although the dragon also has a dragon tattoo,
The character is dragon, but after all, it is not a dragon."
Xu Qiang said: "Not everyone in this world can be a dragon. In my eyes, only the boss is worthy of being a dragon. I am very satisfied if I can strip the dragon."
Guan Zhiyong's tattoo is the weirdest. Two flower vines wind up along the forearm. The flower vines are full of small yellow flowers, and finally a huge and gorgeous flower blooms on the abdomen. This flower is called the hell flower, also called the flower of death.
It is said that no one who has seen this kind of flower can live. According to Guan Zhiyong's words: "I like this flower. From today on, I will be like this flower. Anyone who offends me and my brothers, I will use
The bayonet in his hand ended his life."
Wang Sheng was the most helpless one. He originally had a mighty mountain tiger on his shoulder, but compared to the two of them, it was too childish. In the end, at the suggestion of several of Mr. Wen's apprentices, he got a tattoo on his chest.
The evil ghost with a ferocious face, with his left hand crossed and his right hand grasping the mountain tiger at the shoulder, looks very cool.
After these people got their tattoos, they stayed naked all day long, looking so intimidating that Yin Fei stayed in her room all day long thinking about what tattoos she should get.
Three days later, after dinner in the afternoon, Tang Feng went with Wen Lao to continue his tattoo career. Yin Fei also quietly pulled Wen Lao's eldest apprentice aside and said: "Brother Wen, I have decided what to tattoo. You can give it to me now."
Shall I get a tattoo?" Mr. Wen's three apprentices were all orphans and were adopted by Mr. Wen when they were young, so they all had the surname Wen.
"Oh? What do you want to get a tattoo on?" the eldest apprentice asked.
Yin Fei looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to her. She quietly took out a piece of paper from her pocket and said, "That's it."
The eldest apprentice took the paper and looked at it, and said in surprise: "The pattern is well drawn, so the tattoo effect should be very good. Did you draw it yourself?"
Yin Fei nodded shyly.
"Well, okay, let's start after I finish washing the dishes. Your pattern is not very complicated. It can be done in two days." After staying at Wen's house for a few days, Yin Fei has already become accustomed to it. All the housework at home is done in three days.
The brothers took turns, one person a day, and she was stopped several times when she tried to help.
"Okay, I'll go see my brother's tattoo first. You can go find me there later." Said Yin Fei and walked towards the secret room.
After another four days, several people have lived here for a month, and the weather has begun to get colder. This day is the moment for several people to take off the gauze and "behave" again. It is also the last time Tang Feng gets a tattoo.
time.
When I got the tattoo today, maybe because I was in a better mood or because I was already numb, Tang Feng didn't feel any pain. Until 11 o'clock at night, Mr. Wen exhaled heavily and said: "It's finally done. Hey, I can't accept it. I can't do it."
I can't hold it any longer.
This tattoo has been inked for a whole month, and Mr. Wen's already thin body has lost weight again, and he is no longer far from the state of being skinny and bones.
Tang Feng stood up, looked at his tattoo in the mirror, and said to Mr. Wen, "Mr. Wen, I still don't see any difference."
Wen Laobai glanced at Tang Feng and said: "Nonsense, if you can see it at a glance, is it worth all the hard work for me, old man? Come on, come up with me first."
After the two returned to the room, several other people were already waiting here. If Mr. Wen hadn't said that today was the most critical moment and they were not allowed to disturb them, these people would have been crowded in the secret room waiting.
"Boss, have you finished the tattoo? Show us quickly." Xu Qiang ran forward and shouted excitedly.
Tang Feng knocked him on the head unceremoniously and said, "What's the ghost's name? Can't you keep your voice down?" After saying that, he took off his clothes.
I saw a large seraph tattooed on Tang Feng's front, with his feet at Tang Feng's navel, a huge sword held high in both hands, and six wings behind him that spread all the way to his back.
With every step Tang Feng took, the angel seemed to be moving forward as if alive, and the six wings were also flapping with the movement of his muscles.
Everyone was fascinated by the tattoo on Tang Feng's body. Xu Qiang rubbed his eyes and said, "Boss, this tattoo is so cool." Yin Fei also stepped forward and held Tang Feng's hand and said, "Brother, your tattoo is so handsome.
.”
Seeing everyone's lack of potential, Mr. Wen poured a bowl of wine and snorted proudly: "Hmph, look at your potential. Come on, boy, drink this bowl of wine. What will happen next?"
It’s the main course.”
Tang Feng took the wine from Mr. Wen with some confusion, drank it in one gulp, frowned and wiped his mouth. Just when Tang Feng wanted to ask something, he heard Yin Fei shouting: "Yeah, brother
My tattoo is alive, please take a look."
At this time, the angel on Tang Feng's body has completely changed. It has no previous holy appearance. Now it looks like a demon. The angel is still the same angel. The difference is that the angel's eyes have turned blood red.
The giant sword in his hand was also trimmed with a layer of red, and red veins clearly appeared on the slightly spread wings. What was even more peculiar was that there were piles of skeletons at the feet of the angel.
.
Guan Zhiyong, who has always been calm and collected, opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "It's so perfect. This is simply a work of art. When paired with the boss's angry look before, this tattoo definitely shows the appearance of the devil. It's really, really beautiful."
However, several of Mr. Wen's apprentices had slightly red eyes and choked with sobs: "Finally, I saw it. I finally saw the master's most proud work."
Tang Feng looked at his tattoo through the mirror, and then he understood what Mr. Wen meant. This tattoo really matched him. The holy look was just like his usual peaceful look, but now this demon-like image was exactly the same.
It matches what I look like when I'm angry, it's so shocking.
Several people commented on Tang Feng's tattoo for a long time. When the tattoo returned to its previous appearance, Wang Sheng asked: "Mr. Wen, this red one should be the dove blood pattern, right? I've heard it a long time ago.
Tattoos made with pigeon blood are usually invisible and can only be seen after strenuous exercise or drinking."
Mr. Wen nodded and said: "That's true, but my pigeon blood is very precious. Ordinary pigeon blood tattoos are very easy to cause allergies, but mine are not. Well, the effect is not bad, hahaha, old man, I finally got it
I completed this almost perfect work in my lifetime.”
Xu Qiang also flattered: "Mr. Wen, your unique skill of tattooing is enough to keep you from having to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life. Tsk tsk, as long as the tattoo like the boss shines, the people who come to get your tattoo will not queue up for a BJ."
It’s over.”
Mr. Wen looked at Xu Qiang like an idiot and said, "Do you think this tattoo was done casually? I have waited for 5 years for this suitable candidate. 5 years. How many 5 years does my old man have?"
"That evening, after dinner, the old man began to tattoo Tang Feng. In order not to delay the progress, his three apprentices also began to tattoo Xu Qiang and the others. It is worth mentioning that this little girl Yin Fei seems to be very interested in tattoos.
She was also very interested. After her persistence, Tang Feng finally compromised and agreed to her request and allowed her to get a tattoo. The time limit was after Tang Feng finished the tattoo. After all, manpower was limited.
From that day on, Tang Feng lived in pain from countless needle sticks every day.
Time came to the end of September unknowingly, and Tang Feng and the others had been here for almost a month. Xu Qiang and others' tattoos had already been completed, but the old man said that Tang Feng's tattoos would take at least seven days to complete.
Xu Qiang's tattoo is very special. He has a dragon's tail. The dragon's tail is located on the left thigh. The dragon's body starts from the waist and circles upwards to the neck. The huge dragon head is placed across the chest. A sudden left hand crosses the chest.
In front of him, he firmly grasped the dragon's neck, giving people a very domineering feeling. When the three apprentices of Mr. Wen were getting the tattoo, they asked: "Why do we need to tattoo the dragon? Isn't the striped dragon very good? Although the dragon also has a dragon tattoo,
The character is dragon, but after all, it is not a dragon."
Xu Qiang said: "Not everyone in this world can be a dragon. In my eyes, only the boss is worthy of being a dragon. I am very satisfied if I can strip the dragon."
Guan Zhiyong's tattoo is the weirdest. Two flower vines wind up along the forearm. The flower vines are full of small yellow flowers, and finally a huge and gorgeous flower blooms on the abdomen. This flower is called the hell flower, also called the flower of death.
It is said that no one who has seen this kind of flower can live. According to Guan Zhiyong's words: "I like this flower. From today on, I will be like this flower. Anyone who offends me and my brothers, I will use
The bayonet in his hand ended his life."
Wang Sheng was the most helpless one. He originally had a mighty mountain tiger on his shoulder, but compared to the two of them, it was too childish. In the end, at the suggestion of several of Mr. Wen's apprentices, he got a tattoo on his chest.
The evil ghost with a ferocious face, with his left hand crossed and his right hand grasping the mountain tiger at the shoulder, looks very cool.
After these people got their tattoos, they stayed naked all day long, looking so intimidating that Yin Fei stayed in her room all day long thinking about what tattoos she should get.
Three days later, after dinner in the afternoon, Tang Feng went with Wen Lao to continue his tattoo career. Yin Fei also quietly pulled Wen Lao's eldest apprentice aside and said: "Brother Wen, I have decided what to tattoo. You can give it to me now."
Shall I get a tattoo?" Mr. Wen's three apprentices were all orphans and were adopted by Mr. Wen when they were young, so they all had the surname Wen.
"Oh? What do you want to get a tattoo on?" the eldest apprentice asked.
Yin Fei looked around and saw that no one was paying attention to her. She quietly took out a piece of paper from her pocket and said, "That's it."
The eldest apprentice took the paper and looked at it, and said in surprise: "The pattern is well drawn, so the tattoo effect should be very good. Did you draw it yourself?"
Yin Fei nodded shyly.
"Well, okay, let's start after I finish washing the dishes. Your pattern is not very complicated. It can be done in two days." After staying at Wen's house for a few days, Yin Fei has already become accustomed to it. All the housework at home is done in three days.
The brothers took turns, one person a day, and she was stopped several times when she tried to help.
"Okay, I'll go see my brother's tattoo first. You can go find me there later." Said Yin Fei and walked towards the secret room.
After another four days, several people have lived here for a month, and the weather has begun to get colder. This day is the moment for several people to take off the gauze and "behave" again. It is also the last time Tang Feng gets a tattoo.
time.
When I got the tattoo today, maybe because I was in a better mood or because I was already numb, Tang Feng didn't feel any pain. Until 11 o'clock at night, Mr. Wen exhaled heavily and said: "It's finally done. Hey, I can't accept it. I can't do it."
I can't hold it any longer.
This tattoo has been inked for a whole month, and Mr. Wen's already thin body has lost weight again, and he is no longer far from the state of being skinny and bones.
Tang Feng stood up, looked at his tattoo in the mirror, and said to Mr. Wen, "Mr. Wen, I still don't see any difference."
Wen Laobai glanced at Tang Feng and said: "Nonsense, if you can see it at a glance, is it worth all the hard work for me, old man? Come on, come up with me first."
After the two returned to the room, several other people were already waiting here. If Mr. Wen hadn't said that today was the most critical moment and they were not allowed to disturb them, these people would have been crowded in the secret room waiting.
"Boss, have you finished the tattoo? Show us quickly." Xu Qiang ran forward and shouted excitedly.
Tang Feng knocked him on the head unceremoniously and said, "What's the ghost's name? Can't you keep your voice down?" After saying that, he took off his clothes.
I saw a large seraph tattooed on Tang Feng's front, with his feet at Tang Feng's navel, a huge sword held high in both hands, and six wings behind him that spread all the way to his back.
With every step Tang Feng took, the angel seemed to be moving forward as if alive, and the six wings were also flapping with the movement of his muscles.
Everyone was fascinated by the tattoo on Tang Feng's body. Xu Qiang rubbed his eyes and said, "Boss, this tattoo is so cool." Yin Fei also stepped forward and held Tang Feng's hand and said, "Brother, your tattoo is so handsome.
.”
Seeing everyone's lack of potential, Mr. Wen poured a bowl of wine and snorted proudly: "Hmph, look at your potential. Come on, boy, drink this bowl of wine. What will happen next?"
It’s the main course.”
Tang Feng took the wine from Mr. Wen with some confusion, drank it in one gulp, frowned and wiped his mouth. Just when Tang Feng wanted to ask something, he heard Yin Fei shouting: "Yeah, brother
My tattoo is alive, please take a look."
At this time, the angel on Tang Feng's body has completely changed. It has no previous holy appearance. Now it looks like a demon. The angel is still the same angel. The difference is that the angel's eyes have turned blood red.
The giant sword in his hand was also trimmed with a layer of red, and red veins clearly appeared on the slightly spread wings. What was even more peculiar was that there were piles of skeletons at the feet of the angel.
.
Guan Zhiyong, who has always been calm and collected, opened his eyes wide and said in surprise: "It's so perfect. This is simply a work of art. When paired with the boss's angry look before, this tattoo definitely shows the appearance of the devil. It's really, really beautiful."
However, several of Mr. Wen's apprentices had slightly red eyes and choked with sobs: "Finally, I saw it. I finally saw the master's most proud work."
Tang Feng looked at his tattoo through the mirror, and then he understood what Mr. Wen meant. This tattoo really matched him. The holy look was just like his usual peaceful look, but now this demon-like image was exactly the same.
It matches what I look like when I'm angry, it's so shocking.
Several people commented on Tang Feng's tattoo for a long time. When the tattoo returned to its previous appearance, Wang Sheng asked: "Mr. Wen, this red one should be the dove blood pattern, right? I've heard it a long time ago.
Tattoos made with pigeon blood are usually invisible and can only be seen after strenuous exercise or drinking."
Mr. Wen nodded and said: "That's true, but my pigeon blood is very precious. Ordinary pigeon blood tattoos are very easy to cause allergies, but mine are not. Well, the effect is not bad, hahaha, old man, I finally got it
I completed this almost perfect work in my lifetime.”
Xu Qiang also flattered: "Mr. Wen, your unique skill of tattooing is enough to keep you from having to worry about food and drink for the rest of your life. Tsk tsk, as long as the tattoo like the boss shines, the people who come to get your tattoo will not queue up for a BJ."
It’s over.”
Mr. Wen looked at Xu Qiang like an idiot and said, "Do you think this tattoo was done casually? I have waited for 5 years for this suitable candidate. 5 years. How many 5 years does my old man have?"