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Chapter 811: On the Train

 The player next to the old man was seriously injured. His left arm was missing below the elbow, and there was blood on the cloth covering the wound.

There was a middle-aged woman in front who was selling special skin care products to two young female players, and the three of them talked enthusiastically.

"...Guess what this lipstick is called? Let me tell you, it's fascinating! The smell alone is so delicious that even a man can't resist it, let alone a kiss. It's guaranteed to attract all kinds of male idols.

You've got it!" The middle-aged woman said proudly: "Before I entered the game, I liked a little star and spent a lot of money on it, but how could other celebrities pay attention to an ordinary person like me? I just want to keep him, and there are a lot of young female gamers.

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"After using this tone, the little guy immediately changed his tone. He screamed like a sister and sister, and we slept together in a few days. However, I thought he was too clingy, so I changed him two days ago."

The two female players were very tempted. Among them, the woman with permed curly hair asked: "Is it so amazing? We have also bought some special products, and the effect is average."

"Sister, how can I lie to you?" The middle-aged woman said again: "This is a product obtained from other wormhole points. It is small and difficult to get. How many districts have you been to, how can you come across it!"

The two female players hesitated for a moment before paying. The middle-aged woman added: "This thing can be used to beautify your lips if you apply it before going to bed. It will definitely make your lips look like jelly. Everyone who sees it will want to take a bite."

These words tickled the female player, and another short-haired woman said: "Although it doesn't necessarily apply to men, who can refuse to make themselves look more attractive?"

"That's the truth!" After the middle-aged woman successfully sold the product, she turned her target to the woman knitting in the back. She sat over and said, "Young lady, this needlework is good."

"I don't buy lipstick." The woman didn't even raise her head and moved her fingers quickly.

"If you don't want to buy it, you can still chat." The middle-aged woman said with a smile: "The eldest sister is getting married? Is this knitting for the children?"

"We women are not as big-hearted as men. Rather than fighting in and out of games, it is of course better to stay at home with our children and watch them grow up."

"Daily expenses should also be taken care of by the children."

"But there's nothing we can do about it after entering the game. It's just a pity that the child has no one to accompany him."

"Have you ever heard of mom's fragrance?" She changed the subject.

The woman knitting the sweater didn't say anything. The middle-aged woman didn't feel embarrassed at all and said to herself: "Mama's fragrance is actually the body fragrance extracted from the mother's body fluids."

"I heard that this method was invented by a famous perfumer. She was terminally ill and was about to die, but her child was still young and couldn't live without her mother. She was worried that the child would not be used to it after her death, so she used her own body fluids to refine a bottle of perfume.

, sprinkled on the sheets can make the child feel like sleeping in his mother's arms."

She said and took out a prop that looked like a syringe, "This is the prop for making mother's fragrance. Why don't you try it? But the smell extracted from this prop may not be smellable by adults. After all, it is just human body odor."

The woman knitting the sweater looked up at her. There were bruises under her red and swollen eyes. She moved her lips slightly: "All three of my children are dead."

The middle-aged woman couldn't take the words and said after a few seconds: "In this world, living may not be a good thing."

The woman continued to do her own thing.

The middle-aged woman had already found all the female players in this carriage, and was about to go to the next carriage when Yan Jiayu came back.

She greeted her enthusiastically, "My sister has really good skin. She must be very particular about skin care."

Yan Jiayu nodded in agreement.

The middle-aged woman pulled her to sit down opposite Xu Huo, and used the same tactics she used to deal with the two female players before to promote her skin care products, but Yan Jiayu asked: "Have you ever used it?"

"See what you said, sister, can I not use the things I sell myself?"

Yan Jiayu tilted his head and looked at her, "I think the effect is average, why don't you try mine."

She took out a bottle of baby cream and put it on the table, "Pure plant ingredients. I have been using this since I was a child, and the effect is remarkable."

The middle-aged woman's smile froze for a moment, and she immediately replaced the thing in her hand with lipstick, "A woman wants to please her appearance, and young girls have to dress up beautifully, so your boyfriend will definitely be reluctant to leave you."

She pointed at Xu Huo, and Yan Jiayu also glanced at Xu Huo, "He is not my boyfriend."

"As long as they are not relatives, is it not easy for a handsome man and a beautiful woman to succeed?" The middle-aged woman looked like she had experienced it before. "After using this lipstick, all your dreams will come true!"

Yan Jiayu stuffed a piece of dried meat into his mouth, "Can you make a fortune if you want?"

The middle-aged woman choked again, and then quickly changed her tone, "I also have props to enhance luck, but they are expensive..."

Yan Jiayu sighed, "Why do you think I want to get rich?"

The middle-aged woman chuckled, decisively gave up on this client, and turned her attention to Xu Huo, "This gentleman has a majestic appearance, and his luck will definitely be good. If he adds one or two small props to increase his charm, everything he wants to do will go smoothly." Go with the flow!"

Xu Huo pointed to his ears and waved his hands.

The middle-aged woman's smile disappeared for a moment, and Yan Jiayu translated beside her, "He told you that he was deaf."

The middle-aged woman picked up her feet and walked away.

The carriage door opened and closed, Yan Jiayu carried the snacks to the table, and then called the flight attendant.

After getting the menu, she ordered a few dishes as quickly as possible and asked Xu Huo: "What do you want to eat? I have eaten the big-headed white frog in the car, and it tastes great."

Xu Huo ordered today's special dish and put a little tip in the menu when he handed it back.

The flight attendant asked with a smile: "Do you two want to go to the restaurant for dinner?"

"Go to the restaurant later." Xu Huo said.

"Okay, I'll come over and inform you two in advance." The flight attendant said and left.

The meals on the train were extremely expensive. The stewards who were playing cards left and greeted Xu Huo and the two of them had a good time together. Xu Huo was not interested. Yan Jiayu walked over and asked curiously: "How do you play cards?"

"Simple," a player quickly explained the rules, "You are a novice, and you will not be charged any money if you lose the first three games."

The gambling game was restarted, and Yan Jiayu lost in the first three rounds, and the others did not ask her for money as promised, but starting from the fourth round, she only won but never lost, killing the men next to her to the point where they were a little embarrassed.

Yan Jiayu gave it up when he saw it was good, walked back with a smile and said to Xu Huo: "I won back today's meal money."

"If I had known I was going to lose, I might as well have bought some delicious food." A player next door with an unlucky look on his face said dejectedly.

Yan Jiayu smiled heartily, took a bag of food he had stored and poured it on their table, "I'll treat you to specialties from various places."

The players who were playing cards stopped playing the cards and gave them to other players in the same carriage, shouting that those who met had a share.


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