Gao Jing returned to the main world and did not do anything that everyone liked to see.
the reason is simple.
Ji Yu went to Hong Kong Island to handle some work and business of the Great World Trading Company.
And it flew over just today when Gao Jing went home and fell asleep.
This made Gao Jing, who had just woken up, very depressed. He originally wanted to spend a romantic evening with his senior sister.
As a result, I can only play with birds at home.
Uh, petting the cat.
He grabbed the nine orifices lying next to him and jerked them twice.
Jiuqiao: Meow meow meow?
"I heard Xiaojiu's voice."
The senior student chuckled on the phone: "Be good, I'll try to come back as soon as possible."
Her voice became coquettish: "Well, tell Xiaojiu that I miss it very much."
Gao Jing suddenly had the idea to buy a plane ticket.
The urge to fly to Hong Kong Island immediately.
But he wasn't that hungry yet, so he sighed: "Thank you for your hard work."
Now Gao Jing has completely handed over the management of the Hong Kong company and the provincial office to Ji Yu.
I became a real hands-off shopkeeper.
The only job is to make a shopping list.
It seems that the two companies currently do not have much business.
But the situation will be different in the future.
Some time ago, he had discovered two new wood raw materials in Muteng Village.
Oak and fir species.
Gao Jing asked the giants of the Muteng tribe about this.
I know that in the mountain forests near their village, these two kinds of trees grow in large numbers.
Although the value of oak and fir is far less than that of rosewood.
But it is a very good commodity.
Gao Jing plans to use the channels of the Hong Kong Island Company to export logs to China in the future.
The only problem right now is that the storage space is not big enough.
But he believes that it won't take much time to solve this problem perfectly.
I finished talking on the phone with my senior sister.
Gao Jing saw that it was still early, changed his clothes and left home.
He first went to the graphics company from last time.
Before people get off work, scan the Flame Knife Skin Totem given by the old wizard into an image file.
Then we came to Huwei Tattoo Parlor.
This tattoo shop is more like a trendy tattoo parlor and has basically remained the same as before.
It's a little more popular.
"Oh!"
As soon as Gao Jing came in, he was immediately recognized: "Brother Tiger, Brother Master is here!"
Master brother?
Gao Jing didn't even know he had such a nickname.
Fan Hu was talking to a group of people next to the boxing ring.
Hearing the man's shout, the owner of Huwei Tattoo Shop immediately ran over happily.
He asked Gao Jing excitedly: "Brother Gao, why are you here today?"
Ever since he was defeated by Gao Jing with one punch last time, Fan Hu has invited him to the tattoo parlor from time to time.
But Gao Jing was too busy with his own affairs.
Today is only my second time here.
He smiled and said, "Aren't you welcome?"
"How is that possible!"
Fan Hu looked more unjust than Dou E: "I can't even wait for it to come!"
Many onlookers nearby saw the famous Brother Tiger respecting Gao Jing so much.
I can’t help but wonder about Gao Jing’s identity.
So some people did some popular science about the origin of "Brother Gao Shou".
Focus on the discussion between Fan Hu and Gao Jing.
As a result, Gao Jing attracted more attention.
Gao Jing hehehe: "I'll make a new tattoo."
"Weizi!"
Fan Hu immediately turned around and called his sister: "Come quickly!"
The short-haired girl who designed tattoos for Gao Jing last time walked out of the crowd.
Holding a pretty and lovely girl in his hand!
She glanced at Gao Jing lightly and said, "Come with me."
After saying that, he took the girl and left.
Fan Hu said apologetically: "I injured my finger two days ago, so I had to ask Wei Zi to do it for you."
Gao Jing didn't care: "It's okay, just let your sister do it."
He still has great trust in the technology of Huwei Tattoo Parlor, and he believes that Fan Hu will not ruin his own brand.
There will definitely be no problem in letting Weizi take action.
Arriving at the tattoo room, Gao Jing handed Wei Zi the USB flash drive storing the images.
The latter took it and plugged it into the computer. After looking at the pictures, he asked Gao Jing's requirements.
Then I took a camera and took pictures.
Gao Jing took off his coat and shirt, leaving only a tight vest.
His current strength and cultivation have increased rapidly, but his height has not increased.
Still maintaining the original clear height of 1.85 meters.
The body proportions have reached a perfect level, and the upper body muscles are well-proportioned, neither obtrusive nor full of strength.
The pretty girl sitting next to him noticed it accidentally.
He immediately blushed.
Quickly lower your head and scroll through your phone.
Gao Jing smiled slightly.
As a result, Wei Zi glared at her: "Raise your arms."
Gao Jing raised his eyebrows.
Following the tattoo artist's instructions, I raised my arm and asked her to take a few photos from front to back and left to right.
Gao Jing is going to tattoo this flaming knife totem on his right arm.
As the main combat skill in the future.
Swords and fire, it feels good just thinking about it!
Weizi's service attitude is not good, but her professional quality is really lacking.
She imported the photos she took into her computer, paired them with the totems provided by Gao Jing, and quickly designed two plans.
Gao Jing looked at the set and chose the one he felt most satisfied with.
And just when Weizi was printing stickers, Fan Hu came over.
His expression was obviously unhappy.
There were many people following him.
One of them was short in stature, dark-skinned, ugly in appearance, strong in temperament, and had obvious exotic features.
The way he looked at Gao Jing showed a provocative look that was eager to try.
"Brother Gao."
Fan Hu said: "Let me introduce to you, this is Sawang Susi, a Siamese professional fighter."
Gao Jing noticed his look.
It's a sign of yourself.
But I didn't understand it.
Sawang Susi clasped his palms together and bowed to Gao Jing: "Sawadikola no."
Gao Dingding nodded: "Hello."
Sawang Susi straightened up, stared at Gao Jing and said: "Mr. Gao, I originally wanted to discuss with Mr. Fan Hu today, but I didn't expect that Mr. Fan Hu injured his finger and was unable to go on stage."
This Siamese man actually speaks Chinese very well. Although his accent is a bit weird, his words are clear and clear.
"I just heard that you once defeated Mr. Fan Hu. How about we give it a try?"
As he spoke, his eyes became hot and full of fighting spirit!
Gao Jing finally understood.
What did Fan Hu just hint to himself?
Seeing that Gao Jing was silent, Sawang Susi immediately took half a step forward.
The momentum became even more aggressive: "Mr. Gao Jing, everyone says that Daxia people are the most hospitable. You won't let me down, right?"
Are you considered a guest?
Gao Jing smiled.
"what's wrong with you?"
As a result, before Gao Jing could speak, Weizi, who was sitting in front of the computer, stood up and angrily said, "This is a tattoo parlor, not a martial arts studio. Please don't disturb my customers!"
At this moment, she was like an enraged female leopard, showing no sign of shyness in the face of professional fighters.
Sawang Susi's expression became dangerous.
Gao Jing suddenly extended his hand to him: "You are right, we Daxia people are always hospitable, let's shake hands."
Sawang Susi was stunned.
After hesitating for a moment, he stretched out his hand and shook it with Gao Jing's.
The Siamese man's expression suddenly changed.
Gao Jing's hands looked ordinary. The knuckles were not thick and strong, nor did they have any traces of long-term grinding.
However, when he held it, he felt as if he was being clamped by iron pincers!
Click!
Sawang Suxi's dark, rough and calloused hands made a crisp crackling sound, and his face instantly turned dark purple.
The eyes that looked at Gao Jing were full of shock.
Experts will know if they are there as soon as they reach out their hands!
Gao Jing's hand strength was far beyond Sawang Susi's expectation. No matter how good his luck was, he could not compete with him.
It feels like if I hold on for another second, all the bones in my hand will break!
The Siamese professional fighter instinctively raised his left leg, preparing to kick Gao Jing to resolve the crisis.
But at this moment, Gao Jing suddenly opened his fingers and pushed forward.
Sawang Susi suddenly lost his balance, staggered back involuntarily, and bumped into his companion behind him.
"Fuck!"
Some of the onlookers were shocked: "Could this be the legendary magic power of moving a hundred million titanium poles in a round circle to move a thousand pounds in four ounces?"
"Go away! This is Brother Gao, not Master Ma Bianzi!"
"Haha, is this the level of a professional fighter?"
“Today was such an eye-opener!”
The chatter from the crowd made Sawang Susi extremely embarrassed and angry as he almost fell down.
He pushed away his companion who was helping him.
He lowered his head and walked towards the door.
Several people who came with Sawang Susi also left in despair.
A burst of laughter immediately erupted in the tattoo parlor.