He Jun shrugged his shoulders and looked irrelevant: "It's useless for me to poke it, or I would have tried it twice a long time ago." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

He Jun almost spat on He Jun's face: "Can you be a little more shameless?" Dare to stab you, you don't hurt, do you? ”

"I'm shameless is you're shameless, what's the difference?" Cang version He Jun said scoundrelly.

He Jun smiled: "It's not certain whether your face is the same as my face." ”

"Come on, it's useless to talk nonsense, what's the way to hurry up, I don't have the leisure to listen to your." Cangban He Jun couldn't wait to say.

He Jun also wanted to know if he had anything to do with the person in front of him, and sighed lightly: "That's not simple, you can't get a tattoo!" ”

He didn't really have much interest in tattoos, and even a little repulsed, but other than that, he really couldn't think of any other way, he couldn't really stab himself twice, right?

"Great idea!" Cang version He Jun's eyes lit up, but he immediately became worried again, there was no shortage of combat talents on the battleship, but he couldn't think of anyone who knew the craft of tattooing.

"Candle Hime, help me ask if anyone knows how to tattoo." There is really no way to do it, and He Jun can only turn to artificial intelligence.

The Cang version of He Jun just treated a dead horse as a live horse doctor, but he didn't expect Candle Ji to really find a crew member who knew how to tattoo, and there was more than one!

After a while, several people who claimed to know how to tattoo stood in front of the two He Jun.

When He Jun saw these two men and one woman, he grinned and almost didn't laugh out loud.

It's not that he laughs low, it's that these three people are too distinctive.

A man was as strong as an ox, wearing only a black vest on his upper body, exposing his strong shoulders and arms, and his arms were tattooed with fierce gods and ghosts, looking two thicker than He Jun's thighs. It's just that this person's height is a little different, and he is like a dwarf in a fantasy movie walking out of the screen.

The other man was white, tall and white, the kind of bamboo pole body that could be blown away by a gust of wind, He Jun looked up and down several times, but he didn't find any tattoos on his body.

The most eye-catching is naturally the only woman. Although she looks relatively average, she has a real and fiery figure, with delicate patterns of various styles tattooed on the back of her ears and neck, and her mixed body exudes an alternative charm.

"What do you want to get a tattoo on?" He Jun frowned slightly. I looked at these people carefully, searched my brain, and couldn't find the slightest impression.

The Candle Ji has nearly two thousand people on board, and the only people he can usually come into contact with are the few around him, counting the familiar ones. It's good to have two or three hundred people in a full fight, but I don't know these people at all.

He Jun grinned: "Then you have to ask them what they are good at first." ”

Cangban He Jun's gaze fell on the muscular man: "What are you good at?" ”

The muscular man raised his arm and flexed his strong biceps, showing a grimace with an old tongue on his arm: "I'm good at this!" ”

The two He Jun glanced at each other, and at the same time saw the rejection in each other's eyes.

"Go back, it's none of your business." Cangban He Jun said categorically.

The muscular man left disappointed.

"What about you?" He Jun turned his gaze to the bamboo pole man again.

"Characters, flowers and birds." The bamboo pole man's answer was concise and to the point.

He Jun set his eyes on the alternative girl again, and the girl pouted indifferently: "Anything is fine." ”

"How do you decide?" Cangban He Jun asked.

The strange thing in the muscular man has been dangling in He Jun's heart, and he hesitated again and again with a face full of embarrassment: "I, what is that, tattoo a five-pointed star." It's tattooed here! He pointed to the center of the deltoid muscle in his left shoulder.

"Pentagram?" Cangban He Jun was stunned, "What kind?" ”

He didn't remember anything special about the pentagram.

"Of course, it's a red five-star, with a bayone." He Jun said as a matter of course.

It was the only pattern he could think of that he had tattooed on his body without feeling repulsive.

Although he was not a soldier, he watched the news of the Iron Army since he was a child, listened to the stories of the Iron Army, and received training from the Iron Army in the 23rd century, and had a special affection for the Iron Army.

He Jun breathed a sigh of relief: "That's okay, that's it." ”

He felt like he was back then. He shouldn't have tattooed something like a grimace beast on his body, but the Martian incident shook his confidence, and he was a little worried in his heart.

Fortunately, He Jun did not disappoint him, and the August 1st military emblem was also a pattern he was willing to accept.

The two He Jun answered in agreement. The two tattoo artists regretted that the pattern of the red five stars with Bayi was too simple and insulted their craftsmanship.

Both of them agreed that they should change to a more beautiful and complex pattern.

However, the idea of the bamboo pole man is to expand the tattoo area, and the alternative woman is to work on the exquisiteness.

He Jun's tattoo was a last resort, and he didn't want to toss himself at all. categorically rejected the suggestion of the bamboo pole man, and the bamboo pole man was unfortunately eliminated.

In the end, only an alternative woman was left, and He Jun repeatedly explained that the pattern does not have to be complicated, it is simple.

The alternative woman reluctantly agreed and took out the tattoo machine she had with her.

It wasn't until this time that He Jun didn't know that the tattoo didn't need to hold a needle in his hand at all, and he pricked it back and forth while dipping the paint, as long as he chose the pattern, and handed over the rest of the work to the tattoo machine.

He Junxin said that it is no wonder that he is reluctant to tattoo simple patterns for himself, and the job of the emotional tattoo artist is to design patterns, and the actual C work is all handed over to the machine.

In other words, a simple pattern does not reflect the artist's artistic skills, and it may even smash the signboard!

However, He Jun has no intention of compromising.

The alternative girl took a little time to make a sketch, and was about to start work after obtaining He Jun's consent, but was stopped by He Jun waving her hand, glaring at He Jun and asking, "You just do this?" ”

"What else can I do without looking at me?" He Jun was stunned.

He Jun pointed to his shoulder: "Take it off, expose it here!" ”

Cang version of He Jun suddenly realized, three times five divided by two to take off the armor, revealing a strong muscle, and deliberately showed out his left shoulder.

He Jun is already much stronger than ordinary people, but the Cang version of He Jun is stronger, and every muscle seems to contain strong energy.

However, this kind of strength still belongs to the range of proportionality, and it is not the same thing as the burden of a bony man.

He Jun nodded at the alternative woman, and the alternative woman pressed the tattoo machine on He Jun's deltoid muscle.

He Jun only felt that his shoulders were slightly numb, and the shoulders of He Jun were exposed from scratch, and a three-dimensional red five-star quickly appeared.

But in three or five seconds, the alternative woman had already put away the tattoo machine, He Jun wiped off some of the blood oozing from his shoulder, looked at his shoulder and then looked at the stunned version of He Jun, his face was uncertain for a while. (To be continued.) )