Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Later, under Qi Tiezui's gags, his humorous and witty words were like a stream of fresh water, instantly breaking the slightly dull atmosphere at the scene. The originally tense and depressed mood gradually dissipated, replaced by laughter and a relaxed and joyful atmosphere. In this way, under Qi Tiezui's clever gags, everything returned to the previous harmonious state of the group.

"Okay, let's leave it at that for today. Master Ba, have you bought the tickets? When are we leaving for Changsha?"

Qi Tiezui proudly took out five tickets and held them in his hand. Then, he casually waved his hand holding the tickets in the air a few times, as if he was afraid that others would not see him. At the same time, he shouted loudly: "Of course, see? With me and the Second Master, this little thing is easy to do!"

Qi Tiezui, who had just been cocky and cocky, suddenly rolled his eyes and changed his expression in an instant. His face, which was originally full of smiles, was now full of grievance and resentment. He pouted and cried out:

"Oh my god! You don't know, there are so many people in this train station today, shoulder to shoulder! There are people everywhere, people are squeezed and pressed against each other, not even a fly can fly through! The second master and I were pushed around in this turbulent crowd, and we were almost crushed! The scene was so tragic... uh uh uh."

Zhang Qishan listened to Qi Tiezui's endless complaints, opened his mouth and finally couldn't get a word in, and suddenly he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. No one can get a word in when this Eighth Master starts talking...

Zhang Rishan came out from behind at the right time, covered Qi Tiezui's mouth with his hand with great tact and precision, and replied concisely.

"Your Majesty, I have already purchased a ticket for the train to Changsha at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning. However, it may be because it is close to the end of the year, and there are many people rushing to catch the train. In the end, we only bought two sleeper berths at a high price. Moreover, these two compartments are separated and quite far away. This is due to my incompetence. I hope Your Majesty will punish me!"

Zhang Xingxing: !!! Spring, Spring Festival travel rush??? Golden Week??? Is it so early?

How come even now, everyone still can’t escape the fate of not being able to grab a train ticket…

Zhang Qishan shook his head, indicating that everything was fine. His eyes were deep and calm, revealing a kind of reassuring power. He told everyone in a steady voice to pack up their things tonight, and they would set off early tomorrow morning to avoid any unnecessary complications or accidents.

Several people agreed, and then the group dispersed. Before leaving, Zhang Qishan glanced at Zhang Xingxing, who was talking to Qi Tiezui happily and excitedly. At the same time, Er Yuehong sat quietly aside, with a gentle smile in his eyes, and was carefully pouring a cup of steaming hot tea for Zhang Xingxing. The atmosphere between the three of them was extremely harmonious, as if they had known each other for many years and were so familiar with each other that they couldn't be more familiar. This harmonious and intimate scene made others envious when they saw it.

When his eyes finally met Zhang Xingxing's, Zhang Xingxing was stunned, restrained his smile a little, and nodded slightly at Zhang Qishan.

He turned around and told Er Yuehong vividly about the interesting things he experienced in his life abroad. Every detail was so vivid and interesting that Er Yuehong was so absorbed in listening that his handsome eyebrows gradually curved into a crescent shape and his eyes sparkled with a gentle and bright light, like the bright stars in the night sky. His affectionate eyes seemed to be able to melt everything in the world.

Zhang Qishan looked at the familiar joking appearance of the few people, and his eyes flashed: Are you not going to pretend anymore? ?

But as it was getting dark and there was no excuse to stay and observe, he finally took Zhang Rishan and left.

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The next morning, the whole world seemed to be covered by a veil in the mist. In the haze, a low and long whistle came from far away, and the train slowly drove into the platform with the whistle.

The friction between the wheels and the rails made a rhythmic "clang clang" sound, and the locomotive spewed out thick smoke, instantly making the surrounding fog thicker, making people feel as if they were in a fairyland.

Gradually, the train slowed down and finally stopped steadily on the platform.