When Captain Xu and his team saw the two female comrades who had finished getting ready, their eyes flickered slightly.
"Comrade Huang, how did you do that?" Captain Xu quickly grasped the power of the four evil arts.
Huang Yuming pointed at Bu Ling: "Ask Comrade Bu Ling."
"Comrade Buling?"
Bling: ...
There's no other way but to use my skills!
Next, Buling demonstrated the power of the four evil arts to these men in every way.
This drew gasps of surprise from the well-informed people, and even Old Sun couldn't help but come closer to observe it carefully.
After it was over, Captain Xu looked at his teammate in surprise: "Old Fang, it's you, Old Fang."
Old Fang, a dark-faced, burly man, was transformed into a pretty boy by Bu Ling, leaving everyone stunned.
Old Fang grinned: "Captain Xu."
Captain Xu slapped him: "Don't talk, shut up!"
Then he turned around and asked, "Comrade Buling, can we learn this from you?"
"It's possible, but you need the materials." Buling glanced at her nearly empty foundation and felt a pang of heartache.
“Materials are not a problem,” Old Sun interjected. “Comrade Buling, do you have any extra materials?”
Bling nodded. "But there aren't many left."
"Just give me some samples," said Mr. Sun.
"OK."
She went back into the house, took out a little of each cosmetic item, and handed it to Grandpa Sun.
Old Sun carefully put it away, then said, "Xiao Xu, it's almost time."
Team Leader Xu, who had been admiring Lao Fang's unusual gesture, immediately became serious: "Yes!"
After glancing at Bu Ling and Huang Yuming and receiving their consent, he arranged for people to leave the courtyard in twos and threes.
As for Bu Ling, he was taken along by the 'pretty boy' Lao Fang.
Because of Bu Ling's amazing makeup skills, Lao Fang respected her greatly and took good care of her along the way.
Lao Fang and Bu Ling played the roles of a mother and son.
"Mom, sit here."
Bling glanced at the people around her seat with her mean, triangular eyes, spat, and sat down with an air of nonchalance.
Her behavior drew disgusted looks from all the pedestrians in the carriage.
Unaware of anything amiss, Bu Ling sat down and took out two steamed buns from his crumpled bag: "Boss, have some."
Old Fang has shed his effeminate appearance, revealing a dark-skinned, honest face. He sits in the aisle next to his mother's chair, smiling simply, "Mom, you eat, I'm not hungry."
The old lady with the Buling brand didn't hold back either, taking a big bite and munching away with gusto.
After finishing two steamed buns, she pulled a dirty-looking bowl out of her bag: "Eldest son, go get some hot water for Mom."
The simple and honest eldest son went to fetch water for his mother without complaint.
While waiting for the water, the idle old lady started eyeing the people sitting next to her.
The first to greet them was a young couple across the street: "Hey girls, where are you going?" Their sallow faces revealed a mouthful of yellow teeth in a smile, which was strangely fitting for the occasion.
The young couple across from me seemed to be well-mannered people, and out of respect for the elderly and care for the young, they gave a perfunctory reply.
But who is Buling? She's an annoying old lady now, so naturally she has to stick to the principle of being annoying and keep asking the young couple a barrage of probing questions.
The young couple, who had been following him closely, turned pale and abruptly ended the conversation, closing their eyes and pretending to be asleep.
Grandma Buling: "These young people nowadays have no respect for elders at all!"
The young couple's temples throbbed with veins, and they snapped their eyes open, glaring angrily at the old woman.
The old woman continued her sarcastic remarks: "What, you want to hit this old woman?"
The young couple were speechless for a moment.
The old lady smiled smugly, scoffed, and looked extremely disdainful before moving on to the next unlucky victim.
When Lao Fang returned from fetching water, he sensed that the atmosphere around him was somewhat tense, and he frowned imperceptibly.
"Mom, have some water."
The old lady took the water, squeezed into the seat, and then patted the empty half of the seat: "Boss, sit down."
Old Fang said憨憨地, "Mom, I can sit on the ground, you sit."
The old woman glared at me with her triangular eyes: "I told you to sit, so sit. It's a waste not to sit."
The big, strong man shrank back and sat down timidly after being yelled at by his mother.
The old woman snorted and squeezed in even further, leaving the two women inside furious but unable to speak out.
Old Fang sat down next to Bu Ling, and the mother and son snuggled together and fell asleep.
Passengers near the two breathed a sigh of relief.
Actually, Bu Ling and Lao Fang were whispering to each other, head to head.
"The boss and his crew are in carriage number nine. No suspicious persons have been found so far."
"There's nothing wrong with what we're doing."
In fact, most people choose to swallow their anger when they encounter unreasonable people in public, except for those with short tempers.
Just as the two were whispering to each other, suddenly:
"I want to eat eggs! I want to eat eggs!"
A loud, clear child's voice echoed throughout the carriage.
The sleeping old woman was also woken up. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the crying child with displeasure: "Whose child is this?"
Seeing that she looked intimidating, no one in the carriage stood up to speak.
Instead, it was the child who, upon seeing Buling, muttered curses: "You old geezer, minding your own business!"
How could this old woman, a shrew, tolerate this?
She took two steps forward, looking down at him: "You little brat, what did you say?"
"Hehehe, I'm talking to you, you old hag, you ugly freak, you old hag... *slap*!"
"Ah~ what are you doing?"
"Wow wow wow~"
"Smack!"
The old woman's triangular eyes narrowed, and she slapped him again. "Today, I'm going to teach you a lesson on behalf of your father, you little brat!"
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