The Cultivator's Reborn to 1970s
Chapter 120 - 100 (second update, asking for monthly ticket)_2

Chapter 120: 100 (second update, asking for monthly ticket)_2

"Junhua, who is this?" Bai Lianhua’s skin isn’t ordinarily thick, she continued to talk to herself even though Lan Tian and Mo Junhua ignored her.

Bags were piled up next to Mo Junhua, and there was an empty seat next to Lan Tian. Bai Lianhua glanced over at Mo Junhua’s side, then sat down next to Lan Tian and asked him while staring at Mo Junhua, "The little sister is really pretty, she looks a bit like you, is she your sister?"

"Cough cough cough," Lan Tian, who was happily munching on a peach, suddenly choked, covered his mouth, and glanced at Bai Lianhua.

Anyone with eyes could see their intimate behavior; if they weren’t a couple, they were just like one, definitely not like siblings.

Mo Junhua turned around, gently patted Lan Tian’s back, and said, "You’re such a grown-up, why so careless? Even choking on food, spit it out quick."

Lan Tian shook his head, handing the unfinished peach to Mo Junhua, "It’s too dry, I choked, you eat it."

You’ve got to be kidding!

The onlookers checked out the juicy peach in Mo Junhua’s hand which could squeeze out water, truly enlightening—it’s their first time hearing fruit being too dry that it caused choking.

Why don’t you say drinking water is too dry and caused a choke.

The girl doesn’t pick a good excuse when lying, leaving the spectators only able to sneer.

Bai Lianhua also had an embarrassed smile, feeling that the conversation can’t continue.

Suddenly, many people came into the waiting hall.

Mo Junhua didn’t mind, quickly ate up the peach, and offered some water to Lan Tian, "Drink some water."

Having the chance to make Bai Lianhua awkward was something Lan Tian always enjoyed. After a few sips, she returned the cup to Mo Junhua. Finished drinking, she accepted the handkerchief Mo Junhua handed over to wipe her mouth, then returned it back to him.

Lan Tian behaved entirely like an old-time wealthy young miss, hands reached out for clothes and mouth ready for food, only missing a fleet of cars to be escorted around. One acted naturally; the other took it naturally. Without realizing it, they were showing off their affection, blinding many onlookers.

"..." The spectators shook their heads; serving a lady in such detail, this man is really sending himself short.

Watching the two of them intimately ignoring everyone else, Bai Lianhua clenched her hands on the edge of the seat, her glance at Lan Tian cold and sharp.

"The train heading to Shanghai will arrive in half an hour, passengers of train number XXX, please prepare your tickets, get ready to board, please line up in order." Just then, a train staff announced through a megaphone.

Many passengers stood up and grabbed their things in preparation to board. Bai Lianhua looked up towards the entrance and then towards Mo Junhua. Hearing the announcement, Mo Junhua stood up to look around and then sat back down, seemingly forgetting the nearby Bai Lianhua.

Bai Lianhua’s expression darkened, she stood up with a bright smile, said, "Junhua, I’ll head over there, some friends are there, I’m going to prepare with them."

Mo Junhua glanced over, hummed a confirmation, and continued with his boarding preparations.

Bai Lianhua turned back, smiling at Lan Tian amicably, "Little sister, I’m leaving, goodbye."

Lan Tian nodded with a smile, watched Bai Lianhua leave, then turned her head to see busy Mo Junhua and smirked.

Mo Junhua bought the return tickets, one sleeper berth and one standing ticket. The sleeper berth was sourced through connections in the military, the standing ticket was bought later.

Lan Tian didn’t see the tickets and didn’t know what kind of tickets they bought. With Mo Junhua around, she doesn’t need to worry about such trifles. Mo Junhua would take care of everything, and she just needed to follow him.

As soon as the gates opened, the crowd surged forward fiercely, and Lan Tian and Mo Junhua stood up to walk. The flow of people was chaotic, like fierce floods rushing forward.

Lan Tian was petite, easily scattered in the crowd, standing up with her hand held by Mo Junhua.

Lan Tian turned her head to look at Mo Junhua, then at their interlocked hands, silently followed him.

Once on the train and they entered the sleeping car, they found their spots according to the ticket numbers. The sleeping carriage was arranged just like in future times, a small compartment with two beds divided into three levels: upper, middle, and lower bunks. Mo Junhua’s ticket showed their spot was the lower bunk.

Searching in small compartment by compartment, they found theirs in the middle of the car, where some people had already arrived. No one was in the opposite lower bunk yet, the middle bunks were occupied, one person was in the upper bunk and one spot was still open.

Entering and seeing footprints on the beds, Lan Tian looked over at the opposite side, similarly footprints were there, scanning the few people above, deducing they were the first to climb over their bed.

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