Katnis couldn't answer in embarrassment. After all, he was just a little girl and was not used to making random talk.

Ning Yun appropriately attracted attention: "This is the credit of nature, this is the magic of the Creator."

Of course Effie didn't believe it. It was not a good thing to have two men watching, so she pulled Katniss and left.

When he arrived at the private room, Katniss was embarrassed to explain that it was the razor's credit.

Effie didn't believe it, and Katnis had to say it was her mother's teaching, she was the daughter of a pharmacist and a wealthy family.

Under Katnis' extreme embarrassment, Effie found the remaining hair, but Effie was still half-believing and half-doubting. What's wrong with her skin being so smooth and delicate all of a sudden?!

It was simple, but Katniss stuttered for a long time before giving Effie an answer and took a shower three times.

Can't wait to escape from Effie's Claws, Katnis hurried to the food truck.

Eric seemed to know his embarrassment and helplessness, and with a comforting and apologetic smile on his lips, he handed over a cup.

There was a thick brown thing in the quilt, and a little sticky, which Katnis had never seen before.

“Hot chocolate tastes good.”

The panicked Katnis didn't expect to refuse, so he took a sip, and the hot, sweet, buttery liquid went down his throat.

Katniss's body shook. He drank it all in one go, ignoring the deliciousness of the table. Then Katniss began to chew the other food in big mouthfuls.

Although I tried my best to control myself and not eat too much, I really ate a lot. When my stomach felt like it was about to crack, Katnis leaned against the chair and ate the fruits.

Eric was still eating, his movements were neither hurry nor slow, calm and elegant, and just looking at them gave people a comfortable feeling. Katniss didn't like this feeling.

Hei Michigan didn't care much about his food, but he kept pouring out transparent liquid from a bottle and mixing it into the red juice, and then drank it in one sip. The strong smell could be concluded that it was a kind of alcohol.

Katniss and Hei Michie didn't know each other before. But he was often seen in the black market. Hei Michie always threw a lot of change on the counter of the wine-selling woman.

If you continue like this, when you arrive in the capital, the Black Mieche will definitely be drunk again.

Katniss found himself hating Black Michel. No wonder the players in the 12th District never got a good chance, not only because they were unable to fill their stomachs and lacked training.

In fact, there were many strong players in District 12 that had the chance to win.

But they are not sponsored, and the black secret is the main reason.

Rich people often support certain players, or they make bets on these players, or they just want to boast about choosing the right winner. For this reason, those rich people will pay a lot of money to buy small things and give them to the players they like when the tributes are fighting in the arena, such as small devices for ignition, such as water, food, and even weapons.

But these are not just the players' efforts, but also require their mentors to return wealthy sponsors to establish a good relationship long time in advance.

They certainly want to deal with people who behave more appropriately than Hei Miche, rather than a drunkard who is drunk all day long.

Ning Yun was also scratching his head. It seemed that the dying alcohol poisoning yesterday did not cause any trouble to Hei Miche, or he was super adaptable to the alcoholic constitution and had consumed less himself. Maybe. After all, he couldn't do it according to the amount of murder.

It seems that Black Miscellaneous does not want to change at all.

"You should give us some advice," Katniss said to Black Michi.

"I suggest you come back alive." Hei Michie said, laughing.

Katniss was very surprised to see the coldness in Black Michi's eyes.

Even if he doesn't like it, Black Miche usually gives Katnis a gentle impression.

Ning Yun and Katnis exchanged a glance, as if there was a little tacit understanding inside.

"It's ridiculous." Ning Yun put down the knife and fork.

Under Katnis's gaze, Ning Yun suddenly waved his hand and threw the cup in Black Michel's hand to the ground. The blood-red liquid flowed outward along the door of the box.

“We don’t need this kind of advice!”

Hei Miqi was stunned, then he punched Ning Yun's chin.

Crunch!

Ning Yun leaned back quickly and drove the chair back for a short distance.

Even middle-aged people, even though they have been decadent for so long, Black Michel is worthy of being the winner of the Hunger Games, and the punch is flexible and rapid, far beyond imagination.

Hei Miqi smiled self-deprecatingly, turned around and wanted to get the wine again.

Katniss suddenly inserted the knife between the bottle and the black Michel palm, almost forked his finger.

Then Katnis quickly dodged to avoid his fist, but Hei Michie didn't take action. She sat on the chair and looked at Katnis with a slanted eye.

"Hmph, what's this for?" Hei Miche snorted coldly, "Has you chosen two fighters for me this year?"

Hei Michi looked at Ning Yun, then turned to look at Katniss: "What else can you stab the table with a knife?"

Bows and arrows are commonly used weapons by Katnis, but they have been practicing for a long time when throwing a knife. Sometimes they hurt their prey, and before getting close to it, it is best to use a knife to make it bear fruit.

Katniss felt that it was time to attract the attention of Black Michiec.

Pulling the knife out of the table, Katnis grabbed the blade with his hand and threw it on the opposite wall. He originally wanted to stab the knife firmly on the wall, but the knife just stuck in the gap between the two boards, making Katnis even more skillful.

"Stand up and stand there, you two." Hei Miche said, stumbled into the middle of the dining car, looked around the two carefully, bent down to look at their bodies, and then looked at their faces. "Well, it's not bad, not completely hopeless. They look quite strong. Then let the designer tinker with you, and it will look like that."

Katniss doesn't doubt this, and I believe Eric is too.

The Hunger Games is not a beauty pageant, but then again, handsome and beautiful players seem to always get more sponsorships.

Hei Miche fell on the chair again and raised his glass of wine: "Okay, let's make a deal. I'll drink, don't worry, but I won't drink too much. You can help you. But you must do exactly what I said."

Although this is not a good exchange, it is a big step away from when no one was instructed before.

"Okay, then you can help us." Katniss nodded, "How do we do the best when we arrive in the capital?"

"After a dozen minutes, we entered the station. You will be handed over to the designers. You won't like their designs, but don't resist no matter what."

"But..." Katniss wanted to say something else.

"Nothing but, don't resist." Hei Miche said, holding a bottle from the table and then leaving the dining car. When the door closed behind him, the dining car was pitch black inside. Although there was still a trace of light, it seemed that the outside of the car was dark.

The train entered the tunnel leading to the capital. These mountains are natural barriers for the capital to defend against the eastern districts. From the east, it is almost impossible to attack the capital. There is only the tunnel. This terrain advantage is the defeat of each district, and it is also the main reason why Katnis has now become a "tribute". Because the rebels wanted to cross the mountains, they could easily become targets of the capital's air force.

The train was speeding through the long tunnel, and Katnis and Ning Yun stood there, silent.

Katniss' heart tightened when he thought of the heavy rocks in the tunnel separating himself from the sky.

Katnis hated the feeling of being trapped by rocks, which made Katnis think of his father and the mine. He was buried forever in the darkness that was no longer visible to the sky.

The train finally slowed down gradually, and suddenly the carriage was filled with dazzling light.

Katnis couldn't help but feel excited and ran to the window to see the ruling center of the twelve districts of the capital that he had only seen on TV before.

Indeed, the camera didn't lie, it fully demonstrated the majesty of the city.

If there is anything it has not captured, it is the golden light shining in the afterglow of the rainbow color, the skyscrapers that penetrate the sky, the glorious and pleasing cars running on the wide asphalt road, the strangely dressed, the strange hairstyle, the face was painted, and the people who had no worries about food and clothing.

All colors are so illusory, the pink ones are too dark, the green ones are too bright, and the yellow ones are dazzling. Just like the flat candy Katnis saw at the small candy shop in District 12 but can never afford.

When we learned that a train taking a "tribute" was entering the city, everyone was eager to point fingers.

Katnis quickly walked away from the window. They were so excited that it made Katnis disgusted, and they could not wait to watch us kill each other.

But Eric stood there without moving. Instead, he smiled and waved at the crowd.

He stopped only when the train finally entered the station and the audience could not see it.

Katniss stared at Eric in confusion.

In Katnis' puzzled gaze, Eric shrugged: "This is wonderful, isn't it? The scenery is good. The people are also very good. From the outside, who can believe it? Just like the stars and fans of another world, the order of death is reversed. Maybe you don't understand, but it doesn't matter. By the way, maybe there is a rich one among the bunch of people."

Katnis shook his head in his heart, I misread him. Katnis has been thinking about his behavior since the harvest festival ceremony.

He shook hands with me friendly, and he had taken the meat muffin to wait for me very early, as well as the food rolls, and promised to give Polim... Even if I refused, Gail asked him to hand over the food rolls.

He also volunteered to bathe Hei Miche and took good care of him, but when this "good guy strategy" obviously did not work, he challenged Hei Miche. Now he waved at the window again, hoping to win the support of the audience and hope that a rich man would sponsor him. From the first moment he entered the station.

He also took out a "family-born" laser hair removal device for me to use, please me, and make me more beautiful in advance and avoid pain.

Of course, this series of things is not enough to illustrate the problem, but Katniss feels that his action plan is taking shape.

He did not sit still and was working hard to survive.

That is to say, this kind Eric, the man who once gave me meat muffins, the man who once shaved me hair, was doing his best to kill me.

...

Katnis lay on the beauty bed with only a thin light blue robe.

"What's going on?" Venia, who had a pink hair, eyelashes longer than a cat's beard, and had a golden tattoo above her eyebrows, said in surprise, "You've already removed your hair with beeswax?"

Katniss didn't know how to answer, which was really troubled. It was obviously a good thing, but now it has become something that I don't know. I can't show Eric's "family inheritance" to her.

"No." Venia stroked Katnis's skin, "It's too smooth. This is definitely not the effect of beeswax hair removal, and there is no pores to see. Is this a gift?! But it's not right. It doesn't match the bikini area. It's sorted but not trimmed. Tell me, what's going on?"

Katniss could only deal with it silently.

"Okay, the last area should be cleaned as well. Don't think I'm lying to you. This is very simple. Others need to pull out their legs, arms, and armpits. You are very lucky. In this way, let's start with your eyebrows."

Katnis lay there, clutching the edge of the bed beside him and nodding.

My eyebrows shook with pain, not neat enough, and my eyebrows that were slightly thick were pulled out one by one.

"You're doing well." Venia shook the orange-red hairpin clip. "What we can't stand are the crying people."

Then the other two pulled Katniss out of the bed and removed the thin robe that I had been wearing and taking off.
To be continued...