"En!" Ni Suanqiu nodded, and spread his hair out, and the hair that was not too long had been scorched in the middle.

He really forgot that he had been burned twice by the Yin Phosphorus Bone Sword during the previous passage battle, and after falling down a few more times, he used the Dao Column of Missing Moon Heads to rub on the ground I don't know how many times, and there were several "serious injuries" on this scalp. That is, the monk, the toughness of the skin of the whole body is much higher than that of mortals, otherwise this time it may be even more "remnant"!

"Ah~~, your head, why did your hair become like this?" Yu Hualan exclaimed loudly, and it was only when he said this that he saw that the two missing moon remnants that were played before and after were all about hitting the wall and the ground with their heads, and their hair was rubbed off several pieces, which was really distressing to watch.

Maybe it's really because it has been ablated by the Yin Phosphorus Bone Sword, and a lot of this hair has been burned crispy, if it weren't for the whole hoop now, maybe as soon as the wind blows, a lot of it will fall.

"It's fine. I see that your short knife is quite sharp, see if you can help me shave my head, anyway, now my hair is burnt in the east and west, it is better to shave it, and it looks better to grow a new one. Ni Suanqiu looked at Yu Hualan a little uncomfortable, but he didn't take this to heart at all, so he comforted.

"Shaved bald?" Yu Hualan was about to float out of tears of surprise again, and she was suffocated again. How could anyone take the initiative to shave their heads?

"Well, it's convenient, it's going to grow anyway, hurry up and shave it first." Ni Suanqiu was afraid of the treasure bag after thinking about it, and took out the few good things that he thought were good, and put them on the ground to make Brother Red Bull look good.

In the past, counting the spoils of war like such a blatant stall, Ni Suanqiu would not do that at all, this is not the current strength has also increased a little, and there are not many monks who will come in this ancient temple now, and many of the monks who came in were still alive in the past, and many of the monks who came in had died in the hands of Ni Suanqiu, and Ni Suanqiu's self-confidence has also been played a little bit.

In today's monastic world, it is not what it used to be, all kinds of monks have various hairstyles, and bald heads are also one of the most common and popular hairstyles. Yu Hualan didn't hesitate when she saw Ni Suanqiu, so could she be embarrassed by this little thing? And when Ni Suanqiu just took out something to set up a stall, he also took out a small jar of water, which was obviously used by Yu Hualan to wipe her head when she shaved her head.

"Okay, that's what you said, then I'm here. "Yu Hualan, a bounty hunter of this profession, can kill people without blinking, let alone shave his head. Especially bald, what's so hard!

"Bald, I'll take a look. "At this time, the red-haired minotaur jumped out, this Yuhualan's short knife has just been pulled out, what is the matter with him inserting a lever?

Without waiting for Yu Hualan to open her mouth to continue asking, she saw a ball of flames the size of a small fingernail floating above Ni Suanqiu's head outside the red-haired minotaur's body, and a handful of hair was condensed by the red-haired minotaur's small fire ball, which just burned off, and it was all burned from the root of the hair, but it didn't hurt Ni Suanqiu's scalp.

This is very powerful, I can't see that the red-haired minotaur still has such advanced haircutting ability, this is very unexpected and incomprehensible.

Why, this monk usually likes to keep his hair a little longer when he goes out, and if he ties it back, it is easy to take care of, and even if there is anything that needs to be repaired slightly, it can only be cut shorter. In many cases, you don't need to ask other monks for help, just cut it a little shorter and take care of it yourself.

At this moment, Yu Hualan just watched dumbfounded, only a few breaths, Ni calculated that the long hair on the top of his head was falling down like peeling an apple, and such a difficult corner as the root behind the ear could be done properly, if a monk saw it, he must have opened his mouth wide in shock just now, and he couldn't close it.

Let's go on, this magistrate!

I can't figure this out, how can this Red Bull Brother be so skilled? How did he learn this, a small fire demon spirit can actually get a haircut, don't want this awesome, could it be that his previous master was a barber? Just like this generation of masters is a chef debut?

Just when Yu Hualan was still in a daze, stupid, the red-haired minotaur shouted: "Okay, everything I want to do has been completed, you can wash him with water, keep it bright!"

Yu Hualan is knife in her hand has just been taken out, and she hasn't covered it yet, so it's over? What's the situation?

My goodness, Ah Qiang from the "bald head" barber shop in the south of the city is not so powerful!

"Sister Xiaolan, okay? Why is this so fast! I didn't even feel your knife, and you shaved all my hair?" The heart said, it's amazing, this knife technique is actually faster than when I cook by myself, and I can't help but praise it in my heart.

I'll it, I haven't made a good shot yet, Yu Hualan is extremely embarrassed, and her brain has begun to short-circuit, etc., I must be dazzled.

Yu Hualan closed her eyes, looked at it again, it was still there! It was still so bright, it must be an illusion, impossible. Probably just smoked by his cigarette and a little drunk in the brain. Just like this, I wondered in my heart, my eyes are still bald when I close and open, and my eyes are closed and opened again, guess what?

"I didn't shave it, it was your Red Bull brother who just shaved it for you, and my knife hasn't been shaved yet. Yu Hualan stood behind Ni Suanqiu, took out a piece of blue silk, dipped it in water and helped Ni Suanqiu wash his hair, and his eyes moistened while washing.

I don't understand this without shaving or washing, it turns out that Ni Suanqiu's head has a lot of new injuries, all of which were made by coming to this ancient temple to explore treasures, and this small scar is like slashing on her own body, there is a kind of heartache surging in her chest, I don't know why, it's so strange, it just swells up.

"Brother Red Bull, hehe, don't use Brother Red Bull to make fun of it! How can he do this?" For such an answer, Ni Suanqiu of course smiled, how can it? This Brother Red Bull will do this, can't he be able to produce a golden pill. Thinking about himself, he grinned.

"Don't you believe me? As she spoke, Yu Hualan had already wiped the last strand of hair on Ni Suanqiu's bald head, threw the silk-like handkerchief into the water, and said a little angrily.

As soon as she washed it like this, a round head, shiny and naked, absolutely shiny!

That guy, thrown into the market in the south of the city, you don't need to look for it during the day, you can see it within a hundred miles, like a big light bulb, glowing with skylight. Yu Hualan, who saw it, laughed herself, and almost poured the remaining water from washing her hair directly on Ni Suanqiu's head, if it was really like that, it would be cold and her heart was flying!

"Okay?" Ni Suanqiu felt a trace of coolness on his head, extremely relaxed, this has never really shaved his head since he was a child, and it was extremely cool.

"Well, okay. Yu Hualan replied, and there was a smile in her words.

Ni suanqiu turned around, "Kick kick kick." ”

It's too domineering! But it's not the domineering of the overlord Xiang Yu, it's the "domineering" that wants to be domineering, this head is small and round, and there is a face left directly at the "swish", no matter how you look at it, it's a little unaccustomed to it.

"Well, that's good. It seems that my craft has not been lost. The red-haired minotaur nodded, looking at the bald head with great appreciation, as if he were looking at a handicraft that he had just created.

"Wouldn't it? Is it really you, Brother Red Bull?" Ni Suan still didn't believe it until now, this fire demon spirit would still shave his head?

"What's the matter, do you have to do it again? Do you believe it until you shave your eyebrows?" the red-haired minotaur nodded, lifted his chin again, and looked at this little garden that he had carefully cleaned up, a very cute bare little head, and nodded with satisfaction again.

"You don't know this, I've been with many generations of masters, and I can learn a lot of things, so much so that I can't remember it anymore. This shaving your head, especially a shaved head, is too easy. I've had more than a dozen owners who have had bald heads, and when they grow a little bit of hair on their heads, I have to help them burn them, and I'm still a level 7 barber. ”

The red-haired minotaur shook his head again as he spoke, and became proud.

"Seventh-level barber? No, this barber is still divided into several levels like alchemists and talismans?" Ni Suanqiu sat down and asked for advice again, his brain was not completely damaged, it was still a little far from the mentally handicapped, right?

"Well, that was a long, long time ago. There are still professional barbers in the monastic world, and many monks will find such barbers to get a hairstyle. Although many monks have supernatural powers, their appearance is a little worse, so they need such a barber to help them tidy up the façade. ”

"Especially to attend some large-scale events, parties and other important meetings, such a barber is still difficult to make an appointment, you know, this image has been very important since ancient times, don't say that you are a Jindan monk, every day like a beggar, say it, do you say that someone believes and someone listens?

"Huh?" Ni Suanqiu nodded, as if he had been brainwashed, the more he listened, the more it made sense. Then he made up for the big man of the city, shaved his bald head like himself, and then walked out dressed like a beggar, would he still have such a majestic aura? If there is, it is "Brother Sharp"!

"I don't know, I won't say it, but your bald head is still okay, next time remember to say that it was taken care of by a seventh-level barber. The red-haired minotaur laughed a little bit as he spoke, and it felt weird to laugh, as if he was a little unbelievable.

Then Brother Red Bull didn't care about his "handicrafts" bald head, and carefully looked at the pile of miscellaneous loot in his eyes.