131. Records of Sorrow (8)

Chirong closed his eyes tightly, letting the stylist trim his hair, and there was a "buzzing" sound in his ears, and there was a clear burning sensation.

What is this mortal doing?

What is that stinky boy doing?

Why haven't you come back yet?

Hmph, and you, a mortal, be polite to this seat, if you make this seat look like a person who is not a ghost or a ghost, this seat will not spare you!

......

Chi Rong was thinking, but the more he thought about it, the more anxious he became, and after a while, he felt a clear feeling of relief coming from the top of his head, as if he had opened up the second vein of Ren Du and the meridians of his body.

Comfortable!

The golden cloth was lifted, Chirong took a deep breath, clenched his palms, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at himself in the mirror.

The color is still the same, but it is no longer the length that has been silent for more than two thousand years, and the hair with some trivial things on the forehead is the same as the stinky boy's hairstyle, except that his has more depth.

"Damn! handsome!" He Zhidrunk just came back and saw this scene.

Previously, he had been worried that Chi Rong would not cooperate well, and the cut would definitely be unsatisfactory.

Looking at it now, how can it be two words "slot".

This is the most intuitive word for He Zhidrunk to express his breathtaking.

"Handsome?" Chi Rong frowned, "What do you mean?"

"It's just complimenting you on your beautiful hairstyle!" explained He Zhidrunk.

Chirong nodded as if he didn't understand, and saw that He Zhidrunk was carrying a lot of things in his hand, as if they were packages or something.

"You're going far away?" Chirong asked.

He Zhidrunk immediately understood that Chirong had misunderstood again, "This, it's for you!" He Zhidrunk shook the bag in his hand.

He Zhidrunk led Chirong into a fitting room and gave him two sets of clothes.

"Will it change?" asked He Zhidrunk.

Chi Rong picked up the two clothes that he had never broken into and that was the first time he had seen them, and hesitated for a long time.

“...... Well. ”

Chirong took off his clothes and replaced them with the ones He Zhidrunk bought for him, and he looked in the mirror in the fitting room for a while, no matter how he looked at it, he felt strange.

"Okay, okay?" He Zhidrunken saw him go in for so long, worried that something would happen to him.

When the words fell, the curtain was opened by a big hand, and He Zhidrunk's eyes were full of surprise.

It's the first time he's seen such a good-looking man!

An ordinary white short-sleeved and European-American style cargo pants that have always been slightly swollen look just right on him.

He Zhidrunk thinks that he has a good look and a ...... dressing ability can be called a model of Korean dramas, but when he saw Chirong today, he knew what the screen sense was.

He Zhidrunk was surprised and couldn't speak for a long time, Chirong stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes a few times, He Zhidrunk was still blank, immersed in Chirong's beauty.

"Stinky boy, speak!" Chi Rong raised his voice and shouted, he felt that he must have been rectified by He Zhidrunk, this stinky boy, and he was very unhappy.

He Zhizhi reacted to this matter, wiped the saliva from his mouth, and swallowed tightly: "Brother Demon Venerable, you ...... You're so good-looking!"

"Phew, no, you're really handsome, you're the hero of the Korean drama!" He Zhidrunk corrected.

Although Chi Rong didn't understand what he said about Korean dramas, he still understood the general meaning.

It seems that this stinky boy didn't have a whole Lao Tzu, otherwise he wouldn't be so amazed!

"Hey, stinky boy, where are you going next?" asked Chirong.

"Next......" He Zhidrunk pondered: "Hmm...... Auntie only asked me to take you to change your costume and adapt to the life of the human world, and the rest ...... She didn't say it!"

Chirong: "......"

"Uh...... I'll take you around again, but ...... You have to be mentally prepared, this modern girl is not as gentle and shy as the ancient woman, and the girls now are all jackals and beasts, and now you are no longer the red-haired one...... What's that? ”

After He Zhidrunk saw Chi Rong glaring at him, the volume of the second half of the sentence became weaker and weaker.

"Hey, hey, hey, all in all, if a girl comes to you for WeChat, a group photo or something, just refuse, don't feel annoyed and angry!

"Well, of course I won't trouble her, everything is up to you. Chi Rong said in a deep voice, he owed enough in his life to be carefree, and he must not let her get hurt at such a critical juncture.

"Mmmm, that's good!" He Zhidrunk nodded with satisfaction.

"But......" Chi Rong's eyebrows were a little colder, he looked at He Zhidrunk, and He Zhidrunk hurriedly shuddered.

"If you dare to be careful and displease this seat, it is still okay for this seat to kill a mortal in self-defense. ”

He Zhidrunk nodded again and again, for fear that the old monster in front of him, who had lived for more than 2,000 years, would give himself seconds in the next second.

After He Zhidrunk came out of the barber shop with Chi Rong, everything was exactly what he expected, Chi Rong's outfit really attracted a lot of onlookers from girls, and the girls who were particularly outstanding in their appearance were full of confidence to ask for WeChat and group photos.

Chirong refused straightforwardly, but these refusals did not alleviate the crowd of onlookers, and the girls seemed to be stimulated, aroused the desire to win, and chased after them along the way.

He Zhidrunk pulled Chirong through the surging crowd, ushering in a more turbulent flood, He Zhidrunk panted, he had never experienced this kind of scene, and he was at a loss for a moment.

"Do you want me to help?" Chi Rong said without changing his face.

“emmm...... Big brother, you don't want to fight with girls, do you?" He Zhidrunk asked cautiously.

"Do you want to go back to the wine shop?" Chi Rong looked at him.

"Return!" He Zhidrunk immediately agreed.

As soon as the words fell, He Zhidrunk and Chirong had already returned to the nameless wine shop.

"It's not an abuse of magic, it's not an interference in human affairs. Chirong clasped his hands and found a place to sit down in a very chic manner.

"Thank you, big brother!" He Zhidrunk ran to the wine cabinet and took two pots of wine, one for Chirong and one for himself.

Chirong took a big sip, as if he was thirsty. And He Zhidrunk learned the lesson of last time, just took a sip and tried the taste.

"Stinky boy, you can't drink when you grow up in a wine shop?" Chi Rong snorted coldly.

"Hmm...... My aunt didn't let me drink, until an old man came to the wine shop to build a dream, I drank a little bit, it was quite sweet, but it was spicy. He Zhidrunk replied.

Chi Rong chuckled, she was an alcoholic, and she actually raised a child who didn't drink, which is really interesting!

Stinky girl, what have you experienced in the past thousands of years?

Sometimes I think you're so strange!

Chirong shook his head, and then heard the sound of "coo-coo".

"Are you hungry?" Chi Rong looked at He Zhidrunk.

"Ang, from this morning to now, I haven't eaten a mouthful of food, of course I'm hungry!" He Zhidrunk pouted very aggrievedly.