Chapter 227: Hairstyle (Third Update, Ask for Subscription!)
Inside the slightly dimly lit dormitory.
Crunch.
Han Dong lay on the bed, turned over, closed his eyes, and took a temporary nap.
But the inner mind keeps turning.
Due to the majestic foundation above the limit, the blood coagulation process of the Martial Artist Realm has also produced some unimaginable changes.
Normally, if the blood coagulation process is completed, it is the peak of the martial arts realm, and the blood in the body presents a form like lead and mercury, with a hint of inexplicable brilliance, which can be called breaking the limit of the human body.
Like lead and mercury, it is an extraordinary form of blood!
Even if you advance to the martial arts realm, this is the case. Unless the quenching process of the Martial Sect Realm is carried out, it may be possible to make the blood go one step further and reach a form that is like gold and silver.
But.
If lead is above mercury, it is like gold and silver.
As of now, Han Dong is exactly in between, and his blood contains a metallic luster. For example, the strength, gravity and quality of blood are all higher than those of lead and mercury.
"So. β
"Is such a change good or bad? And in the final analysis, is the reason for the change due to my foundation, or is it due to the refining of the internal force of the liquid?"
Han Dong closed his eyes and thought deeply.
Rao is a martial artist of the world, and he does not have such a strong foundation, and it is absolutely impossible for any martial artist to have liquid internal power in the martial arts realm.
After all, the liquid internal force is the exclusive domain of the military general's realm.
"That's fine. β
"Improved blood quality is always a good thing. β
Han Dong's thoughts fell, and his chaotic thoughts gradually returned to tranquility, listening to the sound of basketball beats coming from the window, and the sound of the students' discussions, he suddenly felt sleepy.
The pajamas are soft, like a tidal wave.
Exhale evenly and relax the mind.
After a while, Han Dong lay on the soft pillow, as if he smelled the mellow taste of kelp pork rib soup, and gradually fell asleep.
For him, sleeping is a daily routine.
As a martial artist, you don't need to sleep, and you can maintain more than half a week of energy. But sleep is not only about resting the body, but also about cultivating the mind and reorganizing the mind.
Sleep deeply.
Sleep soundly.
The mobile phone screen resting on the pillow lit up two or three times, which was sent by my sister Xiaoqian> but unfortunately the phone was silent, only bright light.
The light of the screen faintly illuminated Han Dong's quiet side face, causing him to frown, obviously slightly aware.
After a while.
Xiao Qian canceled the video invitation and pouted.
At this time, she was sitting barefoot on the sofa, wearing a pink vest, and her face was red.
"Hot hot. β
Xiao Qian rubbed her face.
Since her brother went to school, she was doubly bored, but fortunately Ning Moli told her about virtues and qualities.
Next to the sofa.
Ning Moli left the wrinkled old face, and a warm smile from the heart surfaced, quietly looking at Xiao Qian's jet-black hair.
"Hairstyles are important for girls!"
After all, children also have aesthetics, so Xiaoqian should also consider hairstyle...... Although only four and a half years old. β
He frowned, squinting.
It is worth mentioning that Han Qian's jet-black hair has been shawled. Because she is too young, the so-called shawl hair is actually not very long.
"It's hot!"
Xiao Qian muttered sullenly, stretched out her white and tender little hand, and squeezed her reddened face by herself.
The outside is cold and windy, and the living room is as warm as the height of summer.
This is, of course, the credit of Ning Moli, who directly installed floor heating for the entire community, which took less than a week.
"Alas. β
Ning Mo sighed faintly.
I learned more than 100 ways to tie my hair overnight, and there are countless hairstyles and classifications, including pretty and delicate types, cute and beautiful types, and foreign romantic styles.
But now there's a problem.
Ning Moli glanced at his thin palm, and said secretly: "What if I shake twice when I tie my hair, and it hurts Xiaoqian?"
"You can test it with other children. β
"Either way, or not...... If I accidentally use the wrong force, I will probably feel guilty, after all, I would rather be high-spirited, amiable, and have always been a kind person. β
Thinking so.
Ning Moli straightened the old leather clothes on his body, took out a cigarette casually, stood up, and walked out of the door.
Click
The door opened.
Ning Moli leaned against the door frame and took a puff on his cigarette.
Han Wenzhi and Chen Shu have something to do, if they know Ning Moli's murderous name, they will be terrified, and it is impossible to leave their daughter Han Qian at home. Even if he faces Ning Moli directly, he will never back down.
But what about itβ
Ning Moli's normal form is really amiable.
No matter how keenly Han Wenzhi and Chen Shu observe, they can only see ...... Ning Moli is a pure and gentle scholar, well-informed, quiet and far-reaching.
Moreover.
Will anyone specifically inform Han Wenzhi and his wife?
Will it be, will it really? No, it doesn't exist...... Ning Mo took a puff of his cigarette from his gaze.
Except for Xiao Qian, he is still the brutal and fierce lord of the Su River.
Even if the behemoth retracts its claws, it still has an unparalleled majesty.
Smack.
Smack.
Suddenly, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps, and two or three young men, playing and fighting, walked down the stairs.
When they saw Ning Moli, they were stunned.
The stairwell seemed to be a little darker, and the rendering of depression and tranquility made them invariably stop talking.
Smack.
Two or three young men pushed each other twice, hurried downstairs, and did not make any more noise.
Sizzle.
Ning Mo took a sip and exhaled the smoke.
The nicotine smoke was oppressed by the invisible force, and all of it fluttered upward, without the slightest smoke, which could be lucky enough to penetrate the living room.
"I'll ask Dong Ouhan later. β
"There should be professionals in Suhe City who give haircuts to children, and professionals must be responsible for professional matters. β
Ning Moli was extremely cautious.
In his eyes, Xiaoqian's choice of hairstyle is a very important thing.
At this time.
Xiao Qian's face was red, and she ran to the front of the door frame, tilted her head, and looked pitifully in her little eyes: "Grandpa Ning, Xiao Qian is so hot, Xiao Qian wants to take a bath." β
"Good. Ning Moli's face stiffened, and he said softly: "Wait for your mother to come home, let your mother give you a bath." β
Xiao Qian tilted her head aggrievedly: "Oh." β
She blinked her watery eyes twice, leaned against the wall, and snorted twice, a little sweat broke out on her white forehead.
Kindness?
No, the living room temperature is standard.
Ning Moli threw away the cigarette, urged the internal force, patted the thin palm, dispelled all the smell of cigarettes in an instant, and immediately reached out and slowly put it on Xiaoqian's forehead.
"Hmm. β
"The temperature is also normal. β
Ning Moli squinted his eyes, feeling a little reassured.
Then.
"If only my brother was here, he could help me take a bath." Xiao Qian looked up at her delicate goose-egg-like face, and her little eyes were filled with innocent clarity: "Grandpa Ning, when will my mother come home." β
"Mom is coming home. β
"Oh. β
Han Qian thought to herself for a while, then turned around and threw herself on the sofa and plunged into the soft sofa pillows.
She didn't notice.
Ning Moli's face turned pale, the color of memory flashed in his eyes, his wrinkled old face instantly turned into a fierce and unspeakable violence, and his thin arms were trembling.
"Han Dong?"
"You evil beast! you can also do it to your sister, wait in Jiangnan Academy, Lao Tzu will pinch you to death!!" His palms trembled, and he sent a message to Han Dong> If he had been afraid of Xiaoqian, Ning Moli would have already broken out.
This is a biological sister, not a child daughter-in-law, let alone a lover, even if you are young, you should pay attention to the difference between men and women.
Ahem.
Ning Moli forcibly suppressed his anger, squeezed out a smile, and sat next to Xiao Qian: "Xiao Qian, Grandpa Ning asked you, when did your brother give you a bath?
Xiao Qian was stunned for a moment: "I haven't washed it." β
Ning Moli was also stunned: "Really?"
Uh-huh.
Xiao Qian nodded her head and was sullen: "My brother has said many times that Xiao Qian can only ask her mother to help, or take a bath by herself." β
"But, but Mom also said it. β
"Brother can help Xiaoqian take a bath...... Is there something wrong with Xiaoqian. β
Her big watery eyes, as if she was worried, looked at Ning Moli cautiously, her mouth pursed tightly.
In a flash.
Ning Moli breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, of course it's right." β
Follow.
He took out his mobile phone, logged in to WeChat, withdrew the message sent, and re-edited a WeChat message: Watching the sky at night for the teacher, I have thousands of emotions in my heart, the responsibility for the rise and fall of our Qingshan Sect is all pinned on your head, you should persevere and practice martial arts.
......
Jiangnan University on the other side.
Han Dong, who had just woken up, glanced at the message that > Ning Moli withdrew, he didn't see it, but this message ...... He sighed softly, walked to the window, opened the curtains, and looked out at the dusk sky where the sun was about to set.
Watching the sky at night?
What kind of illness is this teacher doing?
"Forget it. β
"If you get sick again, you won't come to Jiangnan University to find me, so you don't need to worry. Han Dong rubbed his eyebrows, his mind turning.
Now that we have joined the defense establishment, we should consider it thoroughly.
For example, travel problems.
Even if you don't need a helicopter, you have to buy at least a vehicle that accelerates quite quickly.
"The car that Uncle gave me was too slow to accelerate. β
"I have to get to my destination as soon as possible if there are occasional obligations...... Moreover, if you have an obligation that is in danger of life and death, you can spend money with peace of mind. β
Before that, Han Dong had a net worth of nearly 100 million.
But the money came too simply, extremely randomly, which made him feel powerless. This wealth is rarely used unless necessary.
Today, however, it is different.
The reason why martial arts practitioners enjoy a privileged position, Han Dong finally knew.
"I have so much money and I have a clear conscience. β
Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and sent a QQ message to Zhang Hao: "What are you doing?"
After about four or five seconds.
Zhang Hao replied to the picture of Zhang Corgi sticking out his tongue: "I just finished singing, waiting for the results of the preselection." β
"Is there something going on tomorrow?" Han Dong pondered for a moment and smiled: "I'm too rich, I'm going to squander, I'm going to waste...... Let's go buy a car tomorrow!"