Chapter 9: The Baldness Crisis
Ning Li looked at Wang Bingyue's distant back, burped, and said, "Little brother, did you say that Yue'er would be fooled?"
Qin Yue shook his head, used his hand to disperse the wine that Ning Li sprayed over, and frowned: "Probably not, she is not stupid enough to that extent." ”
Saying that, Qin Yue showed a bad and lowly expression, and said, "But at least I can add some blockage to them, so that I feel much better." ”
I was so miserable, but when I came back, I saw that the faces and hairstyles of the two were not messy, and I was inevitably a little unbalanced in my heart. Of course, this is not the main reason, speaking of hairstyle, Qin Yue remembered that he was now missing a piece of his head.
Touching his hair, in the middle of a piece of hair, a large piece is missing, and it is very obvious to the touch, and it must not look much worse.
Qin Yue asked Ning Li expectantly, "This little Dan, can you let me grow hair?"
As if he had heard some very funny joke, Ning Li patted Qin Yue's shoulder with his left hand and laughed: "How is it possible, what do you want, junior brother!"
"You don't want to think about who made Xiao Huandan, and who it is for, they themselves are a group of bald heads, how can they think about hair when refining medicine. ”
Looking at Ning Lixiao's flowers and branches trembling, Qin Yue's facial features were squeezed together, and the contrast between the two was very huge.
Seeing Qin Yue's bitter face, Ning Li still smiled and comforted: "Little brother, don't worry, although Xiao Huandan doesn't care about hair, but Leiyin Temple also has a special hair growth ......pill! Our father's status is not easy to have one. ”
"What?" Hearing Ning Li's words, Qin Yue couldn't believe it, and said, "You said that those bald heads have special hair growth medicine, what are they trying to do, Pudu sentient beings?"
Ning Libai glanced at Qin Yun, picked up the wine bottle, took a sip, and said, "What's wrong with the bald head, isn't Wang Daoye also from Leiyin Temple? Besides, can't you be vulgar if you're bald? Don't you have to have your hair if you're still vulgar?"
Qin Yue thought of his uncle, and said a little clearly: "Oh, is the uncle a layman disciple of Leiyin Temple?"
Ning Li shook his head, sighed and said, "Lay disciple, he is not yet. To put it mildly, he is a registered disciple, but to put it mildly, he is an abandoned monk who was expelled from the temple. ”
As soon as Tingning Carp said this, Qin Yue was a little confused again, and asked puzzledly: "Why!"
Ning Li explained to him: "There is no such thing as a registered disciple in Leiyin Temple, their precepts are very strict, or they have passed the Eighteen Arhat Formation. Either you can only choose to leave the monastery and become an abandoned monk, as for whether the temple is willing to leave your name, that is the abbot's business. ”
"Therefore, the lay disciples of Leiyin Temple are all strong people in the Emperor Realm. And Wang Daoye, he himself is one of the eighteen arhats, and among the eighteen arhats, there are several stronger than him! In the end, he had no choice but to leave the temple. ”
After speaking, Ning Li took another sip of wine, and there was some regret for the uncle in his tone.
"Why?" As soon as he asked, Qin Yue thought of a possibility, and then asked rhetorically: "Because, is there a person in charge in Shuzhong?"
Ning Li nodded approvingly and said, "Yes, his family lifted him out of the temple and put him in this position. ”
In Ning Li's words, a meaning was expressed: the uncle's family did not regard him as a person at all, but as an object and a tool.
Thinking of his uncle's care for himself, Qin Yue's heart burst into flames, and then he was pressed down by himself.
He is still far from his uncle, let alone the family behind him.
Speaking of uncle, Qin Yue couldn't help but want to ask about Wang Bingyue.
"Wang Bingyue and Kong Piaoyu's matter, will their family interfere?"
The disdain on Ning Li's face was undisguised in front of Qin Yue, and he pouted and said, "Tube! In Shuzhong, they want to manage a disciple of Shu Mountain." Their family doesn't have that much ability, and the older the organization, the more protective it is. Therefore, the cohesion of these big forces is very terrifying, junior brother, if you meet the disciples of those big forces in the future, it is best not to cause trouble, it is really a stabbing nest. ”
Qin Yue nodded, as if he had heard it, and then said uncertainly: "Then am I now a disciple of the great forces?"
Ning Li looked at Qin Yue with a strange expression, shook the wine bottle that had bottomed out, and after one sip, he threw away the wine bottle and wiped his mouth. patted Qin Yue on the shoulder, and said flatteringly:
"You don't count yet. But among the big forces, our dad's protection is the most famous, and if you encounter any problems in the future, you just need to report our dad's name. As long as it is on the road, it will be weighed and weighed, whether it can withstand it, the anger of King Kong, the guardian of Leiyin Temple. ”
Compared to this, Qin Yue was more concerned about another issue.
"So, hair growth medicine, can they give me free of charge?"
Ning Li slapped Qin Yue's shoulder twice, and said with an oath: "Of course, they even gave away the medicine Xiao Huandan, will they care about a hair growth pill?"
Qin Yue thought about it, it seemed that this was really the case. However, he has not contacted his father, Qin Dazhao, for a month, and now he is empty.
It was a mood similar to that of a homesickness, and it took him a few years to barely adjust to life without his father. Now it's a bit embarrassing for you to ask him to re-accept this father who suddenly appeared in a short period of time.
Qin Yue touched his hair again, and asked a little timidly, "Then how long will it take for the hair to grow on its own?"
Ning Li thought for a moment and replied, "Once a cultivator reaches the innate level, he will slow down his aging. The growth of hair, nails, scales, etc., will also slow down, and it will only take more than half a year to grow back. ”
Emmmmmm……
For more than half a year, this time far exceeded Qin Yue's psychological capacity.
But if you think about it carefully, I really haven't cut my hair for more than a month, but my hair has really only grown a little.
Seeing Qin Yue's bitter face, Ning Li gave another suggestion, saying, "Actually, you can also choose to cut your bald head, so that you won't feel abrupt." ”
Saying that, Ning Li carefully looked at the gaps in Qin Yue's hair, shook his head again, and said, "No, these hairs of yours are all uprooted, and it is not okay to shave your head, unless you even go to the roots." Otherwise, there will be an extra blank space on the top of a black linen head, which will look more conspicuous. ”
It seems that there is no way to get around the Leiyin Temple.
Ning Li's staring so directly made Qin Yue a little embarrassed, don't overdo it.
Ning Li slapped Qin Yue on the chest with his right hand and said, "Okay, the medicinal power is almost there." ”
Qin Yue touched his chest, except for the one Ning Li slapped just now, he really didn't feel anything unusual. And the ribs, which were originally slightly sunken, have now returned to their original state.
But Qin Yue still felt a faint pain in one place on his body, that is, his waist.
"Sister, have you forgotten something, why is my waist half?"
Ning Li spread out his hand, made a helpless expression, and said, "What can I do, whether it is the spine or the chest, it is too seriously injured, and your body can't accept such a great medicinal power at all." Moreover, I am not practicing the human mind, my meridians are different from yours, I can only take my time, and a lot of medicinal power is wasted. As for your waist,"
Ning Li patted Qin Yue's waist and continued: "As long as you don't do strenuous exercises in bed for a short time, you'll be fine, and you'll be fine in a few days." ”
Qin Yue reflexively dodged his body, but he felt that this feeling was still within the acceptable range. reluctantly gave up the Ning carp argument, and when he didn't see the age of others, he was several times older than himself, and he had to add a zero.
After moving his body, Qin Yue felt uncomfortable at this time, his body was sticky, and there was a peculiar smell. After thanking Ning Li, he stood up, planning to take a shower and change his clothes first.
Ning Li waved his hand to say goodbye to Qin Yue, then took out another bottle of wine, bit the cap of the bottle with his teeth, and had no intention of standing up. Leaned down on the leg of the table next to him and tilted his head up.
Side.
Wang Bingyue found the helpless Kong Piaoyu in the interrogation room, and seemed to be very curious, what could be difficult to stop him. Curiously asked, "What's wrong, what happened to the interrogation." ”
Seeing the visitor, Kong Piaoyu's tightly knit eyebrows began to smile, and said helplessly: "I didn't ask anything, I don't know Thai, will you?"
Wang Bingyue shook her head and asked with some surprise: "Shouldn't you know eight Chinese? ”
Kong Piaoyu's expression became exciting, and he asked with a smile: "I don't remember saying that I can speak in eight Chinese." ”
Wang Bingyue pinched the corners of her clothes embarrassedly, and apologized embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I saw you like this, and I thought it was so unconsciously." ”
Kong Piaoyu tapped Wang Bingyue's forehead with his finger, and said with a doting smile: "Forget it, let's hand them over to City A later! ”
Speaking of this, Kong Piaoyu seemed to have thought of something critical, and carefully looked at the expressions of the two brothers. In the end, because of the language barrier, I had to sigh helplessly and choose to give up.
asked, "Qin Yue?"
Wang Bingyue suddenly remembered Qin Yue's conversation, her cheeks were slightly red, and she whispered back: "I'm still healing, but it's going to be soon." ”
Kong Piaoyu looked at the red glow on Wang Bingyue's face, a little stupid, and after admiring it for a while, he said leisurely: "Then he probably has to wait a little longer, and he probably has to wash up first." But...... What's wrong with you. ”
Wang Bingyue avoided Kong Piaoyu's gaze and said hesitantly: "That...... When Qin Yue was healing, he didn't ...... No clothes on. ”
Kong Piaoyu raised his eyebrows and said: "If a man takes off his shirt, it's not a big deal, and it's for healing." ”
"They...... And they said, Thou hast taken off...... It's better looking. ”
Kong Piaoyu: "......"
"Want to see it?"
Wang Bingyue: "......"
"Hmm. ”