Miraculously, there was not a single customer in the afternoon, and in the almost crazy cultivation, the time passed quickly, and when Lin Jiawei put down the last head mold in his hand, it was already more than 4 o'clock.

It's not that he doesn't want to continue, it's just that the headforms in stock in the store have been used up, and this is still the headmolds that have been reused twice or three times, otherwise they won't be able to play anymore.

"I didn't think it just now, but now when I stop it, I find that my hands are so sore!" Lin Jiawei found that both arms were a little swollen and painful, and after that crazy mode, he felt that he was afraid that he couldn't even hold a chopstick, this was still Lin Jiawei's body strengthened, otherwise his previous body would have been a little unbearable.

However, such a big effort is not without effect, at least when Lin Jiawei is dealing with the hair in his ears now, although it is far from Feng Wenhe's speed, it is much faster than before, and there is no need to deliberately slow down, for fear of hurting the other party's ears.

Lin Jiawei continued to wait for another barber shop for a while, and after finding that there were still no customers coming to the door, he simply closed the door and went home to eat.

There was nothing to do at night, Lin Jiawei returned to the room early, he was not to be an otaku, but there were many customers waiting for him in the heavenly court, and he could also exercise his own techniques, and the effect of the ** exercise and the exercise of the soul would definitely be different.

Thinking of this, he felt a little hot in his heart, and wanted to see what kind of different effects it would have, so he no longer hesitated, posed, and his soul went to Heaven.

The plan can't catch up with the changes, originally Lin Jiawei came up this time to prepare to make other haircutting tools, but for the competition in seven days, he put this plan on hold, and for the time being, he still focused on exercising techniques.

Xiao Bai in the Heavenly Court Barber Shop lay drowsy on the ground, constantly nagging his master why he left himself and disappeared, the one with three eyes not only looks strange, but also behaves strangely, although he knows that he has no malicious intentions, but he has put some messy things into his body, how can the whole body feel weak.

When Xiaobai saw Lin Jiawei suddenly appear, he seemed a little excited, but the whole dog was lazy, walked to Lin Jiawei's feet with all his might, shook his head and turned his head, and then lay at the latter's feet, but bit his trouser legs.

Lin Jiawei looked at Xiao Bai, who was a little sick, and couldn't help hugging Xiao Bai with some concern, and after taking off the trouser leg tube, he raised it in front of him and said, "Xiao Bai, what's wrong with you, are you not feeling well, is it because you are not adapting to the soil and water?" ”

It's a pity that Xiaobai didn't answer him, and he was drooping his eyes, looking listless, as if he was really sick.

Lin Jiawei summoned Zhu Bajie with doubts, but unfortunately the other party didn't know what caused it.

"Forget it, next time I have a chance, I'll ask Brother Yang Jian, he should know, Second Senior Brother, you can call the God of Food now." After all, I took someone else's "The Cultivation and Cultivation of the God of Food", as the so-called "Short Hands and Short Mouths" of eating people, and receiving the benefits of the other party, I naturally want to help you give you a satisfactory answer.

When Zhu Bajie heard this, his face showed a happy look, and he hurriedly said: "Boss, are you sure to give the god of food a haircut, this short time my old pig is embarrassed to go to the god of food, every time I go, he is caught and asks when to give him a haircut, and now I finally get my wish, my old pig will go to inform him." ”

After Zhu Bajie finished speaking, after seeing Lin Jiawei nodding, he quickly disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, there was already one more person beside him.

With a big head and a thick neck, a dark blue hat on his head, and a gorgeous brocade dress, but his bloated body and bulging belly made his clothes look a little tight, and he was looking at Lin Jiawei.

Lin Jiawei also looked at the God of Food, standing with Zhu Bajie was simply two brothers, Lin Jiawei didn't talk much nonsense, and said: "The God of Food, please sit down, I'll give you a haircut." ”

The god of food actually had a somewhat flattering smile, rubbed his hands and was worried that Lin Jiawei was not serious, so he swore and said: "This, Lin Jiawei is an immortal, I heard that you can improve your understanding, you must help me take care of it, if I can create a new cuisine in one fell swoop, you will be my great benefactor, and there will be a good reward at that time." ”

"Don't worry, I treat all customers equally, what is the treatment of the Queen Mother, what is the treatment of you, you can rest assured, I will do my best." As a professional actor, he will not change his work attitude because of his different status, of course, Mrs. Diyong, who is making trouble, is not counted.

With Lin Jiawei's promise, the God of Food was also a little relieved, sat on the sofa, his eyes suddenly lit up, it was so comfortable, it was the first time he made such a comfortable chair, it was like sitting in the clouds, and a lot of thoughts turned in his eyes.

According to the appearance and temperament of the God of Food, Lin Jiawei has already thought of a plan to shave his short head, which not only looks energetic, but also makes the short inch more refreshing due to work.

It's just that Lin Jiawei came this time mainly to practice knife skills, so he didn't directly shave the hair of the God of Food very short, but left a length of almost ten centimeters, and then began to practice the peak return knife method.

The God of Food was a little dumbfounded, how can he say that he can cut his long hair for thousands of years, I heard that it is one thing to cut his hair, but when his hair was cut, he was a little reluctant, held down his hair, and said to Lin Jiawei pitifully: "Lin Jiawei is an immortal, my thousands of years of long hair will be handed over to you, you must help me get better." ”

"Well, don't worry, I'll do my best, worthy of my sign." Lin Jiawei gave a comforting look, which is also Lin Jiawei's own pursuit of beauty.

The soul uses the peak return flow and uses the ** to use it or has a different feeling, if you say** use it is like a computer programmed, just run it directly, but the soul uses the peak flow as if it is programming.

Almost how you want to do it, you will reach a certain action, but the fact is that even if the razor is sharp, it can't catch up with the change of thought, so it can't reach the point of being like an arm and a finger, this feels like when you are running, you are tied to a cowhide rope, the faster you run, the bigger the inside is pulled back, the more uncomfortable your body is, Lin Jiawei is now this feeling.

Thoughts and razors can't be synchronized, this was not obvious before, but in addition to paying attention to skills, speed is also a part of it, so it is even more obvious, in the end, there is really no way, Lin Jiawei gave up the training of speed, slowly used the peak loop, familiar with the skills, and then slowly accelerated, but this method consumed a lot of his time and soul power, but I am afraid that he can only get another haircut in the future.

Several times, the God of Food wanted to open his mouth to remind Lin Jiawei, but when he saw the latter's focused expression, he stopped the urge to speak.

After the god of food finished cutting his hair, he silently felt that he did not have the mana of the queen mother, but his perception contained perception, and his perception increased by nearly twenty percent after the haircut, and he knew that his comprehension was probably also enhanced by nearly twenty percent, so he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and left after thanking him again and again.

Zhu Bajie on the side was a little frightened, he could vaguely feel the improvement of the perception of the god of food, and couldn't help but secretly whisper: "I didn't expect this guy to really have such an amazing effect after the haircut, no wonder the Buddha repeatedly asked me to do my best to pull the other party over, and there seem to be some other means, I don't know how it will be, no, I have to come to the temptation first, otherwise the Buddha will not be able to make a difference." ”

It's just that the God of Food has just left, and before Zhu Bajie has time to ask, Erlang God came, looked at Lin Jiawei with a frown and said, "Brother Jiawei, there is good news and bad news now, which one do you want to know?" ”