Meow Mi looked at him in a daze.

Hearing this, Wang Mad was silent for a moment, then looked at him, nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Okay! ”

When Meow Cai heard Wang Crazy's words, he wiped the tears on his face without saying a word, picked up the guitar on the ground, and took a deep look at Meow Xiaomi, as if he had engraved her in his heart.

"Xiaomi, I'm leaving, you must be happy......"

After wiping away the tears on his face again, Meow Choked and said this, turned around and left the place lonely with the guitar......

Lu Jiu and Wu Liuqi looked at Meow Cai's back, and their feelings were a little complicated.

Lu Jiu only felt that a song full of sadness kept lingering in his ears......

"I'm not even a spare tire...... but tolerate your presumptuousness...... This time I cried quietly and didn't miss you......"

If you don't really like it, who will always be willing to be a spare tire......

……

Meow Cai is gone, and since then there is one less sad cat on Chick Island.

However, Meow Cai's departure obviously does not affect another matter.

That's the grand opening of SMT Hair Art!

Knock knock! Knock knock! Move, beat, move, hit......

The sun had just risen, and the early sun shone into the window of Lu Jiu's house, and the gongs and drums outside were beating and the noise of the crowd was endless, making people feel irritable.

Of course, this refers to the person who sleeps.

Early risers are certainly not among them.

Lu Jiu held the mouthwash pot in his left hand and a toothbrush in his right hand, and after putting some meat on the poor ha, he walked to the window and looked at the SMT hairstyle art that was full of onlookers downstairs.

‘…… If I hadn't gotten up early, I'd have been kicked out by these killers......

Lu Jiu shook his head.

It's half past seven in the morning, and these killers made such a loud noise, anyway, Lu Jiu felt that the sound was quite loud, but he didn't know what the surrounding residents thought.

At the same time, downstairs at Lu Jiu's house, in front of Dabao J hair salon, Wu Liuqi, Ji Dabao and Abba sat in a row, staring at SMT hair art surrounded by a group of residents.

When Dabao J Hair Salon opened, it didn't get anything.

So not a single resident came to watch, and even now, many people don't know that there is a hair salon here.

Ji Dabao's face was calm, and his heart was full of envy, jealousy and hatred.

He couldn't help but snort coldly: "It's great to be rich, it's just a business opening event, these onlookers are just here to join in the fun, and no one will go to get a haircut!" ”

Ji Dabao said a little sourly.

When Wu Liuqi and Abba heard this, they both glanced at Ji Dabao.

Lu Jiu, who was brushing his teeth upstairs, almost laughed out loud when he heard this.

The appearance of Chicken Dabao is really like a lemon essence.

Lu Jiu shook his head with a smile.

After taking a sip of mouthwash, Lu Jiu was about to turn around.

However, just as he was about to turn his head, he suddenly saw a somewhat familiar figure in a crowd of onlookers.

"That's ......"

This made Lu Jiu stunned, and hurriedly climbed to the window again and took a blank look.

He fixed his eyes, and in order to show the superb haircutting skills of the three who killed Matt, the host specially found an old man from the crowd who was digging his nostrils and looking indifferent.

And that old man is none other than Rotten Lifehua!

"Poof!"

The mouthwash in Lu Jiu's mouth couldn't help but squirt out directly.

Whoa!

The mouthwash that Lu Jiu spit out drew an unbiased angle towards the lower left, and sprinkled it like raindrops on the heads of Ji Dabao and the others.

"Huh?"

Ji Dabao and the others touched their wet heads with a confused expression.

"It's raining?"

Wu Liuqi was stunned, and subconsciously looked up, but found that the sky was clear, the sun was rising, where did the rain come from?

Just as he was trying to find out the reason, there was a sudden new movement in the SMT hair art in front of him.

"Next, let these three geniuses show us their superb haircutting skills!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, watch and study hard!"

The host held the microphone in his hand and was impassioned, mobilizing the atmosphere of the scene.

Ji Dabao shook off the water droplets on his head, snorted coldly, and hugged his hands to his chest with a disdainful expression: "Hmph, I want to see what kind of hairstyle these killers can cut!" ”

Ji Dabao had an expression of watching the play.

To be honest, in terms of haircutting skills, Ji Dabao feels that these three killers will definitely not be much stronger.

After all, his hairstyle is so ugly......

Wu Liuqi took out a small notebook with a very learning spirit, as if he was seriously trying to take notes.

Abba glanced curiously at his notes, a little speechless.

He originally thought that Wu Liuqi wanted to learn the haircutting skills of these three killers.

What Abba saw on his notes turned out to be......

"One, every time Miss Mei goes out, she will drink a cup of milk tea at the Jimei Milk Tea Shop at two o'clock in the afternoon on Monday, and you can meet ...... at this time."

"Second, Miss Mei's favorite snack is a pack of six chicken chips......"

"Three, Miss Mei will play with her mobile phone from 9 to 10 o'clock in the morning, 3 to 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and 8 to 9 o'clock in the evening every day, and it is best to send her a message at this time......"

"Four ,......"

Wu Liuqi also added and modified the notes with a serious face, and occasionally thought about it.

Good guy, I don't know if I think this thing is writing a paper, so serious......

This made Abba wonder, was Ah Qi stimulated by something? Suddenly chasing girls is like intelligence gathering, I haven't seen him like this before......

Just as Abba was thinking, the three Killer Matts in front of the SMT Hairstyling Art Door on the opposite side had already designed a set of colorful rainbow killer Matt's hairstyles for the expressionless Rotten Dead Hua at an extremely fast speed.

Full of funeral love style.

Seeing this, Ji Dabao's face was a little dull.

Previously, he still needed to stand on Wu Liuqi's shoulders to see the situation in the crowd.

Now Rotten Minghua's hairstyle is like a sun, big and shiny, almost blind.

With the completion of the three killing Matts, the surrounding crowd also stirred, I don't know if it was exclamations or boos.

It's like gluing your hair and shaping it with a paint brush!

Will anyone like this hardcore hairstyle?

Ji Dabao shook his head violently, and said with a determined face: "It's embarrassing to take out this kind of haircutting technique, Ah Qi, I bet with you, no one will think this hairstyle is good-looking!" ”

Chicken big bao dough with affirmation.

Wu Liuqi glanced at him when he heard this, and responded perfunctorily: "Hmm...... Yes...... Dabao, you're right......"

Then he lowered his head and concentrated on perfecting his "Miss Mei's strategy".

When Ji Dabao heard Wu Liuqi's perfunctory words, his face suddenly darkened.