Two weeks after Al's departure, Belen and the others set out on another journey.

During this time, Belen's magic had fully recovered, and he seemed to be more energetic, although he often looked lazy.

In the early morning, in the caravans.

Ratil woke up from her sleep, and she was lucky enough to get around, rubbing her eyes, and finding that there was no figure on Leia's bed, and she thought that the latter had gone for a walk again.

Latil rubbed her hair, thinking that she should wash it once today, and then she remembered something again, and a smile appeared on her face.

"I haven't given Mr. Belen a haircut for a few days, Mr. Belen is so lazy, he must not have cleaned up this morning, hehe."

Latil is very keen on giving Beren her hair, and at the same time, Latil also likes Belen to comb her hair, although the feeling of numbness is really a little...

Knowing that Belen would not refuse to fix her hair, Lattier stood up and dressed with joy.

Belen was making breakfast, and he looked listless, as if he hadn't slept yet.

At this time, the elf girl on the side walked over, it was Laiya, who ran out for a walk before, and it was really strange that girls of this age were not snooze.

Lea jumped to the caravan, she noticed the man making breakfast, blinked her big bright eyes, and walked over.

"Mr. Belen!"

Hearing Leia's voice, Belen also turned his head to look.

Since agreeing to Leia's request that day, Leia has stayed here in Belém, eating and drinking well every day, which is really a good thing for her.

"Wait a minute, can you help wake up Latil and Latis?"

"No problem!"

Lya hummed a little song and ran to wake up the two cats, and Latil seemed to be getting out of bed, but Latis was pulled out by Latil with big confused eyes.

Today's breakfast prepared by Belém is a nutritious combination of vegetable and fruit sauces and sandwiches, and the side dishes in it are very precious ingredients, after all, Latil and Latis are still growing!

And, of course, the milk that Latil has specially emphasized, Belém will not forget!

"It's delicious!"

Latis held the sandwich in her two small hands, her brown eyes wide open and shining with surprise.

Hearing Latiss's praise, Belen was also overjoyed, but he deliberately added jam to Latiss's sandwich.

As Leia ate her sandwich, her eyes suddenly fell on Belen's hair, which was a mess, and she remembered that she hadn't taken care of her hair for a long time.

Leia looked at Belen for a few moments, then finished the sandwich in her mouth before speaking.

"Monsieur Belen, your hair is so messy! Shall I help you sort it out? ”

Hearing Leia's words, Belen was also stunned, and he raised his eyes to look at the few strands of hair hanging down.

Is hair messy?

Ratil on the side was just about to take a bite of the sandwich, and she subconsciously looked at Leia.

Haircut? No, shouldn't I be the one who helped Mr. Belen with his hair?

"Can you ignore it? It's a hassle..."

Belen looked at Leia and blinked, he scratched his hair, he always felt that it was not particularly messy.

"Mr. Belen, why are you so indifferent to your own affairs?"

Leia looked at Belen with some dissatisfaction, and she had seen some of Belen's habits these days.

is obviously very thoughtful in taking care of their daily life, but he doesn't care much about some of his own people, especially in his appearance.

"Is a haircut so important?"

Belen was simply because he was too lazy to care, because he didn't think it was a big deal to get a haircut or something.

"When I'm done eating, I'll dress up Mr. Belen! I'm very skilled! ”

Leia patted her chest with confidence, the waves were obviously undulating, and she lifted her snow-white chin proudly.

"Uh, okay."

Belen had no choice but to respond, he didn't know how to refuse this enthusiastic girl.

Ratil on the side was eating a sandwich with his head down, and that sullen look fell into Belen's eyes, he was slightly stunned, and his heart turned.

After finishing the meal, Latis ran aside with the book that Belen had been reading recently, while Lattier sat on the cart with her chin in her hands, probably looking at the scenery.

"Mr. Belen, you sit here."

Hearing this, Belen nodded, he sat down on the wooden chair, and then sat quietly and looked ahead.

"Then I'm going to start!"

Lea grinned as she picked up the comb, and she looked at Belen's hair repeatedly, then gently combed her hair.

I have to say that although Leia has a lively personality, her movements are very gentle, and her slender and agile fingers are plucking Belen's hair.

Latil, who was in the caravan, watched this scene and was silent, obviously she had thought of combing Mr. Belen's hair early in the morning.

It's a pity...

With such an exclamation in his heart, perhaps Mr. Belen would prefer to let Leia comb his hair more than her.

After all, Leia was better than her in every aspect, and thinking of this, Latil couldn't help but be depressed.

"That's it!"

Leia took the comb off and stood in front of Belén with a satisfied look and a smile.

Belen's originally messy head found that it had become much more normal, and he already had a good look, but he was not good at taking care of himself.

"Mr. Belen, stand up!"

Leia seemed to notice something.

"Hmm..."

Belen stood up, and in terms of stature, he was not much taller than Lea.

"The collar is not straight, Mr. Belen is so lazy!"

Leia stretched out her hands and straightened Belen's collar a little, then smoothed out some of the folds with her hands.

"That's it!"

Seeing Belen's delicate appearance now, Leia nodded with great satisfaction, and there was a little surprise in her eyes.

It turns out that Mr. Belen is also very good-looking!

After Léa left happily, Belen took the comb that Léa had returned to him and came to the caravan.

Rattier sat there sullen, and when she noticed Belen's arrival, she immediately put away her expression.

"Latir, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, I'm in a daze!"

Rattier replied with a smile in response to Belen, who looked at her and handed the comb to Ratill.

"Can you comb my hair for me? I just scratched it, and it looks like it's messed up again..."

Hearing Belen's words, Latir's eyes widened for a moment, and then there was a joyful look in his smile.

"Huh? Oh, oh good! Absolutely! Leave it to me! ”

"Then please."