Chapter 167: Dyeing ...... Hair dyeing?
He Chuan and He Chuan's beds were wandering around the world, and the spicy chicken was becoming more and more irritable at this time.
Spicy Chicken now has only one thought in his heart, that is, He Chuan has a new love and forgets his old love.
Why only take that little bug out and not yourself?
Why is there no news after running out, and you have left yourself a bird here?
Why......
With the pitiful brain capacity of Spicy Chicken, he definitely couldn't figure out what He Chuan was doing this for.
Therefore, the spicy chicken at this time is much, much more irritable than when He Chuan was there before.
This can be seen from the old man who often has a blue nose and swollen face.
Get angry at every turn, and beat the old man at every turn, which has become the daily routine of spicy chicken.
And under the beating of the spicy chicken day after day, year after year, the old man only felt physically and mentally exhausted.
This golden divine bird doesn't know what's wrong, since the woman left and said that she wanted to see this big world, this golden divine bird has begun to change.
From the previous day only lazily lying on the canopy, to the murderous afterward, to the current beating when I see him......
Who did you recruit and provoke whom......
The old man felt innocent, but he couldn't beat him, and if he resisted, the spicy chicken would be even more excited.
In this way, the old man can only silently bear the anger of the spicy chicken every time.
Until...... Today.
After walking out of the spicy chicken with a swollen nose and a swollen face again, a bold idea suddenly flashed through the old man's mind.
I can't go on like this, if I continue like this, I'm afraid I can't bear this old bone.
In this case, it is necessary to look for the source of the spicy chicken's irritability.
After thinking about it, the old man quickly thought of the woman, that is, He Chuan's bed.
Since He Chuan's bed left, Spicy Chicken's mood has become more and more irritable, like a barrel of dynamite, as soon as he sees a little spark, it will explode directly.
So, is the irritability of the spicy chicken based on the woman's departure?
If he got that woman back, would Spicy Chicken not want to beat himself all the time?
Such a thought flashed through his mind, but the old man's mind was no longer calm.
He clearly remembered that when the woman left, there was a He Chuan lying on her chest.
How easy is it to get that woman back?
Moreover, it is still unknown whether people will come back.
These are all great gods, they can't be provoked by themselves, they really can't be provoked.
Let's not talk about spicy chicken, that's the master who can beat himself to the point where he doesn't have a temper at all.
But the other side?
The woman left with the owner of the spicy chicken.
Even the spicy chicken has been able to beat himself to the point that he has no temper at all, so what about the owner of the spicy chicken?
Thinking about it like this, the old man only felt that there were thousands of dark clouds in front of him, and there was no light in his life at all.
However, just when the old man was looking up at the sky with a depressed face, a voice instantly rang in his ears.
"Ancestor, but you're worried about the Divine Bird?"
Hearing the words coming from beside him, the old man didn't pay attention to who it was, but nodded directly reflexively.
But when he nodded, he realized that a huge head was staring at him.
At this moment, the depression in the old man's eyes suddenly dissipated, and was replaced by a look of confusion.
No......
Aren't all the sacred birds only on that canopy?
Why did you suddenly run to your side?
And he's very good at talking???
And just when the old man felt that disaster was coming, the voice sounded again.
"Ancestor don't worry, this is not a divine bird, but a female bird that Sun Er found from a big mountain."
Hearing this, the old man's eyes immediately began to look around.
Soon, the old man found the person who spoke beside him, the big golden bird.
This man, he knew.
One of his hundreds of grandchildren.
Of course, his descendants, he is generally called grandson, as for great-grandson great-grandson...... Hell knows.
However, after realizing the identity of this person and the fact that this divine bird was not a spicy chicken, a light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the old man.
Because, he has also thought of a way to make the spicy chicken less irritable.
After thinking of that solution, the old man immediately began to revolve around the huge golden bird.
This look immediately made him see the difference between this golden bird and the spicy chicken.
The feathers on the spicy chicken's body are like steel needles and slightly rough; The feathers on this big golden bird are extremely smooth and soft.
Moreover, the size of this big golden bird is obviously one size smaller than that of Spicy Chicken.
But...... Why does this bird smell strangely?
When he got closer and sniffed it, the old man's gaze immediately fell on his grandson.
Seeing his ancestor looking at him, a trace of helplessness flashed on the young man's face.
"Ancestor wants to ask about this taste?"
He was halfway through the conversation, but when the young man saw the look of approval on the old man's face, he continued.
"That's right, when my grandson found this big bird, its hair was not golden, but before my grandson came, I took it to Tianyi Fang......"
Hearing his grandson say this, the old man also understood in an instant.
As the ancestor of the Divine Dynasty, he naturally learned about the industries in the Divine Dynasty when he was young.
Tianyifang is one of the properties of their royal family, and the clothes in Tianyifang are exclusively used by the ministers of the Divine Dynasty and members of the royal family.
Moreover, members of the royal family can also go to Tianyi Fang to customize clothes at any time.
Well...... Since it is to make clothes, then dyes are definitely necessary.
Therefore, after hearing the words of his grandson, the old man immediately understood.
Feelings this blonde hair is dyed.
After thinking about it, the old man's face suddenly turned strange.
My own grandson...... It seems that the head is still turning very fast, so you can cultivate it well in the future.
He patted his grandson on the shoulder with satisfaction, and the old man looked approving.
"Okay, you've done a good job this time, but there's still something that doesn't take it into account."
first praised his grandson, and then the conversation changed, but the old man pretended to be profound.
Motioning for his grandson to follow, the old man soon walked towards other places as well.