Chapter 6 Shampoo Girl
Xiaobai took the clothes, Lin Huan avoided it, and just went out to the market again.
Lin Huan made a decision, but he knew that it was risky to keep Xiaobai here.
He left Xiaobai at home again, and then ran out on his own.
When he came back again, he bought some rouge gouache that he had come to but didn't really like.
Lin Huan thinks that these rouge gouaches are really not easy to use, and they don't even help the skin at all, just for pure dressing.
However, for the sake of Xiaobai, he still bought it.
Xiaobai changed into clothes, and it generally fits well, but it doesn't match Xiaobai's style at this time.
Let Xiaobai sit on the Taishi chair again.
Lin Huan seriously washed her hair with violet flowers and broke up her previous hairstyle.
An hour later, Xiaobai's new look has come out.
Lin Huan looked at it and nodded with satisfaction, in his opinion, it was very different from the wanted female assassin!
The wanted is a woman with a serious and cold face.
Now Xiaobai is a pure and lovely smart girl.
Lin Huan changed Xiaobai's painting style and tied Xiaobai's left and right buns. Round, bulging. There are also red cable ties floating there. It's cute!
The sideburns on both sides are long, and there are neat bangs in front of the forehead. It's lovely!
And Lin Huan left a long shawl on the back of her head, up to her waist!
Paired with a pink dress and white embroidered shoes. It feels like the whole pure and lovely ancient style girl!
In particular, Lin Huan used rouge gouache to specially modify Xiaobai's makeup. The white face is smeared with blush, a little red, and dimples appear when laughing, and the dimples are more obvious under the vision of blush.
The eyebrows were drawn with charcoal, and some of the erect and serious eyebrows were retouched to form a curved semicircle.
With Xiaobai's eyes, he smiles like a beautiful crescent moon in the night!
Lin Huan held her shoulders and smiled at Xiaobai in the mirror, "Do you like it?"
Xiaobai smiled happily: "Happy...... Loved it!"
Lin Huan understood that she had some problems, and might even be mentally damaged. However, strictly speaking, it is not serious. Otherwise she wouldn't have dressed herself!
However, he stammered a little when he spoke, and Lin Huan estimated that this was also the impact of self-damage cultivation. Of course, he doesn't know the specifics, which is also his guess.
Lin Huan said: "That, Xiaobai." In the future, you will be the shampoo girl here, just like I washed your hair just now. Wash the hair of customers who come in later!"
Xiaobai stammered blankly: "Brother...... Brother!wash ...... Wash your hair, I ...... I...... I won't!"
Lin Huan sounded really awkward.
He smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll teach you! Also, don't you know how to talk less in the future? If there is anything you need to express, you can write it down." Can you write?"
Xiaobai was a little frustrated and said, "Yes." ”
Lin Huan understood her frustration, he leaned on the right side of Xiaobai's shoulder and said, "Although I don't know how you became like this, I know that you can understand what I said." You call me brother, and it may be that the dependent object in your memory has become me. It doesn't matter! But you have to remember that whether you remember it or not, you are in danger right now. Someone out there is trying to get you! That's why I'm dressing you up differently than you normally would. But, to be on the safe side, you don't talk much about whoever comes. I'm not disgusted with you, you see?"
Lin Huan actually said this with a gambling meaning, because everything was his guess. He just thinks that even if Xiaobai doesn't remember something, and is still traumatized, he should understand what he said.
Xiaobai was rarely silent, and after a while, she smiled and nodded at Lin Huan, but did not speak.
Lin Huan smiled with relief, because Xiaobai expressed his obedience to him with practical actions!
Lin Huan smiled: "Okay, let's open the door! I'm a hairdresser! You will be a shampoo girl in the future!"
Lin Huan's hairdresser officially opened in the middle of the morning, which was just right at this time.
After a morning of tossing and hesitation, he left Xiaobai behind.
The barber shop opened as usual, but the difference was that there was a cute girl in the shop, a hairdresser shampoo girl.
It seemed that everything was as usual, but after an hour, Lin Huan was going crazy.
He was sitting on the Taishi chair, and Xiaobai was pressing his head to clean. Xiaobai's serious expression, but Lin Huan had a crying expression.
"Hey, no, you have to pay attention to your tactics at this time!"
"It's wrong again, it's to press the temple gently, not to press it dead!"
"Ah, it hurts, it hurts! Washing your hair is to scratch your scalp lightly, your nails are already long, you can't use it so hard!"
Lin Huan was miserable to teach by example, but after an hour passed, Xiaobai still couldn't satisfy Lin Huan. Although Xiaobai has made progress in this hour, it is still too far from Lin Huan's requirements!
After wiping it dry again, Lin Huan stopped Xiaobai from continuing.
He smiled bitterly: "That's it for the time being! I'll go to Old Man Lai's side and pick some violet flowers, you stay in the store and don't go out, you know?"
Xiaobai nodded a little frustratedly.
Lin Huan had no comfort at this time, because he really had a headache. Flee in seconds. Anyway, the hairdresser is often not frequented!
At this time, he was not worried that Xiaobai would be recognized by passers-by, because the image of Xiaobai and the wanted female assassin was already too different!
Lin Huan entered Old Man Lai's yard, and he was surprised to find that Old Man Lai did not go to the front to see the shop, but lay leisurely on the rocking chair in the courtyard and drank tea.
"Hey, old man Lai, why didn't you go to the store?"
Old man Lai paused, then got up, and when he saw that it was Lin Huan, he lay down and said leisurely: "Hey...... Anyway, I can't sell it, and the business in the slums is really not good!
Lin Huan was stunned and said, "What's wrong?"
Old man Lai sighed, but he didn't say anything.
Instead, he asked, "Why are you here boy?"
Lin Huan saw that Old Man Lai deliberately diverted the topic, so he smiled embarrassedly: "The violet flowers are gone, I'll pick some!"
Old man Lai was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly thought of something.
"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, what are you doing with violet flowers?
Lin Huan smiled bitterly: "How can there be, just like me, like a cultivator?"
Old man Lai said strangely: "Then what do you want violet flowers for?"
Lin Huan said seriously: "Wash your hair!"
Old man Lai opened his eyes wide and said, "What?"
"Wash your hair!"
Old man Lai suddenly jumped up from the rocking chair and said angrily: "You use the violet flowers commonly used by the foundation building monks to wash ......your hair?" You!"
Old man Lai pointed at Lin Huan, his face was incredible!
Lin Huan said helplessly: "This ...... It seems that only violet flowers are the most suitable for washing hair. That's why I need it. Old man Lai, don't care what I do! You just say, give it or not?"
Lin Huan said that in the end, he asked the old man Lai directly.
Old man Lai was stunned, he looked at Lin Huan carefully, and found that he didn't mean to joke at all.
Old man Lai finally sighed and said, "Hey...... Forget it, pick it yourself. Pick whatever you want, if you waste it, you will waste it! If you want it in the future, you can come and pick it directly. ”
When did Lin Huan not come over directly to pick this, but he saw that Old Man Lai seemed to be a little in good spirits.
However, Old Man Lai didn't say that he wouldn't ask more. He successfully picked some violet flowers from the yard and went back. It's just that the moment he went out, he turned around, and he saw the old man Lai looking at the grass and trees in the yard!
Strange! Very strange! Is this still the old man Lai who ate meat with him yesterday? When Lin Huan was about to eat at noon, he asked the old man Lai, and if he didn't say anything, he had to say it! Maybe he could help, couldn't it? Even if he couldn't, he could be comforted!
Lin Huan walked on the way back, but when he arrived at the door, he was stunned!
There was a long queue at the door of the hairdresser, and there were many curious people pointing at them.
Why? Because there are all the girls in line!
A uniform yellow and white flowing long skirt with a white long sword on her back.
Lin Huanmeng found out, I'll go, isn't this my sister-in-law's outfit yesterday?
That's right, it's the Tianxiang Pavilion disciple who came!