Chapter 12 Publicity
Lin Huan didn't notice Xiaobai, at this time he was immersed in washing his hair and increasing his cultivation.
I never thought that there would be such a good thing in washing my hair! If you cultivate like this, it would be too cool, right?
Lin Huan grabbed, kneaded, and massaged. It can be said that he has used all the moves that can be used to wash his hair without reservation.
And Xiao Bai's eyes became colder and colder at this time, and the dantian in her body began to gradually repair because of the foreign aura, although the process was very slow. But the damaged meridians did begin to repair. Xiaobai concentrated on enjoying this process and enjoying the comfort brought by the gradual repair of the meridians.
Suddenly, the dantian stopped repairing. And Xiaobai's originally cold-eyed expression slowly softened.
After Lin Huan finished washing his hair, he was cleaning it with clean water at this time, and his exercises that were also running stopped at this time.
Lin Huan was stunned, what's going on?
Before he could react, Xiaobai picked up a towel and began to wipe it.
Looking at it, Xiao Bai had a silly smile as always, but Lin Huan felt that something was wrong with Xiao Bai's eyes!
But what it is, Lin Huan can't say, because it's extremely subtle.
Xiaobai smiled and stammered, "Brother...... Brother, alright, wipe dry!"
Lin Huan put down his doubts and smiled: "Well, it's good, but I don't think it's clean, do it again!"
Xiaobai doesn't know why.
Lin Huan fetched another basin of water, and then put purple flowers. Press Xiaobai on the Taishi chair again, and then let her bow her head.
Yes, I felt so good just now, I can actually practice by washing my hair? Such a good thing, idiots don't do it. Although Xiaobai is a little different, isn't this still so cute?
Xiaobai didn't understand, but he listened to what Lin Huan said.
Put the little white jet-black hair into the water again.
Gently again.
Hey, no response!
Scratching.
Hey, no response!
Massage.
Hey, why is it still not responding?
Lin Huan was surprised, why did it not work at all? Could it be that the strength was too small?
Lin Huan increased his strength, scratching, rubbing, and massaging. I still don't believe it!
"Ahh......h Brother, it hurts!"
It wasn't until Xiaobai's shouting that Lin Huan stopped. And he still didn't feel the automatic operation of the exercises!
This...... What's going on?
Lin Huan couldn't figure it out, but Master Yaowang was not there, Xiaobai? Forget it, she was a real Xiaobai, and she didn't understand what she said.
Lin Huan gave up the torture of Xiaobai with doubts.
After stopping, he looked at Xiaobai and found that Xiaobai's eyes were full of tears. I also want to know that it really hurts, and the key is that I was too excited just now.
He said apologetically and softly: "I'm sorry, Xiaobai, I just used my strength!"
Xiaobai raised her head and just looked up at Lin Huan, she said pitifully with tears: "Brother...... Brother. It's not strange! It's Xiaobai, I didn't hold back!"
Lin Huan looked at Chu Chu's moving Xiaobai, and suddenly felt ashamed, and at the same time a little remorseful, he blamed himself for being too anxious.
Lin Huan gently patted Xiaobai's still wet head and said, "It's me who is not good." Okay, Xiaobai won't cry! That's it, I'll give you all the meat today!"
Except for the first morning and Xiaobai eating meat, these two days were porridge and no meat. Because Lin Huan wanted to save, the business of the hairdresser was not stable at all, and he didn't dare to be extravagant.
Xiaobai was overjoyed when he heard this, wiped away his tears in a chic manner, and nodded incessantly: "Mmmmmmmm
Lin Huan secretly said that it was okay, fortunately, this girl is very easy to coax now.
Lin Huan made a boy's hairstyle for Xiaobai, with two buns. The back has long hair up to the waist, neat bangs in the front, and long sideburns on both sides that reach the chest.
Well, Lin Huan just had fun making him look like a Taoist boy next to Yuan Shi Tianzun in Journey to the West. It's lovely, it's lovely!
Satisfied, he pinched the little white face in the shape of a boy and said, "Wait here, I'll cook!"
It's a little baby fat, and it's so comfortable to pinch.
Xiaobai nodded obediently.
After three days of contact, Lin Huan is no longer afraid of Xiaobai's identity as an assassin at all, because Xiaobai is really well-behaved and cute now. Lin Huan likes her like this, like a well-behaved little sister.
An incomparably sumptuous breakfast for them, Lin Huan gave the whole meat to Xiaobai, and drank the white porridge himself.
Although Lin Huan didn't know what these meats were, it didn't prevent him from yearning for meat.
Watching Xiaobai chew and eat the meat slowly, Lin Huan was a little envious, and he sat on the Taishi chair after eating it quickly.
He sat cross-legged and ran the exercises, but he was surprised to find that no matter how many times he ran, the meridians were still like that, and there was even a trace of aura in the dantian!
Can't actually cultivate on your own?
But why did you wash Xiaobai's hair for the first time and enter the cultivation state, but the second time it was in vain? Could it be that only the first time is okay?
Lin Huan couldn't figure it out, but he decided that he must find someone else to try, otherwise he would always be unwilling in his heart!
However, here's the problem. No, Old Man Lai left, and Brother Lin and Sister-in-law Cai'er fled. The young ladies of Tianxiang Pavilion didn't come to the door!
How does no one experiment? How can no one figure it out?
What to do, what to do? people, people!
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Lin Huan slapped the Taishi chair and stood up!
"There it is!"
Xiao Bai, who was still chewing and eating meat slowly, was startled, and instantly wrapped the bowl because it was full of meat. At the same time, she looked at Lin Huan vigilantly.
Lin Huan noticed it, and he said angrily: "Okay, okay, I said that I will eat it for you, and I will never eat it!"
Xiaobai smiled at this time, and then continued to eat meat.
Lin Huan thought of it and did it, he rushed to the market, bought a brush, inkstone and rice paper, and then came back quickly.
He acted in a hurry, while Xiaobai didn't listen to what was going on outside the window and only ate meat.
Lin Huan spread the rice paper on the ground, then poured some water into the inkstone, and after grinding it, he dipped the brush in ink and prepared to put down the pen.
However, as soon as he got to the next pen, he stopped.
It turned out that the posture of holding the pen was actually the posture of holding a fountain pen, a pen and other hard pens.
It's embarrassing, brush, he hasn't used it!
What Lin Huan thought of was the propaganda product of the earth's civilization, advertising!
He intended to paint two portraits of people and paint his hair before and after hairdressing. He believes that anyone who has seen it and has a little aesthetic concept will know the difference. Well, the business of the hairdresser will definitely improve, even if it is not good, at least one or two will come to the door, right?
However, he ignored the Crescent Continent, which was the ancient time on Earth, where rice paper and brushes were used. Even if you paint a portrait of a person, it's still an ink painting!
This...... It's embarrassing!
At this time, Xiaobai had already finished eating, because a long time had passed.
After she cleaned up obediently, she suddenly saw Lin Huan lying on the rice paper floor, holding a brush hanging in the air in a daze!
She walked over gently and said curiously, "Brother...... Brother!"
Lin Huan's consciousness was pulled back because he heard Xiaobai's voice.
Lin Huan sighed and said, "Hey...... I can't use a brush!
Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then took the brush from Lin Huan's hand under Lin Huan's surprised eyes, and then quickly drew a figure on rice paper.
Lin Huan's eyes widened, Xiaobai actually knew how to paint in ink. What's more, it's fast!
And what surprised him was that Xiaobai drew a handsome young man with short hair, dressed in brief white clothes and pants. A pair of smart eyes, a familiar face, a delicate posture.
This...... Isn't that me?
Oh my, lifelike!
Lin Huan's heart couldn't help admiring that ink painting could be painted so realistically, even in Lin Huan's cognition on the earth, Xiaobai is the first person!
Lin Huan gave a thumbs up without hesitation and said: "Xiaobai!
Xiaobai happily picked up the rice paper and handed it to Lin Huan and said with a smile: "Brother...... Brother!"
Lin Huan was extremely excited and carefully put away the rice paper.
Then she touched Xiaobai's head excitedly and said, "Xiaobai, it's good! Come, listen to me, you draw two people on a piece of rice paper." ”
Xiaobai doesn't know why.
Lin Huan said: "In this way, one has ordinary loose hair and a haggard face. One of them, with neat hair and a spirit countenance!"
Xiaobai looked at him blankly.
Lin Huan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered Xiaobai's mind.
But what can I do?
Pregnant!
Lin Huan said: "Xiaobai, do you remember Sister Mingyue of Tianxiang Pavilion the day before yesterday?"
Xiaobai nodded.
Lin Huan was overjoyed and said, "Yes, you just miss her." You think, what she was like before. Is his hair sparse, is his face average, is it not as beautiful as I did for his hair?"
Xiaobai was silent, trying to remember, and nodded after a moment.
Lin Huan said excitedly again: "Yes, yes! Just draw her, draw a picture of what she looked like before I did her hair." And then draw a picture of what your hair will look like on the side, you know?"
Xiaobai was stunned, and then nodded happily.
After a while, a piece of rice paper is finished.
Lin Huan looked at it, and it was indeed Mingyue. The painting is very similar, if you add color to set off, this is a proper photo!
One is the bright moon before making the head, and the other is the bright moon that is more watery and beautiful after making the head!
Lin Huan was overjoyed, hugged Xiaobai fiercely, kissed her on the face and said, "Xiaobai, you have helped me a lot!"
Xiao Bai blushed for a while, and then lowered his head and shyly swayed back and forth.
Lin Huan didn't care, this level was normal for him. On Earth, this kind of intimate action is commonplace among girlfriends!
He couldn't help admiring the portrait of the bright moon.
Then let Xiaobai continue to draw, and each one is the same.
It took a whole morning to finish painting a stack of rice paper, and finally finished painting in the afternoon.
Lin Huan was not idle in this process, and kept serving tea and pouring water, massaging and massage, for fear that Xiaobai would be tired.
Xiaobai is also persevering, and he paints from morning to afternoon. Except for Lin Huan giving her a few massages, she has basically been painting.
Succeed with flying colors.
Lin Huan instinctively wanted to hug Xiaobai and kiss him again, but this time he was dodged by Xiaobai.
Lin Huan didn't care, he felt that Xiaobai was just uncomfortable.
Of course, he didn't notice Xiaobai's shyness and some joyful expression. Because the little white head falls very low!
Lin Huan gathered all the portraits together, and then instructed Xiaobai to write next to the two portraits: before hairdressing, after hairdressing. and so on!
In the afternoon, the calm slums of Silvermoon City added a scene.
In the streets and alleys of the slums, a man's voice can be heard shouting.
"Take a look, take a look. The effect of hairdressing is amazing. Before the mediocre hairdressing, after the beauty of the fairy! The hairdresser focuses on the introduction of the trick of making the young lady beautiful, and at the same time, the price limit is 50% off from today, for a period of three days! Take a look, take a look at the ......"
Countless passers-by were attracted by this loud but strange shout.
When they took the rice paper, they praised the girl like a fairy.
The man beat his chest and paused, wanting to inquire about the beauty in the painting.
The woman was ecstatic and searched for the hairdresser like a treasure.
At this time, Xiaobai's cute shape stood in front of the hairdresser's door, and a large piece of rice paper was pasted on the hairdresser's door.
Hairdresser limited-time discount, 50% off sitewide!
The original price is two ordinary spirit stones, and the price is limited to one!
The hairdresser is committed to making the young lady a fairy!
This is also a gimmick hyped by Lin Huan.
Women, no matter which time and place, ask yourself? What woman does not love beauty?
As the old saying goes, everyone has a love for beauty, let alone a sensual woman who already likes beautiful things?
No matter how many people can come, the popularity of the hairdresser is up!
Silver Moon City North Tianxiang Pavilion Musk Hall
Due to Cai'er's escape, Mingyue had already taken over Musk Hall at this time. Even though she still wanted to go to the hairdresser to get her hair done, she couldn't leave, so she put it on hold.
Mingyue was sitting on the bookcase in the hall writing something, when suddenly a Tianxiang Pavilion disciple hurriedly ran in. At the same time, she also has a piece of rice paper in her hand.
"Oh no, no!
Mingyue frowned and said, "Yuexin, when did you become so flustered?"
Yuexin said aggrievedly: "I'm sorry Sister Mingyue, oh, no! Hall Master!"
Mingyue waved her hand and said, "Okay, okay, you have been following me, and you are worthy of my sister in private." ”
Yue Xin nodded happily.
Mingyue Knife: "What's the alarm?"
Yuexin stepped forward and opened the rice paper and said, "Sister Mingyue, I was ordered to go out to purchase, passing by the slums. Discover that...... Lin Huan from the hairdresser painted a portrait of his sister, and then sent it all over the slums. What else do you say about discounts, what are you going to do for a limited time!"
Yuexin didn't notice it at all, Mingyue was already stunned at this time. Looking at his portrait in a daze!
How vivid this is, how lifelike it is!
But what does this mean before and after hairdressing?
Mingyue was puzzled.
She asked, "Yuexin, who painted this?"
Yue Xin said: "Hairdresser Lin Huan! What he sent must have been painted by him." Hmph, you dare to show off your sister's portrait, haven't you just been there? Isn't it related to Cai'er? Besides, Cai'er is no longer there!"
Mingyue said sharply: "Don't talk nonsense." Sister Cai'er is the hall master for one day, and she will be our hall master for the rest of her life! You have to remember that everything Sister Cai'er has done is not wrong. Even the high priest said so! In the future, Hugh must be disrespectful to the master of Cai'er Hall, otherwise even sisters will not be spared!"
Yuexin hurriedly apologized: "Sister Mingyue, don't be angry, it's Yuexin's speech, Yuexin will definitely remember what her sister said in the future!"
Yuexin was also able to expand when Sister Mingyue took over Musk Hall, and she didn't have bad intentions, she just stood in Mingyue's point of view.
It is precisely because she knows that Yuexin has no cover, but no bad intentions, and Mingyue is just a reprimand.
He looked at the portrait in a daze.
How carefully do you have to observe such a good painting, how much more careful does it take to draw such a good painting?
But why did Lin Huan choose me to paint?
Does he have me in his heart?
Mingyue blushed when she thought of this.
She remembered Lin Huan's handsome face, gentle massage, delicate skin and the moment when he put his hand on her shoulder affectionately.
The more she thought about it, the redder Mingyue's face became!
"Sister, what's wrong with you?"
The pleasure is inexplicable.
Mingyue said: "I want to do my hair again the day after tomorrow, it looked good last time!"
"Huh?"
Yuexin is inexplicable, why do people use your portraits to distribute them everywhere, but you still have to take care of business?
Yuexin was stunned for a while!