Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Grinding Goblin

"Brother Mu Cheng, you use your divine power to help me dry my hair, okay?"

Looking at Yun Ruo's starry eyes, Mu Cheng actually wanted to say "good" in his heart.

But he never opened his mouth.

On the one hand, because of his personality, he is embarrassed.

On the other hand, he was worried that he would not be able to control his divine power, and he would burn Yun Ruo's hair all at once.

"Brother Mu Cheng, how are you?"

Yun Ruo pouted, and her little hand kept gently tugging the corner of Mu Cheng's clothes.

"Good, good!" Mu Cheng looked flustered and hurriedly agreed.

If the little fairy is coquettish, and if she doesn't agree, then she is really not a man.

Seeing that Yun Ruo turned around and turned his back to him, Mu Cheng raised his right hand, and just wanted to mobilize the divine power in his body, he suddenly took his hand back.

He had only been receiving his divine power for a day, and he had almost no idea how to control it.

He was really afraid that because of one of his mistakes, Yun Ruo would become a nun.

If you don't use divine power, is there any way to dry Yun Ruo's long black hair in a short time?

By the way, isn't there an electric wind blowing?

Just use this.

In a flash of thought, Mu Cheng whispered:

"Yun Ruo, I, I use the methods of this world to ...... your hair Is it good to dry it? ”

"The way of this world?"

Yun Ruo turned to look at Mu Cheng, and then nodded with curiosity on his face, "Okay!" ”

"Then you go to the bathroom and wait for me first, and I'll just get something."

"Hmm."

Looking at Yun Ruo's bouncing back, Mu Cheng really wanted to take out his mobile phone at this moment, open Du Niang, and search:

[How to blow a girl's hair?] 】

No way, he really doesn't have any experience in this area.

He had blown his hair countless times, and his hair was short and casual.

But Yunruo's hair is obviously different from herself.

There's no time to search.

Seeing that Yun Ruo had already walked into the bathroom, Mu Cheng took a deep breath, quickly took a plastic chair, and quickly followed.

He placed the chair in front of the sink and immediately motioned for Yun Ruo to sit down.

"Come, sit in this chair."

"Okay."

"You give me the bath towel."

"Hmm."

Taking the bath towel handed over by Yun Ruo, Mu Cheng looked at her long wet hair, smelled the fragrance on the hair, and swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Taking a deep breath again, his left hand trembled slightly and slowly lifted it, and Yun Ruo draped the hair behind him.

Then gently put the bath towel in your hand over her shoulders and back, so that her wet hair does not wet her clothes.

Gently putting down Yun Ruo's hair, Mu Cheng took out an electric breeze from the sink drawer and plugged it in.

"Yun Ruo," Mu Cheng said with an electric breeze, "This machine will be a little noisy later, you have to be prepared." ”

"Hmm." Yun Ruo turned his back to Mu Cheng and nodded.

Mu Cheng just wanted to press the switch of the hair dryer, and his heart began to be entangled again.

Do you want to use a comb to comb Yun Ruo's hair first?

With such long hair, do I start blowing from above, or do I start below?

Gan!

I knew that there would be today, and when I was cutting my hair at the barbershop, I should have paid attention to how those "Tony" dried women's hair.

Regret not being at the beginning.

Mu Cheng didn't want Yun to wait too long, so his thoughts were racing, so he pressed the switch of the hair dryer.

No matter how much you blow it, you have to dry your hair in the end anyway.

The only thing to note is that the air vent should not blow directly on Yun Ruo's scalp, so as not to hurt the scalp and greatly reduce the chance of hair loss.

In the next time, Mu Cheng concentrated on blowing Yun Ruo's hair.

Yun Ruo looked at Mu Cheng behind him through the mirror in front of him, and his eyes flashed with strange light from time to time.

During this period, Mu Cheng inadvertently raised her eyes and looked in the mirror, so frightened that she hurriedly lowered her eyes and pretended to be looking at her feet.

She suddenly had a shy expression, which made Mu Cheng confused.

Let's continue to concentrate on blowing your hair.

Mu Cheng took the hair dryer and blew it for nearly twenty minutes before he could dry Yun Ruo's long hair.

If it is himself, each time he washes and blows his hair, it will not take more than five minutes at most.

Blowing dry his hair, he habitually picked up the comb, wanting to comb Yun Ruo's long fluffy hair neatly and softly.

As a result, as soon as his hair was combed halfway, he was inexplicably stunned.

He suddenly felt as if he had gone a little too far.

Yun Ruo obviously just told you to dry your hair, why do you still comb your hair?

What do you want?

After hesitating for almost a second, Mu Cheng saw that Yun Ruo did not explicitly stop him, so he continued to comb her hair.

He was cautious, for fear that his hair would be knotted and hurt Yun Ruo.

A moment later.

"Yunruo, okay."

Saying that, Mu Cheng didn't dare to look at Yun Ruo, and pretended to bury his head in sorting out the hair dryer line.

In the process of blowing Yun Ruo's hair, his spirit was very focused and he didn't feel anything.

As a result, after drying my hair and doing nothing, I suddenly felt so embarrassed.

Yun Ruo said "um" softly, sneaked a look at Mu Cheng through the mirror, then got up, lowered his head and ran out of the bathroom.

Putting the hair dryer in the drawer, Mu Cheng took a deep breath and prepared to brush his teeth and wash his face.

As soon as he was halfway through brushing his teeth, there was a sudden sound behind him, Yun Ruo's pleasant voice:

"Brother Mu Cheng, what are you doing?"

Yun Ruo's sudden words frightened Mu Cheng and almost swallowed the toothpaste.

He turned around for the first time, only to see Yun Ruo leaning against the door wall, poking out his head, looking at him curiously.

"Brush ...... Brushing. Mu Cheng said, feeling that a piece of foam was about to slide down from his mouth, and hurriedly reached out to catch it.

"Brush your teeth ......"

Seeing Mu Cheng's mouth of white foam, Yun Ruo suddenly felt so funny, and immediately came to Mu Cheng's side, and said with a smile:

"Brother Mucheng, I also have to brush my teeth."

"Huh? Oh! Good! ”

Mu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then opened the drawer, took out a new toothbrush that had not been opened, and a new mouthwash cup.

After washing the mouthwash cup and filling it with water, he immediately unpacked it and took out a toothbrush, squeezed it into the toothpaste, and handed it to Yun Ruo.

Yun Ruo took the toothbrush and didn't know how to use it for a while.

"Have you ever brushed your teeth when you were in heaven before?" Mu Cheng asked.

"Nope."

"Come, follow me, and I'll teach you how to brush your teeth."

"Hmm."

After Mu Cheng spit out the foam in his mouth, he said as he did it:

"First hold the toothbrush with your right hand, yes, that's it, then split your lips to expose your front teeth, brush your front teeth up and down like I did, and remember not to push too hard."

"Brother Mucheng, why is there no foam when I brush my teeth?" Yun Ruo looked puzzled.

"If you want foam, just dip a toothbrush in a cup of water."

"Is that so?"

"Hmm~~ Actually, it's okay to touch the water a little."

"Wow! It's really foaming! ”

Looking at himself in the mirror, with a mouth of white foam, Yun Ruo suddenly smiled.

She stopped brushing her teeth and just played with foam.

Standing too close to Yun Ruo, Mu Cheng's little heart couldn't stand it anymore, so he hurriedly brushed his teeth and rinsed his mouth.

He just wanted to wipe his mouth with a towel, but Yun Ruo suddenly attacked, touching the foam in his hand to his mouth.

Mu Cheng was stunned.

Looking at Yun Ruo's laughing appearance in the mirror, he suddenly reacted.

The foam on the side of his mouth seemed to come out of Yun Ruo's mouth.

His face turned red in an instant, and he didn't know for a moment whether the foam should be wiped off or not.