Chapter Seventy-Seven: Hair Bundle

Xia Yuan counted the cost with his fingers, and when Xia Yuan finished calculating, the three sisters were startled. Lan Ling, who knew the world best, pointed to the delicate and mysterious record player on the table, and said incredulously: "Young master, you are not mistaken, the cost of this record player is only four taels of silver?"

Xia Yuan said: "That's right, the cost of this record player is only four taels of silver." ”

The three girls were shocked, and they all stared blankly at the record player on the table, silent.

They all muttered in their hearts, although the function of this talisman is very weak, but after all, it is a talisman, and the shape is also very exquisite, the cost of such a talisman is only four taels of silver? If we compare the spirit stones commonly used by cultivators, one spirit stone can be exchanged for five hundred taels of silver, and can be made into one hundred and twenty-five record players! The cost of this record player is unbelievably cheap!

Xia Yuan smiled and said, "Girls, be stupid, you can't see through what Ben Shao did." ”

Of course, Yuehe didn't understand this kind of industrial production, and Xia Yuan showed off without any scruples.

The three girls are not ambitious women, and their doubts are doubts, but they don't have the heart to delve into them. At this moment, seeing Xia Yuan jumping out to show off, he immediately diverted his attention.

Yuehe pursed her lips: "Young master, what's so proud about this, it's just a toy." ”

Xia Yuan was heartbroken when he heard this: "Toys, girl, this is the beginning of the development of human history! With the advent of the record player, the wheel of history is slowly turning, and a new page of mankind is about to be opened.

Yuehe glanced at Xia Yuan: "Young Master, you are so happy, and you are talking nonsense, is this thing or a holy thing? ”

Bai Xue echoed: "That's it, young master, you came back this time, and you were a little crazy, I think it's because you haven't combed your hair for a long time, and your brain is not bright." Sister He, you can re-tie the young master's hair in a bun. ”

Bai Xue was still angry about Xia Yuan's prank a few days ago, knowing that Xia Yuan was usually impatient to sit and tie his hair for a long time, so she took the opportunity to slander her, expecting Xia Yuan to suffer.

Yuehe was a little moved when she heard this: "Yes, it may be the reason." ”

Xia Yuan was taken aback, since the last time he wrote a crooked poem, he was tossed by Yuehe for an afternoon with the excuse of bunching his hair, Xia Yuan had a psychological shadow on the bunched hair, and tried to avoid combing his hair and bunching his hair, he hurriedly said: "Girl, don't listen to Xiaobai's random guesses, what does this bunch of hair have to do with the brain?"

Bai Xue smiled and said, "Young Master, why are you in such a hurry, did I guess right?"

Yuehe listened and made a decision: "Young master, I'll tie your hair." ”

Lan Ling also persuaded on the side: "Young Master, your hair bun was still tied last time you entered Beijing, and after a few days, it should be tied again." ”

Yuehe nodded and said: "Ling'er is right, it's been a long time, if you don't comb your hair and tie your hair, I'm afraid your hair will be knotted, young master, sit down, I'll tie your hair." ”

Xia Yuan cried and said with a sad face: "I have been using aura to protect my hair bun, and the appearance and shape have not changed, how can it be knotted, or don't want it." ”

Yuehe was a little angry, and her eyes began to widen: "Young Master, how can you be so sloppy?" Sit down, I'll tie your hair." ”

Bai Xue added oil and vinegar to the side: "Young master, if you don't comb your hair, your hair will become stinky." ”

When Yuehe heard this, she was really provoked to be more determined, staring at Xia Yuan with a glittering gaze, looking like she didn't back down.

Xia Yuan mourned: "Girl, don't listen to Xiaobai's telling right and wrong. We are cultivators, we have the trick of preventing dust, we have the trick of descaling, we have the trick of refreshing, I use it many times a day, how can it be the same as mortals?"

Yuehe looked at Xia Yuan coldly: "Young Master, don't say any more. If you resist tying your hair like this, there must be a problem, and only by helping you tie your hair can we solve the problem, so sit down. ”

Xia Yuan opened his mouth, speechless, Yuehe's reason was very strong, Xia Yuan couldn't escape.

Xia Yuan reluctantly accepted the reality, looking at Bai Xue who was smiling, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, just tie your hair, but let's go to the talisman room, I don't want some people to see the joke." ”

Yuehe said: "Yes, as long as you are willing to tie your hair, young master, you can tie your hair wherever you want." ”

The two then walked to the talisman room, and Bai Xue said goodbye with a smile: "Sister He, the young master hasn't tied his hair for a long time, so take more time to take care of it." ”

Xia Yuan's body stiffened when he heard this, he turned his head and glared at Bai Xue viciously, and was about to say something to fight back, when he was grabbed by Yuehe and dragged into the talisman room.

Xia Yuan entered the talisman room, heard Bai Xue's smug laughter in the courtyard, and felt unbearable, he pinched his hand again and again, and used pseudo-divine recitation to set up a soundproof array to block Bai Xue's laughter.

Yuehe stood quietly, without urging, and waited for Xia Yuan to finish the formation before he spoke: "Young master, you sit down and meditate, and we will start to tie your hair again." ”

Xia Yuan sat down, still snorting a little angrily.

Yuehe smiled: "Young master, don't be angry, you teased Xue'er like that a few days ago, and it made her cry, this rabbit is in a hurry, but it can really bite." ”

Xia Yuan was dumbfounded when he heard this, his anger dissipated, and he turned into shame: "It turns out that I was bitten by a rabbit, it's really a nest." ”

Yuehe walked behind Xia Yuan and gently dissolved his bun: "Young master, let Xue'er order, don't be angry with her." ”

Xia Yuan smiled wryly: "How can I be? How could I be angry with Xiaobai? It's just a joke." ”

Yuehe said: "That's good." ”

Yuehe also began to comb Xia Yuan's hair. The room fell silent.

Xia Yuan's heart also calmed down, he squinted slightly, savoring the faint fragrance, in this warm and quiet atmosphere, enjoying Yuehe's careful service.

Yuehe was engrossed in taking care of Xia Yuan's hair, Xia Yuan released a pseudo-divine sense, and secretly paid attention to Yuehe.

The fingers of the moon lotus pink and white shallots, gently slid over Xia Yuan's hair, so soft, so beautiful; the delicate and beautiful side face, under the full attention, a pair of autumn water eyes did not blink; under the pretty nose, the red mouth was particularly moving. The gaze swept over her slender and straight figure, which was uneven and uneven, and she saw infinite beauty.

Such a beautiful, feminine, dignified and quiet woman, serving herself wholeheartedly at the moment, Xia Yuan's heart was full of happiness, and her mood was so good that she flew up, fluttering like drinking old alcohol, happy and slightly drunk.

It took a lot of time for Yuehe to re-tie Xia Yuan's hair in a bun.

"Young master, the bun is ready. Yuehe said.

Xia Yuan stood up and turned to face Yuehe. His eyes were gentle, his face was slightly red, and he said lightly: "Yuehe, during the time I left, did you miss me?"

Yuehe didn't notice Xia Yuan's abnormality, her eyes were still on Xia Yuan's head, and she carefully looked at the bun from the front to see if there were any flaws. Yuehe replied casually: "Of course I think about it, young master, you are really, after leaving for so many days, there is no letter back, which makes people frightened." ”