Soon he was at the stinky dump he was looking for, and covered his nose to find what he was looking for in the piles of garbage. Take something is, a bunch of hairdresser discarded unwanted hair!

He wiped the strand of hair, took it in his hand, and walked quickly to a small pool in the city to wash it. After washing, he carefully put the strand of hair in his pocket.

Now the 'fake beard' is here. But how do you put him in your mouth? You have to get some good glue. To put it this way...... I still have to buy it from someone, which means I have to take a risk before I get my makeup done.

yes, you're going to have to take a risk...... But I had to minimize the danger this time, reduce it to a minimum...... I can find an old, old-eyed old man to buy it, so that the danger is much less.

So, Fan Xiaoqi began to be in the city again, constantly looking for his new goal. It wasn't long before his goal was found. She was an old woman, who looked to be seventy or eighty years old. She was sitting in front of her 'stationery store' and dozing off leisurely.

Fan Xiaoqi took a few steps forward and came to the old woman.

"Old lady, old lady...... Old lady!" Fan Xiaoqi shouted softly to the old woman.

The old woman's ears seemed to be relatively good, and she came to her senses after a few screams. Then he opened his eyes and looked at the young man in front of him, 'Fan Xiaoqi'. Then Fan Xiaoqi was surprised to find that the old woman's eyes and pupils became a lot larger in an instant, and a kind and somewhat excessive smile appeared on her face.

Kindness...... Does he recognize me? But...... Why didn't she call for me, but smiled at me......?

Just as Fan Xiaoqi's heart was tossing and turning, the old lady's hoarse and shrill voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Oh, lad. Is there anything wrong with me?" asked the old lady with the smile she had just smiled, opened her wrinkled, yellow, and colorless mouth, and said in a kind and kind tone.

"Well, old lady, do you have any glue for sale?" Fan Xiaoqi asked softly tentatively.

"Glue ?......" the old lady asked with a frown, her eyes wide and confused. The already full wrinkles on her forehead deepened, encrypted, and increased a lot under this frown, as if they were layers of mountains and deep ditches.

"Uh...... Is it paste, is there any paste?" Fan Xiaoqi quickly corrected.

So the old lady thought for a moment, then nodded and said, "Yes! There are several of them." Come with me. ”

Then, the old lady slowly stood up, grabbed Fan Xiaoqi's thin arm, showed an old and charming smile, and said softly with a hoarse and thin throat: "Come, come with me, little handsome guy, I'll take you to get the paste!"

No wonder she laughed so much, it turned out that this old woman actually ...... It's actually interesting to me, it's terrifying!

Fan Xiaoqi immediately shuddered and subconsciously struggled. The old clinker's hand was like a rope, locking his hand firmly and unable to move.

At this time, the old woman took Fan Xiaoqi's lean arm and continued to walk into the house, while comforting softly with a hoarse and thin throat: "Don't be shy, I won't eat you." Then the old woman turned her head again and peeked at Fan Xiaoqi's lean and sturdy figure.

Fan Xiaoqi gradually got used to it under the old woman's firm grasp and pull. As he followed the old woman's steps toward the stationery store, he thought to himself: "Hey, forget it, I'll only buy a bottle of paste anyway, and I'll be fine for a while, so let's make this old pervert cheaper!"

So he quickly complied, and with the old woman's firm grasp and gentle pull, and from time to time he was touched by the old woman's wrinkled and rough hand, on his arm, up and down, lightly, and slowly, and came to the 'stationery shop'.

"Come, come with me inside. "After the old woman entered the 'stationery store', she didn't make any stops, but continued to take Fan Xiaoqi's hand and walk to the back room.

What is she going to do? Should she not, should she not......

Fan Xiaoqi didn't dare to think about it, but he couldn't struggle with the old woman's rough and powerful hand. Therefore, he was quickly dragged to the back room by a reluctant force.

"Oooh, the paste is all here. Find out for yourself. The old woman dragged him into the middle of the back room, let go of his arms, and pointed to a wooden cabinet in front of her.

Fan Xiaoqi looked at the environment in the room while stroking his red and swollen arm, which was pulled and pinched and rubbed by the old woman. This is a small storeroom, which is filled with this kind of paper, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and other stationery.

Oh, so ...... She brought me here to see the goods. Scared me.

So Fan Xiaoqi squatted down and followed the old woman's instructions to find what he wanted on the cabinet shelves in the storeroom. However, after searching for a long time, he did not find the paste he wanted. So, he had no choice but to take a black bottle that looked a little like paste, and asked the old woman with a smile, "Well, old lady." Isn't this the paste you were talking about?"

"yes, it's not just this bottle. I've got a couple of bottles of sesame paste. The old woman looked at him with squinting eyes and smiled.

"Ahh

"Yes, I still have it, yellow sesame paste, corn sesame paste, pea sesame paste, and, and...... Let me think about it......" The old woman touched her head, thinking passionately and tirelessly, and she wanted to give him a comprehensive introduction to the supplies that the beautiful young man in front of her needed, in her own emotional tone.

"Well, okay, okay, I understand. I'll take the choice myself. Fan Xiaoqi interrupted the old woman's train of thought and said helplessly.

If you adjust it to an optimal state, it should be a little sticky, right? Kindness...... Just buy this black bottle, so that you can cover the 'fake beard' better.

So, Fan Xiaoqi happily paid and bought a bottle of 'black sesame paste' with the darkest color. During this process, the old woman kept staring at him with squinting eyes. By the way, he touched his tender little hands when he was paying, and pinched his cute and handsome little face a few times, and finally boldly poked his strong little chest muscles.

After fully satisfying her psychological needs, the old woman finally let go of the way that was blocked by her body and let Fan Xiaoqi leave.

After Fan Xiaoqi went out, he quickened his pace and walked forward quickly, while secretly scolding in his heart: This damn old pervert, old perverted old woman. I hurt to death when I pinched it!