It's normal for people to have black hair.

Lawrence has almost no hair on his chest and calves, but there is also very noticeable hair on his armpits and the sides of the back of his hands.

But Lawrence remembers that when he was on Earth, the women on the streets seemed to have no hair on their legs.

I think I have to shave every night, or every few days.

Maintaining beauty comes at a cost.

Lawrence advised Sariel: "There's no need to get rid of that leg hair, it's fine now." ”

Sariel looked at Lawrence strangely, "Lawrence, do you like women with leg hair?" ”

Lawrence shook his head decisively, sorted out his emotions, and said more sincerely: "It's no better, but since you have it, maybe you should accept yourself like this." ”

Sariel was even more puzzled.

Lawrence said directly: "Forget it...... You pull it out, I do think smooth legs are better. ”

Since she didn't listen to the persuasion, there was really no need to be pretentious about this kind of thing that was beneficial to herself.

Sariel quickly decided, "I'll go back and try!" ”

Lawrence advises: "You can wait until the evening is after bathing, when the hair is softer, more relaxed, and less painful than it is at other times." ”

Sariel nodded, trusting Lawrence in many things.

Lawrence looked at Kehalan again, and said unhappily: "Kehalan, don't tease Sariel like this, you asked her to pluck her leg hair because you want to see how she hurts when she plucks her hair, right?" ”

Keharan shrugged his shoulders and pretended to be innocent, "No, I didn't think so, witches can easily find a place to eat and drink, and each of us has a long time plucking our legs one by one in a cave or a wooden house, I think it's normal. ”

Lawrence felt like he could imagine it.

"Well, I misunderstood."

Kehalan laughed, "Do you want to pluck out your hair except for your hair?" ”

"No, I think it's fine." Lawrence decisively refused, looked up at his hair and said, "But my hair is indeed a little long, maybe it should be cut." ”

Saliel took the initiative and said, "I'll help you, I'll shear the sheep." ”

Lawrence showed a serious thinking expression, "Next time I will let you, I think our manor really needs a barber, and the hair of those slaves on the manor is too long." ”

Long hair is inconvenient for work and difficult to clean.

"Let's go back."

Lawrence's side has finished his business, and he will take everyone back soon.

Sophia soon goes to practice her bow and arrow, and Saliel goes out with Sophia.

Delen, who had used a lot of sorcery, went upstairs to sleep, while Keharlan sat next to Lawrence as if nothing happened.

Lawrence looked at Khallan, who was sitting next to him and resting, and couldn't help but put his hand on the other's lap, and then continued up.

Kehalan looked at Lawrence with a smile, as if encouraging.

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the door, and Lawrence withdrew his hand, but pressed Kehalan's legs on his own.

Emma walked in, put her hands under her abdomen, bent down and saluted, "Master, what do you command?" ”

Now Emma doesn't have to do tiring work, except for taking care of her children, usually it is just cooking, bathing, and cleaning the house.

Ittie and others were still in charge of cooking, and the laundry was left to the slave girls, mainly because there were not many things in the fields during this period, and there were many women who came as slaves who could use them.

Lawrence asked, "Emma, who among you shears the cleanest sheep, and I'm talking about not hurting the body of the sheep, and when the sheep is sheared, it looks neat, like a garment, and there are no gaps in it." ”

Emma thought for a moment and replied, "There are many people who can do it, what do you want to do, master?" ”

Lawrence looked at Emma, "I need a barber and he's tasked with cutting hair, I think it's going to get in the way if it's too long, and the hair will continue to grow anyway, and you don't need that long hair in the summer." ”

Emma took the initiative and said, "Please let me be your barber, if you are not at ease, I can try it with my child's head first." ”

"Okay." Lawrence nodded in agreement, just a haircut......

Lawrence added, "You and Boole can practice this, and in the future, as the barber of the few of us here, I will need a barber who can cut the hair of the rest, and let the seamstress take care of this, and she should be able to do it." ”

"Yes, master." Emma has no objection to this.

There are now more than 100 people in the manor, and many of them are not easy to remember, and everyone is used to calling them nicknames or occupations.

The owner is basically equivalent to a title in many people's minds, and the only people who really understand what the owner means are currently only the dogs in the dog pen.

The rest of the people, because of Lawrence's good relationship with them, did not quite understand the meaning of the title master.

"Okay, it's fine."

"Then I'll try." Emma exits the house, intending to go to her own children to practice barbering.

Lawrence quickly called out to Emma again and discussed the general hairstyle.

There is a big difference between a human head and a sheep, and it is best to keep some hair, otherwise it will freeze in winter.

It's a good idea to wash your hair before cutting your hair, so it's more convenient.

Preferably sharper scissors, a cloth scarf that covers the area beyond your head, and a comb to comb your hair.

The cut hair is collected together and placed in a separate bag of the same color.

Emma quickly jotted down these precautions and left after making sure there was nothing else.

Lawrence looked at Kehalan.

Perhaps it had been a long time since the conversation began, and Kehalan had fallen asleep.

Lawrence lowered Khallan's leg to allow her to sleep better.

Idle and bored, Lawrence took out a half-finished deck of wooden cards from under the table and carved more detailed playing cards.

After the last pair of dominoes made of boar teeth was sold, the cards made of wood always felt wrong.

Although the women in the family didn't say anything, Lawrence could sense that everyone was not interested in playing cards.

It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to thrift.

Lawrence couldn't find a better substitute than the boar's teeth, whose antlers were similar, but not as large as the boar's teeth, and most of the antlers that fell off were relatively dry.

Horns and horns were also not suitable, and last time the boar was bigger than an African elephant, and it was a male boar with huge tusks, so it was possible to make up three decks of cards.

There are few materials in nature that have such texture, such as wood and stone.

If you have the time to hunt in the Agama Mountains, you may be able to hunt that large wild boar.

According to Delen, there are many giant beasts in the Agama Mountains, as well as many villages and cities.

Now that he had no time to venture elsewhere, Lawrence had to make a deck of playing cards out of oak wood for his evening entertainment.

After two or three hours, Lawrence heard Doug's dog barking outside.

At first, he didn't care, but Doug kept screaming, and Kehalan got up and looked around, "What's wrong?" ”

Lawrence put down the knife and wood chips, "I'll go out and have a look." ”

Keharan yawned and stood up, walked to the table, saw the wooden sign on the table, sat down again, picked up the knife and began to carve again.

Witches have a strong ability to learn, especially pure-blood witches like Keharan, and their knowledge is far greater than that of ordinary witches.

At the gate of the manor, Lawrence saw Doug screaming.

Doug was tied to his neck with a rope and tethered to a pillar in the doorway, screaming aggrievedly.

Seeing Lawrence coming, Doug screamed even harder, hoping that Lawrence would untie the rope around his neck.

Lawrence saw not only Doug, but also Sophia, who was practicing her marksmanship.

Sophia hung a rope on the wall and practiced target shooting with a bow and arrow.

Lawrence naturally knew why Doug was chained, it must have prevented Sophia from practicing her bow and arrow.

Keep the puppy on a leash for its own good, otherwise it will always get in the way of shooting, and if it is shot, it will become dog meat.

Lawrence sat on the sidelines and watched boredly, and Sophia saw Lawrence watching behind her, practicing archery more attentively and excitedly.

As for Sariel, who was supposed to accompany Sophia, she was carrying a small bench to steal oranges in the kitchen at this time, and she didn't understand Keharan's difficulties at all.

Lawrence didn't take Sophia's archery seriously, thinking about Sariel and Kehalan while looking at the wailing puppy.

Perhaps in Khalan's view, the rest of the manor ate oranges was like the dogs and pigs in the family when they eat dung.

Lawrence, who was thinking about strange things, suddenly felt something strange come in from the corner of his eye.

Lawrence quickly looked over and saw that it was a small brown boar running through the open gate of the manor, quickly approaching Doug.

Just when Lawrence thought that the little pig had come in out of nowhere, he suddenly noticed that the little boar was approaching Doug, and quickly looked at him while biting the rope that tied Doug.

"Wang!!" Doug let out a cheerful voice, finally not wailing as much as he had been.

Lawrence looked surprised, and at this time Sophia also spotted the little boar running in.

Sophia, who was excited, quickly aimed her bow and arrow at the little wild boar, "Master! We ate roast piglets tonight! ”

Doug saw Sophia pointing a bow and arrow at him, and quickly shouted at Sophia in a hurry, "Wang! Woof! ”

The little boar continued to bite the rope, and in just a few seconds it was cut in half, and kept pulling the rope with its head.

Sophia approached the immobile boar with her bow and arrow, squinting her eyes at it.

The little boar took a step back, but was still biting the rope, which it was quickly able to break.

Doug yelled at Sophia anxiously, aggrieved and anxious.

Sophia, who was excited, was completely indifferent, this child had little sympathy since he was a child, and he didn't know what empathy was.

One hand grabbed Sophia's bow and arrows and pressed them to the ground.

Sophia looked up and saw Lawrence's calm face.

If anyone is the kindest in this place, it is not Sophia, who looks young and cute, nor the murderous Sariel, nor the serfs and slaves outside.

Lawrence has always had a sense of compassion that most people do not have, and will not hesitate to kill rats, squirrels and rabbits when life is difficult, but when there is enough food, he rarely hurts the innocent.

"Master?" Sophia didn't understand why she couldn't kill the piglet.

At this time, the little boar bit the rope and ran quickly towards the door.

When he ran to the door, he deliberately stopped to see if the puppy had followed.

Doug didn't follow, it wanted to run out, and stood anxiously watching Lawrence and Sophia from where it was tethered.

Lawrence crouched down and beckoned to Doug, "Doug, come here." ”

Doug cautiously ran over and looked at Lawrence pitifully.

Lawrence reached out to untie the rope around Doug's neck and touched his dog's head, "Let's go out and play." ”

"Wang!" Doug seemed to understand what Lawrence meant, and quickly ran out happily.

The piglet and the dog soon ran together on the planks and went out into the forest.

Lawrence stood up and said to Sophia: "Don't hurt that little boar, practice here today, go and let Emma tell the people in the lumberyard what I said, and don't disturb the little boar when you meet them in the future." ”

Sophia nodded, "I see!" Does the owner want to keep it for the fall? ”

Lawrence shook his head and said, "No, you probably don't understand it now, anyway, don't kill that pig, this is my request." ”

"Oh, Sophia got it!" Sophia doesn't think too much about it, Lawrence lets it be done, so be it.

In the evening, after dinner, Lawrence waited at the door and found Doug running over happily wagging his tail.

Lawrence touched the puppy's belly, and when he saw that he had eaten, he fetched a basin of warm water and put it in front of the kennel, and poured some leftovers into the dog basin.

(End of chapter)