After a threat, Number 1 and the other barbers quickly left, and according to their words, they also needed to go back to their rooms to rest and sleep.

Soon, only ginger wine was left in the barbershop.

She no longer pretended, and raised her head slowly, her eyebrows and eyes cold and depressed.

Put your hands in your pockets and glance around.

The whole room was not very messy, except for the hair that was spread on the floor and some bowls of dye and paste to be taken care of, but there were some invisible details.

For example, towels used by guests, cloths......

It's all small work.

It's easy for many people to tidy up, but if one person cleans up, he will definitely want to sleep tonight, and he will be open again tomorrow morning, no wonder they all say that No. 1 will be tormenting.

But, want to torture her?

Jiang Jiu found a clean place to sit down, clasped his hands on his chest, yawned, and closed his eyes without any psychological burden.

She woke up too early in the morning, and she was sleepy.

The sofa in the barbershop was quite soft, and after a while, the ginger wine fell asleep.

Strange to say, she was haunted by hallucinations before and couldn't sleep, but after entering the game, the quality of sleep was much better.

The clock hanging on the wall "ticks" and goes, and when the hour and minute hands coincide, the temperature in the room drops sharply, and a layer of frost gradually spreads from the corners of the glass door to the middle.

Ginger turned over, his legs raised, and he tightened to maintain a little heat.

A pitch-black tactile object protruded from the dark hallway and snaked like a snake on the ground, touching the scattered hairs like a stream of water on the wall of a bottle swallowing up a single droplet.

The thing didn't crawl fast, but it didn't spare a single hair.

Ten minutes later, the floor had been cleaned by it.

The tentacles are also much larger than before.

As if it hadn't eaten yet, the thing raised its head slightly, swayed twice in the air, and then slowly headed towards the sofa.

The ginger wine didn't tie his hair, and his black hair was like a waterfall, and it just hung down.

In the eyes of the tentacles, this is equivalent to a large piece of pork belly, the kind that is fragrant and glowing.

But it hesitated a little, and spun in place for a while, not daring to approach.

It was this man who almost broke his mouth when he was in the hallway before.

Fortunately, it flashes quickly, otherwise it would not have a dry mouth.

The black tentacles are very depressed, but they are very hungry when they look at the hair not far from them.

Although the guy is a little fierce, his hair is really well-raised, black and bright, unlike some people, dry and split ends and yellow, he is nauseous for three days when he bites, and he is hungry if he doesn't eat it.

After a while, the black tentacles still couldn't resist the temptation of the food, and moved forward cautiously, stopping from time to time to observe, and when they finally got closer, looking at the hair that was only a few feet away from him, the black tentacles twisted their bodies, and couldn't help but lift their bodies and stretch their mouths-

"Goo"

Well? Why can't you move?

The tentacles pushed forward hard, and it was almost a little bit.

Suddenly, it felt like it was soaring into the air.

A cool sound floated over.

"Yo, meet again?"

The black tentacles stiffened, and the mouth sticking out from the top closed instantly.

Trembling with those invisible "eyes" to glance.

I almost fainted.

Jiang Jiu held his cheeks with one hand and choked the throat of a certain fate with the other, so that he could take a moment: "It turns out that you look like this, you are quite ugly, no wonder you dare not come out to meet people." ”

Tentacle:...... Are you polite?

It writhed wildly, not knowing whether it was protesting against ginger wine's words, or trying to break free.

It's all useless work anyway.

Ginger wine watched it toss slowly and methodically, and the strength in his hand did not loosen at all.

After a while, the tentacles that knew that they were struggling useless wilted visibly, as if to say, "Whatever you want."

Jiang Jiu crossed Erlang's legs, glanced at the ground as clean as new, and raised his eyebrows: "What did you do?" ”

The tentacles shook weakly twice.

I knew that I wouldn't be greedy, woo, I didn't eat a bite and was caught by this person, it's so miserable!

Jiang Jiu held his cheek with one hand, and when he saw that he was loveless, he shook his hand: "Do you want me to let you go?" ”

There was a hint of seduction in the leisurely tone.

Mo?

The tentacles looked up and twisted their mouths.

Are you sure?

"Hmm." Jiang Jiu yawned lazily, not caring how he read the tentacles' words, "Clean up the whole room, and you'll be able to go." ”

The tentacle's swaying body froze instantly.

"What, don't want to?"

The ginger wine tone was slightly raised, and the palms of the hands were tightened.

"Then it's useless for me to keep you-"

The desire to survive prompted a certain one to sway and twist its body wildly, and it was about to come out of flattery.

How do you know that people like to do cleaning the most?

Jiang Jiu was a little disgusted: "Hurry up." ”

Tentacles forced to become cleaners: ...... Gotcha!!

Ten minutes later.

Ginger wine leaned on the sofa, supported his head with one hand, and half-closed his eyes.

Seeing this scene, the tentacle gently put down the rag in his mouth and twisted his body to slip away.

"Work." The big guy threatened, "Don't force me to whip you." ”

The tentacles smirked back their outstretched little feet.

Okay, Roger.

……

……

Meanwhile.

Flying Internet Cafe.

Forward and backward, as soon as he appeared at the door of the Internet café, he was stopped by an uncle.

"What are you two doing, I've been looking for you for a long time, I don't know how many people are on the plane at this point?" The uncle frowned and scolded as soon as he opened his mouth.

The two brothers glanced at each other, daring to love them as network administrators?

"Why are you stupid? Not going in yet?!"

The uncle blew his beard and stared, very fierce, with a long scar at the corner of his eye, not like an Internet café owner, but like a mixed underworld.

Frightened forward and backward, he went in with his head down.

As soon as I entered the door, I was shocked by the lively scene of the Internet café.

"Come on! What to do! ”

"Damn, fuck it!"

"Siege Lao Tzu? See how I clean you up! ”

"Abyss ghost, server 404, is there a team!"

Smoke filled the place, filled with the roars of teenagers.

"This?!"

They looked forward and backward, and they all saw shock in each other's eyes.

It's not that they haven't been to an Internet café in college, but the atmosphere is far less lively than here, and look at the style of the machine on the table, antique?

There are also two slot machines in the doorway.

They had only seen it on TV.

He muttered backwards, "I kind of know where this is." ”

Swallowed forward: "I know too." ”

The brothers looked at each other.

Yun'an Road thirty years ago!

"No wonder the streets are so new." Forward-looking, odd.

They weren't locals, but they looked up the man's salon on the Internet before entering the copy.

As expected, there is a store of the same name in the real world, but it closes early.

And that store was originally opened on Yun'an Road.

So by the way, I also checked this street.

Yun'an Road is a magical street, 30 years ago it was a smash hit, the land is expensive, I don't know what happened, the once most prosperous street has also taken a sharp turn with the time, and now everyone is unwilling to go to the place.

Remembering the old man's reaction.

At his age, he should have witnessed the history of the changes in Yun'an Road.

Just as he was thinking, a voice came.

"Network administrator, it's going to take two hours."

(End of chapter)