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and many more……
Hair loss?
Fu Xuan's expression froze, he looked up at Jing Yuan in disbelief, and said hesitantly: "I will hide back in Taibusi now..."
Can you escape this disaster?
What I saw through the divination with my Dharma Eye...can it be changed?
Hearing this, Jing Yuan curved his eyes, his gaze fell on Fu Xuan's bun, and he sighed with a smile, "I don't think so."
As soon as he finished speaking, a small black head popped out from behind Fu Xuan.
"I heard that you want to lose your hair?" Cheng Che stood on Fu Xuan's shoulder, his light amber eyes full of light, "Do you need me to fulfill this little wish of yours? It's not expensive, just a favor."
Pink dandelions!
Judging from his eyesight, this powder is different from the one on March 7th, so it is worth collecting.
Even if it’s the same…
That has to be collected too!
Fu Xuan turned his head silently, his eyes moving from the black crow to Yan Qing who had just left the house not far away, and Jing Yuan who was leaning against the wall and smiling. He couldn't believe it, "My Dharma Eyes didn't see that the train crew was going to alienate the Immortal Boat..."
Chapter 159 I'll take you to find a good head.
"General, the Artificial Bird has delivered your express delivery."
The young man, with his hair still falling out, stood in the courtyard and took a box from the claws of the mechanical bird. He was shocked after taking a look at it, "A package from the Star Core Hunter?!"
Looking at the three big words "Kafka" on the express box, Yan Qing's eyelids twitched one after another.
He turned his head to look at the white-haired man and said hesitantly, "Could it be a bomb?"
"Give it here." Jing Yuan waved his hand and leaned against the couch with his legs bent.
The Star Core Hunter is not a fool, why would he send a bomb?
Do you still expect that a small bomb can kill him?
It is impossible to kill it by explosion, but it is possible to blow up a white and furry fairy boat.
Jingyuan took the express box, opened it, took a look at it, and pushed the things to the table. "This is for you."
Cheng Che was drowsy and looked over. "Ah..."
A cell phone, a little crow pendant, and two sets of clothes.
Kafka is not only going to be a mother to Xing and Phoenix, but she is also going to be a mother to the little crow in the train team?
Cheng Che nudged the note paper with his head and fell silent.
[General, this is a gift for buying Little Crow. ]
Cheng Che looked at the note with his eyelids raised, then turned to look at Jing Yuan, "How much did you spend to buy me? Actually, you can just give me the money, I will fly here by myself."
Too bad.
"It didn't cost a penny." Jing Yuan smiled and shook his head, his sight once again blocked by the white hair.
He sighed and reached out to brush away a strand of hair that had fallen on the tip of his nose. "But it's true that you flew here by yourself."
Yes, it did some damage to the blade before flying over.
Cheng Che remained silent, looking at Jing Yuan speechlessly.
I don't know why, but I feel even worse off.
If I had known earlier, I would have let Kafka and Blade earn some money. After all, when he was a star core hunter, he had no money, and it was Kafka who acted as a father and mother to buy him some belongings.
"What's that look in your eyes?" Jing Yuan seemed a little interested and raised his eyebrows. "I'm not speechless even though you've done this to me!"
He's losing his hair!
And why could he see emotions such as speechlessness and regret in a crow's eyes!
"It's not worth it to pay for it, you will be cheated." Cheng Che flapped his wings, "I see you enjoy losing your hair."
Jing Yuan nodded with a smile, leaning on the table of the small couch with his chin propped up, "But I really want to take you out for a walk now. When the time comes, you can find the right opportunity to step on a few more heads. I think you should be very interested."
Hair loss.
Who hasn’t experienced hair loss?
As for losing hair like this…it’s okay, we can all lose our hair together!
Cheng Che glanced at Jing Yuan, then squatted in the bowl with his wings tucked in, "No, I've been causing trouble for a lot of people lately, so I need to rest and recuperate."
I still want to continue causing trouble, but...
He can't poke it anymore!
Now that I don’t have hands, how can I poke? It’s not like I’m arranging an order for myself, right?
Then sell the dolls in the circle of friends?
Want a doll?
Jing Yuan was startled for a moment, then lowered his voice with a hint of coaxing, "Think about it, wouldn't it be nice to give the train crew a surprise with a furry fairy boat?"
Although it was fun to have Yan Qing and Fu Xuan lose their hair together with me, but...
It could be more fun, maybe the fallen hair could be piled on the Jianmu, and a fire could be set...
"Not good." Cheng Che shook his head and looked at Jing Yuan seriously, "You and someone I know seem to be..."
General Shen Ce, a man who uses his brain, seems to have a bit of a fun-loving nature.
Ok.
It was definitely Kaia.
Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, looking at Cheng Che with a half-smile, his eyes fixed on the crow in front of him, "Kaia? Right?"
"Yes." Cheng Che nodded, not noticing anything wrong. "But how did you know this name?"
do not know.
How could our empty-headed little crow know about the Star Core Hunter Phoenix?
Jing Yuan paused, staring into those amber eyes with a hint of suspicion in his heart.
The confusion and doubt did not seem fake, and even carried a hint of shock.
It seems...
It really doesn't matter...
"You met someone from your hometown." Jing Yuan smiled, propped up his chin and said lazily: "Then tell me when you want to harm your head, and I will take you to find a good head."
"It's a deal." Cheng Che nodded, then thought of something else, "Um... is there anyone with green hair in the Immortal Boat?"
Jing Yuan:......
Green?
Jing Yuan thought for a moment, and a female figure with ears and a tail appeared in his mind, "Yes."
Control the sky.
But...
Isn't it a bit ungentlemanly to let a girl lose her hair?
"Well... I want to poke a green hat." Cheng Che looked up at Jing Yuan, very seriously, "Is it okay?"
Jing Yuan:......
What taste?!
Why would you want a green hat when there are so many colors available?
"Then this green may not quite meet your requirements." Jing Yuan hesitated, "Wait for me to find a fluorescent green head."
The dark green color doesn’t match the green hat very well.
"Okay!" Cheng Che responded, and then looked at the time, "Okay, I'll borrow some of your hair. I need to go to bed."
Jing Yuan was silent for a long time, then he bent down and picked up a handful of white hair from the ground, "You are really not shy..."
"The underground is not clean." Cheng Che spread his wings and dozed off into the bowl. "I have already cursed Jianmu to burn itself without fire for you... Why are you being so polite?"
Jing Yuan:......
Jing Yuan thought of the crow that had been cursing Jianmu non-stop for the past hour. He sighed inwardly and reached out to stroke his head twice, "Alright..."
If he didn't have to continue cursing tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, he would have grabbed Yan Qing and taken him to the yard to light a fire to roast the bird.
Jing Yuan's eyes were full of speechlessness. He glanced at the crow that was curled up in the bowl and ready to sleep, then turned and walked out.
There were some noisy sounds coming from outside the courtyard wall, but they were so faint that they could not be heard clearly.
Jing Yuan walked slowly towards his bedroom, his brows slightly furrowed.
Cheng Che and Phoenix both make me speechless and helpless.
The strategy didn't work on either of them.
To Phoenix, it feels like the other party doesn't care about anyone or anything at all. He can't even come up with a decent bait. It's a bit difficult to deal with someone who is not bound by the rules.
I don’t know much about Cheng Che, but he doesn’t seem to have any weaknesses either. The only thing I care about is… maybe the only thing I care about is the possibility of harming his excellent brain…
Outrageous.
Away from the big spectrum!
Jing Yuan sighed softly, turned around and walked into his bedroom and closed the door.
At the same time, the little crow sleeping in the bowl covered his head impatiently and muttered, "Is it annoying?"
"I can't even laugh anymore and yet I'm dreaming!"
"Emperor Rock King is not as good as you in sending messages in dreams!!!"