Morning Star

It didn't have the expected effect. After seeing the expressions of the two people, he was afraid of being beaten, so he cleared his throat and explained honestly: "Because the physical constitution of cultivators is different from that of ordinary people, the hair of each cultivator will not have the same hair loss, hair loss, and split ends as ordinary people do."

After hearing this, several people were shocked and their worldview was refreshed once again.

Chushi asked like a curious baby: "Does that mean it will keep growing as long as you don't cut it?"

At this time, Xiao Xiao shook his head and said, "The cultivator's hair is related to his own cultivation. The higher the cultivation, the less likely it is to break or be pulled out artificially. When the hair grows to a certain length, the cultivator can control his hair through his own cultivation and stop it from growing."

"Wow, this is so magical!" Xiao Xuerong exclaimed.

Others nodded.

Chujiu raised the corner of his mouth with some pride and glanced at Mo Xinglan.

"..."

Mo Xinglan noticed her gaze and his brows softened unconsciously, but he didn't say anything.

After chatting for a while, Chujiu asked Mo Xinglan some tips on how to take care of her hair. Mo Xinglan knew she was asking for her two parents, so he didn't hesitate to give some suggestions and tips on how to take care of her hair.

Afterwards, each group of people walked towards the ancient city in their own groups.

The eleventh day of the new year was walking alone at the back with a pout on his face, looking so pitiful.

He never hangs out with them anymore. He's always a third wheel wherever he goes.

Although he thinks this way, when he sees something interesting, he will ask everyone to come and take a look.

The few people walking around are good-looking and their clothes are novel in style, but the fabrics are obviously of particularly high quality, so they always attract some people's attention, especially Chu Wenxuan and Mo Xinglan who are following behind Chu Jiu and Xiao Xiao.

Mo Xinglan didn't like the looks from people around him. He always had a cold face. All the nerves in his body were tense. His dark cold eyes stared at Chujiu's back as he was walking with Xiaoxiao with vigilance.

However, he didn't know that the colder he looked, the more attention he would attract, especially girls.

Previously, a few girls took photos of him with their cell phones, but he found out and mercilessly beat them up with his spiritual energy. He also broke their cell phones.

Chujiu, who was walking in front and laughing with Xiaoxiao, had no idea. Chu Wenxuan knew about it, but he just shook his head and sighed.

The group wandered around and came to a jewelry store, which sold all kinds of ancient-style accessories for men and women, even wigs.

Chujiu and Xiaoxiao both fixed their eyes on a long-hair wig for men. When they came to the wig, they smiled at each other and understood each other.

At this time, Yang Wanqing exclaimed from behind: "Oh, this hat should be suitable for Xiaoshi."

"Yeah, you can try it." Xiao Xuerong happened to come over and heard Yang Wanqing's words. She looked at the wig and said.

When they heard the sound, they looked back and met Yang Wanqing and Xiao Xuerong's eyes that said you understand, I understand, and everyone understands.

The four of them looked at each other and smiled.

Holding a wig, he came behind Chushi who was looking at a fan.

Chushi took the fan and wanted to turn around to play with it, but as soon as he turned around, he saw four people surrounding him with strange smiles on their faces, and he was almost scared to scream.

After a shudder, he saw who it was and patted his heart and said unhappily, "What are you doing? You scared me to death."

The four of them smiled at him with eight teeth showing. Yang Wanqing took out the wig and held it in front of her eyes: "Try it?"

Chushi was frightened by them and her heart was beating wildly. She wanted to move back, but there were shelves behind her and she couldn't move. She looked at the four people weakly and pitifully, and said hesitantly and tremblingly: "Can I, can I not try?"

"Haha." The four of them didn't say anything and just answered him with a laugh.

The next second, Chushi's voice rang out in the store: "Dad, uncle! My mom, Aunt Xiao, and my sister are going crazy! Help!"

"???" Chu Chengyu and Xiao Chen, who were looking around on the other side, turned their heads in confusion, but heard no sound.

They looked at each other and nodded, hmm, maybe they heard it wrong.

So there was no further news.

Chushi's mouth was covered by Yang Wanqing's hand, one arm was held by her, and the other arm was held by Xiao Xuerong. Chujiu and Xiao Xiao each took a few wigs and some hair accessories with a smirk on their faces.

If you look closely, you can easily see that some of them are girls' wigs and hair accessories.

Following behind him was Chu Wenxuan who was trying to hold back his laughter and Mo Xinglan who had an expressionless face.

Chushi was dragged away with his back to Xiao Xuerong and Yang Wanqing, so one could see the expressions of Chujiu and Xiao Xiao, as well as Chu Wenxuan and Mo Xinglan following behind them.

He couldn't say anything and could only stare at Chu Wenxuan and Mo Xinglan. However, Chu Wenxuan was holding back a smile, and Mo Xinglan had a cold face, one more unreliable than the other. He wanted to cry but had no tears, and he simply had no desire to live. In the end, he had to give up struggling.

The group came to a dressing room arranged by the staff. Yang Wanqing and Xiao Xuerong pressed Chushi on a chair in front of the dressing table.

Chushi naturally struggled, but unfortunately Chujiu was suppressed by the blood from his sister, so it was useless to struggle.

It didn't take long for Yang Wanqing and Xiao Xuerong to dress up the tenth day.

Chushi is handsome, and looks a bit like Chujiu. He looks sunny, handsome and full of energy when he has short hair. He has long hair, half of which is tied up with a silver crown. He looks a lot softer, but still has a sunny vibe.

This also makes him look more like Chujiu.

Looking at himself in the mirror, his original look of despair disappeared instantly, leaving only a look of surprise.

"I'll go! Mom, Aunt Xiao, it's OK."

He sighed while watching himself turning around in the mirror: "Tsk tsk, it's really me, haha, one day on the tenth day of the lunar month I will be able to make myself look extremely handsome, hehe. Am I not a perfect handsome man, hahaha... hehehe..."

"..."

The people around him stared at him speechlessly, especially Chujiu and Yang Wanqing, who looked full of disgust.

Chujiu covered her forehead, shook her head and sighed, then raised her eyes and looked again, only to see that he was still admiring her beauty and smiling foolishly.

Some people show their true colors when they are happy and lose their way.

No eyes to see, no eyes to see.

Xiao Xuerong sighed: "I have to say that Xiao Shi's outfit is really good. It looks good. The only drawback is that he smiles too wildly."

The tenth day: “…”

Aunt Xiao, as always, praised and criticized.

Yang Wanqing's voice rang out: "Well, he is good-looking. After all, he inherited my looks. It's a pity that he is not mute."

The tenth day: “…”

He was about to thank her, but the words got choked on his lips.

It turns out that you are still hurting him.

After hearing this, Chujiu and Xiaoxiao covered their lips and burst out laughing.