"Don't dilly-dally. Where have you been?"

"Oh, I'll go over now and buy some food for your brother Zhou."

Zhou Zhou hung up the phone, turned his head to look at the man who was resting with his eyes closed, reached out and patted the driver's shoulder, and said unceremoniously: "Take me to Huiyue Shopping Mall."

The driver answered without hesitation: "You should ask Mr. Pei. I can't make the decision."

"Tsk, trouble." He curled his lips and turned his gaze to Pei Yanlie, his eyebrows almost twisted into a ball, "Pei Yanlie, did you hear that?"

Pei Yanlie opened his eyes, looked at him silently for a while with his bottomless eyes, and then said: "Well, then go."

[Oh, so easy to talk to? ]

Zhou Zhou raised his eyebrows and smiled, then thanked him insincerely.

It was almost noon when we arrived at our destination, and we were very hungry.

He opened the door and prepared to get out of the car, and two scriptures fell on his legs.

"Huh? What are you giving me? I don't want it." He said and was about to take it away.

Pei Yanlie lowered his voice and threatened: "Perhaps you would rather stay in the temple and listen to the scriptures?"

"Okay, sure. You're awesome." Zhou Zhou laughed angrily. He held the scripture with a blue cover tightly in his hand, stood up and got out of the car, then slammed the door shut.

[I will throw it in the trash can later. ]

Pei Yanlie said coldly to the slender figure outside the window: "Just throw it away, and I will buy you a hundred copies if you throw it away."

Zhou Zhou stopped, looked back and smiled brightly, but there was a strong anger in his eyes.

"Did I say I wanted to throw it away? Senior Brother Pei, don't always impose your own ideas on me."

"Not only did you put talismans on me for no reason, you also took me to the temple and now you're forcing me to chant sutras. How free do you have?" After Zhou Zhou complained a few words, he quickly walked towards the entrance of the mall without waiting for his reply.

The "tapping" sound of slippers was very loud, proving how bad the owner's mood was at the moment.

The driver shouted: "Boss Pei, are you going back to the company?"

Pei Yanlie's dark eyes were fixed on the man's back, and the color of his pupils gradually deepened, as if a giant beast was lurking in them, ready to break free from the abyss in the next moment, run out to catch the man, and bite him madly.

Hearing no reply, the driver turned around to look at Pei Yanlie who was obviously absent-minded, hesitated for a moment and continued: "Mr. Pei?"

Pei Yanlie finally came back to his senses, his eyes filled with complex emotions, and he said "hmm" lightly.

He took a deep breath, leaned back in the car seat, and slowly closed his eyes. He didn't open his eyes until the evil thoughts in his mind were cleared. He returned to his cold and calm appearance.

The evil spirits have powerful magic, so you must not take it lightly.

Zhou Zhou had no idea that the hero had completely broken down. He put one hand in his pocket and walked into the mall with lazy and elegant steps. He saw Chen Qihang standing at the door of the boutique.

Chen Qihang still had that extremely rustic mushroom-like haircut, wore a pair of thick-framed black glasses, and lowered his head slightly to play with his mobile phone.

He was holding a bag of bread in his hand and looked up when he heard the sound of slippers tapping.

Zhou Zhou took the thing from his hand, opened a sandwich and started eating it. The way he wolfed down the food made Chen Qihang take a step back.

Tsk tsk, it looks like it has been hungry for hundreds of years.

Chen Qihang frowned, his tone mixed with a hint of displeasure, "Why did you call me out?"

"Get a haircut." Zhou Zhou replied casually after finishing his sandwich.

"Do I need someone to accompany me when I get my hair cut?" Chen Qihang muttered softly with resentment in his eyes.

Zhou Zhou put his arm around his shoulders and led them to the barber shop. "Not only do I want you to accompany me, I also want you to cut this annoying mushroom haircut for me."

"I don't need it. If you want to cut it, you can do it yourself." Chen Qihang retorted weakly.

However, his resistance was futile. He was no match for Zhou Zhou and was pinned down on a chair in the barber shop in a few moves.

Tony, who had a Saiyan hairstyle, waved the scissors quickly at Chen Qihang's head.

Twenty minutes later, Tony put down the scissors and said with satisfaction, "Well, I became a different person in an instant."

Zhou Zhou came up to him and looked at him carefully, then reached out to take off his glasses and joked, "When the cafeteria lady saw this little boy, she would try her best to suppress her trembling hands."

Chen Qihang raised his eyes, his vision was blurry, and he reached out to fumble to take his glasses back from Zhou Zhou.

After putting on the glasses, the boy in the mirror also came into view.

The heavy mushroom-shaped hair was changed into a short and messy hair. The soft black hair naturally fell on the forehead, covering part of the eyebrows.

After changing his hairstyle, his face became more delicate, like a junior high school student.

Chen Qihang was stubborn and said calmly, "There is no difference."

But his ears turned red quietly.

Zhou Zhou snorted and sat down on the seat next to him. Looking at himself in the mirror, he raised his lips and told Tony: "Make yourself look as handsome as you can!"

Tony snapped his fingers and said jokingly, "What a problem!"

Zhou Zhou took out his cell phone, turned on a melodramatic romance drama and started watching it, letting Tony wave his hand over his head.

The overly long bangs were cut off, and the hair that reached the neck was also cut ruthlessly.

It wasn't until he finished watching an episode of a romance drama that he looked up.

The slightly parted and frayed hairstyle softens the facial contours, making the face look less lazy and wild and more cute and adorable.

He curled his lips and said unsatisfactorily: "Why are you like a little puppy?"

Tony praised directly: "You are handsome, even with a shaved head you will look good, today's female college students like this type of person!"

Zhou Zhou stood up, leaned in front of the mirror and took a closer look, then exhaled, blowing up his bangs, and smiled, "Okay, I want to see how many female college students I can capture."

After paying the bill, the two men just walked out of the barber shop when Tony caught up with them and said, "Handsome guy, you forgot to take your scriptures!"

Zhou Zhou paused, raised his smooth chin slightly, and said indifferently: "This is for you."

Tony smiled dryly.

The two of them walked around aimlessly in the mall, and their handsome looks soon attracted the attention of the aunties.

"I didn't expect to see a handsome boy while shopping in a mall. He looks so young. Is he an adult?"

Chen Qihang: …

"Is the tall guy next to him a model? He looks so cute!!"

Zhou Zhou glanced at them indifferently, with a hint of ruthlessness in his phoenix eyes.

"Aaaaah! He's ogling us!"

Zhou Zhou: …

Damn! So weak?!

Chen Qihang took out a mask from his pocket, sealed himself up, and complained: "So, why cut your hair for no reason?"

Zhou Zhou pulled off his mask and said slowly: "Why are you wearing a mask? Take it off. Do you think you are a star?"

Chen Qihang clenched his fist and rolled his eyes secretly.

Beneath this man's well-behaved appearance, he still has a bad heart.

Zhou Zhou tilted his head and lowered his eyes, "Go to the Internet cafe later and do me a favor."

Chen Qihang raised his eyes to look at him, eyes full of vigilance, "What?"

"Ahem, let's see who is better, you the God of Killing or the Black Spider."

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