"Don't talk nonsense!" Xie Yuhua tapped Ling Xiao lightly with her finger, signaling him to watch his words.

That's how people are. Even if they don't believe, they can't help but have doubts in their hearts. Jieyuhua must have some connection with Buddhism, otherwise the monk wouldn't have stood on the pagoda and made a one-handed salute to them. It's best to remind the child not to talk nonsense.

Ling Xiao understood what Xie Yuhua meant, made a zipping motion over his mouth, and then stopped talking.

"What do you mean? You really didn't even go into the temple?" The fat man took a bite of his apple in surprise, muttering, "That's really strange..." Didn't that blind man say that the temple was crowded? People were burning incense and praying to Buddha every day, almost breaking down the threshold. How could it not be open?

"Let's not talk about that. The kid needs a haircut later, and I've called a stylist. Do you want to get your hair done too?" Xie Yuhua didn't want the fat man to mention the temple, so she steered the conversation to hairstyles.

The fat man blew on his non-existent bangs and made an incredulous expression, saying, "Does Fatty really need to change his hairstyle?"

"Then forget it." Xie Yuhua pretended to turn around.

Sure enough, when Fatty saw that Yu Hua was about to give up, he hurriedly said, "Change, change, change! Master Hua's stylist is doing Fatty's hair, how can Fatty miss such a good thing?"

Tomb raiders don't have much time to take care of their hair, but Fatty adheres to the motto "a fool doesn't take advantage of a bargain!" He can't usually afford to hire a stylist like Hua Ye, and he'd be a real fool to miss out on such a rare opportunity!

The fat man looked at Ling Xiao again and thought of a question. He said, "Lingzi, your hair..." Will it grow back after you cut it? After all, it grew back quite suddenly... Of course, he didn't say this out loud, afraid of touching on Ling Xiao's sore spot, but he figured Ling Xiao should know what he meant.

Ling Xiao didn't reply, he just stood there blinking.

After waiting for a long time without Ling Xiao replying to the fat man, Xie Yuhua turned to look. When he saw the child's well-behaved appearance, Xie Yuhua laughed. He helplessly made a zipper-unzipping motion near Ling Xiao's mouth, and only then did Ling Xiao open his mouth.

Freed from the restraints, Ling Xiao, as if granted a pardon, began to ramble on, "I cut my hair once with scissors, but it just grew back. So I wanted to ask the barber if there's a good solution. It looks so strange now, like a monster." Ling Xiao knew what was wrong with his hair; it wasn't due to his bloodline, but because he had eaten the forbidden woman's heart. He hadn't expected to be able to control his hair's growth, but he could only extend it, not retract it…

"No, my child is beautiful no matter what," Jieyuhua comforted Lingxiao with a smile in her eyes.

“You don’t look like a monster at all, you look like an elf from an animated film. You’ve even saved money on dyeing your hair. With this length, it must cost a lot to dye it once, right?” The fat man said, gesturing with Ling Xiao’s hair and his own hair.

"When will you be able to get out of your money-grubbing ways? No wonder you get along so well with Black Bear!" Ling Xiao looked at the fat man with amusement. This guy was running around with Black Bear every day, but he didn't make any money. He wondered what they were busy with all day.

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!" The fat man spat several times, saying, "Don't mention that blind bastard! I stopped working with him a long time ago! He's never been mentally sound! Look at the kind of business he does, the only thing he can make is ten or eight yuan a day driving a taxi, I've never seen him make any money!"

"Just tell Cheng Yu what you want, stop running around the capital with Hei Xiazi all day long! It's not like I can't afford to support you!"

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