"If it weren't for this board, I wouldn't know how many days have passed."

After speaking, Muqing hung the bark board back on the tree.

"I'm back!" Yan Shu said, carrying a pile of grass back into the jungle.

"Why are you so busy every day?"

Seeing Yan Shu's return, Mu Qing suddenly felt relieved, and asked with a smile.

"I'm going to pull weeds to raise little rabbits. These little guys have a lot of food."

Yan Shu spread the grass flat in front of the camp, gathered up the grass from the day before, and threw it into the rabbit cage.

"No wonder the rabbit grows fast, it was only so big a few days ago." Mu Qing came over to make fun of it.

"In a few days, when the cubs are older, we can eat the female rabbit first."

Yan Shu finished speaking naturally, covered the rabbit cage, and went outside to wash his hands.

[Mother Rabbit: e? 】

[This mother rabbit is too miserable. 】

【Hahahaha, I will eat you when you stop breastfeeding. 】

【Mother rabbit was so angry when she heard this. 】

[That dies faster. 】

[Don't rabbits pretend to be pregnant?Quickly install one. 】

[There is not even a male rabbit, no matter how much you pretend, no one will believe it. 】

"You should tell others behind your back anyway."

Mu Qing couldn't help complaining, and went outside to take back all the bamboo pieces he had made before.

Thinking about getting a bucket like this.

"Are you going to start making buckets?" Yan Shu shook the water in his hand and came over to join in the fun.

"Well, I don't have enough tools, I'm still thinking about doing this."

"The sides are fine, but the bottom is the main one." Mu Qing rubbed his head, a few hairs got stuck in his hands.

"By the way, can you do your hair?"

Mu Qing looked at the hair on his hands, and suddenly remembered this.

"I can tie my hair, tie my hair, braid my hair."

"Otherwise, I'll braid your dreadlocks for you, so that it looks shorter and saves trouble at the beginning." Yan Shu said with a smirk.

"I do not want it."

"Let me handle it myself."

Mu Qing took the machete and took a picture of the live broadcast camera.

After trying to raise my hand a few times, I felt like I didn't know where to start.

It is easy to shave directly, but Muqing only wants to make it shorter.

"Hey! I thought of a way that I can try for you." Yan Shu lowered his head and pondered for a while, then clapped his hands and said.

"What method?" Mu Qing turned around and asked.

"I used to watch other people's live broadcasts, and they looked pretty good after finishing."

"You lie down."

Yan Shu quickly moved all his things to the bed, and pointed to the empty stone table in front of him.

"Lie here?" Mu Qing asked.

"Yes, don't worry, this method of operation is far away from your head, it is absolutely safe."

"Won't it turn into a pig's head?"

"I've only watched the live broadcast once, but everyone made it look good, anyway, you can't make it yourself, try it."

Yan Shu is quite honest.

The original owner is an otaku who loves to watch live broadcasts. There are more games, but almost no life.

Mu Qing couldn't judge the water content of Yan Shu's words from the old memories.

"Hurry up, make sure it looks good." Yan Shu urged.

Chapter 221 This hairstyle is really handsome

"Okay, okay."

"Let me get you something first, this will definitely come in handy."

As Mu Qing said, he took out the comb weaved last time from under the bed.

A comb might be more reliable.

He simply combed his hair, handed the comb to Yan Shu, and then sat on the stone bench with his upper body lying on the stone table.

[One dares to let go, the other dares to go up. 】

[I also watched the live broadcast that Master Shu said, and silently wiped off the sweat for Lord Mu. 】

[I also pay attention to that anchor, every time it comes out, the effect is very good. 】

[That's because the model has long hair, and in fact, only the ends of the hair are processed, so nothing can be seen. 】

[Did you say "Chopper Tony"?It looks good if you chop your hair casually with a kitchen knife? 】

[Looking at Master Shu's posture, it should be him. 】

[Isn't that anchor picked up?Not an amateur at all, he is a professional hair stylist. 】

After Mu Qing lay down, Yan Shu combed his hair meticulously.

Like what he vaguely remembered, the appearance of the anchor, combed all Mu Qing's hair, and laid it flat on the stone table.

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