Can You Do Some Human Work?

Qin Zheng scratched his face in a little embarrassment, coughed dryly, and changed the subject abruptly——

"That's not the point. Good hair needs a good comb. Look at your hair, it's all split and knotted."

"You took my comb."

"Isn't it because your comb is of poor quality! Look, after using the wooden comb for so long, the hair is still in such a mess. Obviously the quality is not good enough!"

Qin Zhengli yelled confidently, and then, under Wen Qingyu's twitching eyes, he took out a steel comb that gleamed coldly.

"You use mine, the effect is absolutely top-notch!"

"Made of fine steel, durable and wear-resistant, the weight is just right, no matter how messy your hair is, it can be smoothed out for you, and it can be used as a weapon when nothing happens."

"The most important thing is that there is enough handle for this comb. If you feel uncomfortable, you can also add a rubber coating to increase the comfort of the grip."

"If you don't think it looks good, you can also put some cute cartoon stickers on it, which will greatly satisfy your DIY ability and girlish heart."

"..."

Why are you here to do door-to-door sales, right? !

Your comb must have been modified with a kitchen knife!Don't think I can't see it, just comb it, you'll have to shave off a layer of scalp! ! !

Wen Qingyu looked at this dog with a toothache, and became suspicious for a while.

Could it be that recently No. 219 was extremely unrecipe, the hospital was dissatisfied, and specially sent this dog to carry out mental pollution and fight poison with poison? !

While the audience in the live broadcast room watched this scene, they couldn't help showing weird expressions——

"This smell is a bit pure."

"Damn it, I'm a little moved by what I said. Don't talk about it. I'm going to change my kitchen knife right away."

"A few days ago, a few salesmen came to my house, and they also said the same thing."

"Professional training group, right?"

"Is the next sentence of this dog asking for money?"

"It's very possible!"

......

Seeing Wen Qingyu's unmoved appearance, Qin Zheng had no intention of giving up at all, and took out some bottles and cans from the storage ring.

Since the steel comb is useless, I can only use special means——

"I also have a series of products such as professional hair conditioner and essential oil, and the effect is definitely the best!"

"As long as you buy this steel comb, you will not only get hair conditioner, but also a lot of cosmetics such as facial mask, lipstick, facial cleanser, lotion, mascara, and foundation."

"I know that these things are not provided in the hospital. It can be said that these gifts of mine are limited!"

Under Qin Zheng's smiling gaze, Wen Qingyu's breathing was visibly stagnant.

"Can I just buy those cosmetics without the steel comb?"

"That won't work. I have to buy a steel comb to give away cosmetics. The steel comb is my last stubbornness."

"You can't get along with the steel comb, right?"

357. This dog is definitely a source of mental pollution sent by the hospital!

"How much in total?"

"Ninety-eight prison officials' coins."

"What the hell are you robbing! A steel comb is so expensive?!"

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not as fast as this."

"..."

This dog thing is purely for mental pollution!

Wen Qingyu looked at this guy with a bit of a toothache, if it wasn't for the difference in strength, otherwise he would definitely pluck all the fur of this dog! !

"No money!"

With a clean answer, the smile on Qin Zheng's face became more and more intense.

No money is fine!

"It's okay if you don't have money. You can use other things to pay for it. I can suffer a little loss. Why don't you use this mirror to pay for it."

"So you want this mirror."

Wen Qingyu saw through the wolfish ambition of this dog in an instant, and a playful smile appeared on her lifeless face.

As long as there is something that can be used, isn't it still easy to clean up this dog?

"If you want this mirror, it depends on whether your service is in place."

"Twist girl, these bottles of cosmetics are given to you, do you want to try?"

"Huh? Is there such a good thing?"

Ye Mi, who had been lazily lying on the bed, suddenly got up, and cheerfully took a few bottles of cosmetics thrown by Qin Zheng.

After grabbing one of the bottles of perfume, Ye Mi sprayed it on casually, and a burst of seductive fragrance wafted into the room immediately, making Wen Qingyu's expression stiffen after smelling it.

"You don't want this mirror anymore?! Did you just give it to her like this?"

"I want it, but it's not that urgent. I have something better than this."

Qin Zheng shrugged confidently, trying to blackmail himself with the cursed thing?Even Zhang Fa can't do it, let alone you, a soft persimmon.

Looking at the information that Wen Qingyu was extremely keen on makeup that prompted the feedback here, he was not worried at all that the other party would refuse to hand over the black mirror.

Especially after the things that were supposed to be traded with her were continuously consumed by Ye Mi, it was even more unbearable.

Wen Qingyu gritted her teeth, seeing that Ye Mi was about to waste the whole bottle of perfume, she couldn't sit still.

"Give me three sets, and I will give you this mirror as long as there are three sets of cosmetics."

"There aren't that many. It's all said to be limited. The ones I took out are the last ones."

Qin Zheng looked helpless, and pouted towards Ye Mi along the way——

"Especially the bottle of perfume she is using is one of the most expensive ones in the limited edition, and there is only one bottle."

"..."

Looking at the clenched fist in the opponent's sleeve, Qin Zheng's smile became more intense, and he couldn't cure you by himself.

As Wen Qingyu fell into silence, Ye Mi didn't stop at all, and even sprayed perfume on her pillow, which made her eyelids twitch wildly.

"You're almost ready! Do you have to use it all at once?"

"He gave it to me, I'm happy~"

Ye Mi stuck out her tongue mockingly, further provoking the other party's nerves.

Seeing that the perfume in the bottle was consumed less and less, Wen Qingyu gritted her teeth, and stared at Qin Zheng.

After hesitating again and again, she said in a muffled voice——

"I agree, but you have to give me a new perfume, a different type from hers!"

"That steel comb..."

"Bought the same!"

Wen Qingyu said angrily, this bastard is definitely a source of mental pollution sent by the hospital, it's even more outrageous than a curse.

At least the curse won't make people's blood pressure rise to such a dangerous level!

"Oh, thank you for your patronage."

Qin Zheng immediately took out another bottle of the same perfume, and after a slight delay, he decisively replaced it with a brand new bottle.

Although his speed was extremely fast, Wen Qingyu's eyes were still fixed——

"Did you just say that there is only one bottle of that perfume left?"

"No."

Qin Zheng shook his head very positively.

The corners of Wen Qingyu's eyes twitched, and if you believe me, write your own name upside down!

"Give me the things, and you can dismantle the mirror yourself."

"Okay~"

After throwing the perfume to Wen Qingyu, Qin Zheng immediately moved to the dressing table, and quickly removed the mirror of Bi Fei.

The movement was so smooth that the three people in the room were all stunned.

This dog is obviously a habitual offender!

"Oh, by the way, do you know anything about Room 220 next door?"

While fiddling with the mirror, Qin Zheng asked curiously.

Before entering 219, I checked by myself, and there was no one next door. Is it really related to someone?

"The one next door? I don't know. It's just that every time period, there will be strange movements of opening and closing doors, and even the sound of hitting the wall."

"Yes, old man, I always wake up in my sleep."

Liu Qianshou pouted angrily, but unfortunately he couldn't get out, and he didn't know what was going on next door.

As for Ye Mi on the other side, she shook her head thoughtfully——

"Actually when you hear the sound, there is no one next door."

"No one? Is it a curse?"

The uncle frowned suddenly, no matter how you think about it, this situation is a bit wrong.

But from the next door, I can't feel any curse at all!

"I'm not sure about that. I've opened the door before, but there was no one there, but I could feel a terrible malice."

Ye Mi explained that although it did not reach the level of the underground tree, it was by no means the feeling that a patient's room should have.