Chapter 74

"Yes!"

Qin Yuxi said she was sorry that she couldn't promise each other. She reached out and touched Qi Zihan's hedgehog head,

"Your hair is quite long for soldiers. It's so hot that you have to wear hats and turn around in the woods all day. I'll shave your hair short and get some styling."

"You really can."

Qi Zihan, who was only teasing Qin Yuxi, put his hat back on his head. The hair of the team was shaved by himself. As Qin Yuxi said, it was so hot that they would wear hats all day, so they would feel hot, so they shaved their hair a little every time.

So Qi Zihan teased Qin Yuxi again, took out a military knife from his lower leg and handed it to Qin Yuxi, saying:

"We usually use this for shaving. If you don't have a shaving tool, I'll lend it to you."

"No, I have."

Qin Yuxi opened the door, ran to the car, pulled out an art knife from her bag, held the knife and rushed to the driver's seat. He opened the door, held the knife in his hand and said to Qi Zihan:

"Come on, get out of the car and I'll shave your head!"

Qi Zihan: "

He thought he was fierce enough. Unexpectedly, Qin Yuxi was more fierce than him! How dare you shave someone's head with a pencil sharpening art knife?!

But he got out of the car, borrowed a bench from the restaurant owner, sat in the shade of a tree and asked Qin Yuxi to shave his long hedgehog head into shorter hair.

The landlady of the restaurant next to her came over with a big bag on her side and sighed:

"Girl, are you a barber? Can you shave on this head?"

Qi Zihan quickly raised the small mirror in his hand. The mirror was handed to him by Qin Yuxi. He looked to the left side of his brain and saw Qin Yuxi holding an art knife, like carving some art, shaving three marks on his head.

It was like the claws of some wild beast grabbing it from his head, which made Qi Zihan look more murderous.

"Wow, it's beautiful."

The son of the restaurant owner's wife was cooking, but now he doesn't even cook. He directly handed the spoon to his father. He also ran over to see Qin Yuxi after shaving his hair and said:

"How much is it for you to shave your head? Give me such a head."

"If you pay me for the gas, I'll shave you a cooler one!"

In the shade, Qin Yuxi stretched and stretched the art knife in her hand. Naturally, she knew what kind of cool to pursue for such a young boy. To deal with this little boy, carve some patterns that look ox fork and non mainstream on his head. It's a little fun for Qin Yuxi!

"You shave me first. I'll pay you for the gas if I'm satisfied."

A boy in his twenties, wearing jeans flared trousers, tight jacket and T-shirt, saw Qi Zihan standing up from the stool, so he directly sat down on the stool in front of Qin Yuxi and said:

"Anyway, as long as it's cool, I won't depend on you."

"OK!"

Qin Yuxi didn't talk nonsense, but waved to Qi Zihan, who stood watching the play,

"My art knife is not as fast as your military knife. Borrow your military knife."

He raised his eyebrows, raised his lower legs, dropped his hands, picked them up again, and offered Qin Yuxi his sabre.

Qin Yuxi's hand fell, and the black hair on the boy's head flew away. The boy's traitor head, which was not short for half a long time, was popular nowadays. In Qin Yuxi's hand, it soon became a board inch head.

Other guests in the restaurant, as well as the staff in the gas station, who were not busy at this time, came to see Qin Yuxi shave his head.

Her shaving posture is not beautiful and graceful, but she has great momentum. She raises her hand, drops her knife, bends down, condenses her Qi and refreshes herself. It seems that there is only this head in front of her in heaven and earth.

"Wow, she shaved a tiger on his head!"

Someone saw it and shouted with admiration.

Immediately, some guests took the camera and began to get close to take photos. Others crowded forward and wanted to see the tiger at a close distance. Qi Zihan stood in front of those who came up and scolded:

"Be quiet and don't make any noise!"

With his military uniform and momentum, he soon bluffed a group of people. No one dared to crowd forward, but someone still took a camera and kept shooting at the tiger behind the boy's head.

The restaurant owner and the landlady also gathered to watch. A group of people gathered around the shaved boy. They didn't know how much they expected to see the tiger on his head.

"Mom, mirror, mirror, bring me the mirror!"

The boy shouted and didn't dare to move. For fear of moving, he let the tiger on his head run away. Until his mother moved a big mirror, the boy saw that there was a tiger on the back of his shaved head.

The tiger's head is at the top of its hair, its body is on the back of its head, and its tail hovers around its left ear. It is lifelike and ferocious.

"Cool!"

The boy couldn't help looking. Before he could talk to Qin Yuxi, someone in the crowd saw that Qin Yuxi had finished his knife and immediately shouted:

"Is it free to shave your head as long as you fill it up? I, I also want to shave a tiger, OK?"

"The oil has been added. It's 50 yuan a head. I'll finish work if I shave another one. It's too hot. I'll go back to the car and blow the air conditioner."

50 yuan a head. In an era when shaving hair is only 50 yuan a head, it can be regarded as a sky high price every day. If a car is filled with gasoline, it is less than 50 yuan.

But in this age, no one has seen this operation of playing tricks on hair. People are curious.

And Qin Yuxi only took one head. Whoever shaved the head was the coolest person in the evening. People didn't think about it for long. A man with a BMW and a diamond ring raised his hand,

"I'll come!"

Then, in the envious eyes of the people, he sat on the stool and asked Qin Yuxi,

"Girl, what else can you shave besides shaving claws and tigers?"

"Shaving dragon, shaving Phoenix, shaving mountain and shaving water. I'll shave what you want."

Qin Yuxi stood behind the BMW owner, looked down and looked at the man's clothes. It was a brand of imported T-shirts, leather shoes were Camel Leather, and gold necklaces with thick baby fingers were on his wrists and neck. No wonder he was willing to spend 50 yuan to shave his head. He was a good money owner.

"Then shave a dragon. Bring the mirror and I'll look at it."

At the command of the BMW owner, someone immediately brought him a mirror. He just wanted to see if Qin Yuxi could do it. How do you know that the knife in Qin Yuxi's hand turned and the flowers pulled out. In a moment, the prototype of a dragon came out.