Chapter 53： Comb Xiao Wu's hair

After Xiao Wu's certification was completed, Yang Zian took her to have a meal with Su Yuntao and Sisi, which was regarded as a gathering.

Of course, I didn’t drink at the gathering, otherwise Yang Zian was really afraid that Su Yuntao, who would not be able to drink enough, took a few sips, stepped on a stool and carried a hip flask, and said to him:

"Brother Yang, go, let's go to the Xinmen Art Museum to find a few little ladies to play with!"

His bright image will really be ruined!

Besides, he went to the Xinmen Art Museum to chat with the girls who missed their feet and let them understand some principles of life, just like going to some high-end barbershops in the previous life.

Those high-end barber shops, Yang Zian was very daunted when he went to the first time, because they used blow cuts and washes for 300 yuan, but for haircuts and shampoos, it only costs 30 yuan...

At that time, he was still curious about how awesome the first word was. Just adding a word would cost him two or three hundred...

After eating, Yang Zian left with Xiao Wu, and Su Yuntao said that he must continue to get together again when he is free.

Yang Zi'an nodded, and did not object, but Su Yuntao estimated that he would go to the Provincial Wuhun Hall in the near future, and although he looked a little leisurely in the past six years, there were actually a lot of things.

Sitting at the table in his room, Yang Zian briefly sorted out his thoughts.

For example, I went to the Star Dou Forest to see what happened to A Yin. Then I would care about Xiao Wu's mother, and then Gu Yuena couldn't be too cold to deal with it, and the emperor Rui Beast was probably about to break through the barrier and successfully awakened.

Calculated like this, going to the Star Dou Great Forest will not burst into the Asura Field, right?

Shaking his head, Yang Zi'an continued to think about other things. For example, he should also go to the watchman, because he hasn't seen Murong Rouqian, a caring little girl for a long time. I want to miss Murong Haitang, a cold girl with few words.

Although the two sisters seem to be 90% similar in appearance, their personalities are completely different, so every time they face sisters Murong Haitang and Murong Rouqian at the same time, Yang Zian has some strange thoughts. .

As for Murong Feixue's pretense, I hope he is still alive.

Other than that, he should also go to see Liu Erlong. After all, ten years have passed. I don’t know if the hot chili peppers have become mature peaches. Can a pinch produce water?

As for Notting College, Yang Zi'an still needs to take lessons. Although it is said that a monk hits the clock one day, he is a famous teacher in mainland China, and the clock hits the best clock.

And Bibi Dong also wanted to go, not because Xiao Wu could only make him feel a little guilty with his hands, feet, and mouth, but he felt that Dong'er could solve his problems even more now.

And I should also go to Tiandou City to see how my precious apprentice Qian Renxue is undercover, and how the seductive apprentice Hu Liena is studying at the academy, have you done the homework that I have assigned...

And he also wants to visit Tang Yuehua, the current master of musical instruments, at some time. I don’t know if her musical instruments have reached the pinnacle. Can they really complete everything?

Well, especially the first item.

Counting this way, I actually have a lot of things to do...

Yang Zian looked at Xiao Wu, who had changed her pink pajamas and went to bed barefoot, and gave up thinking about the next thing, because he thought Xiao Wu's feet were pretty, white and tender, and he can now use one hand. The two feet can just add up to play...

Thinking of this, coupled with Xiao Wu's somewhat lonely and lovely eyes at this time, Yang Zian decisively chose to go to bed and tell Xiao Wu the bedtime story.

"Xiao Wu, brother continue to tell you bedtime stories, how about?" As soon as Yang Zi'an went to bed, Xiao Wu automatically got into his arms, as if looking for his father's embrace.

"Okay, thank you brother, Xiao Wu won't let Brother tell Xiao Wu a bedtime story for nothing."

Xiao Wu gave Yang Zi'an a look that you also understand. After all, he is not a pure child. After all, he is a 100,000-year soul beast, and Xiao Wu knows some things.

Yang Zi'an was telling some popular stories from the previous life, while taking Xiao Wu’s feet from the bed in his hands, gently massaging and playing...

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The restless night is over, Yang Zian took Xiao Wu to wash up after getting up, Xiao Wu was good at washing, but today he gave Yang Zian a comb for him to comb his hair.

"This, Xiao Wu, this is not suitable, after all..." Yang Zi'an washed his pants and put them up, and looked at Xiao Wu with loose hair a little dazedly, wondering if he should or shouldn't. Pick up.

After all, he had some guesses about the meaning of combing his hair, but he only wanted to accept Xiao Wu as his apprentice now. Breaking through Title Douluo was the most important thing, otherwise he would not be able to do well in the face of the targets of the God Realm.

"Brother, you said it was my elder brother. What's wrong with combing my hair?" Xiao Wu looked at Yang Zian with big eyes, showing an expression of expectation, and her cheeks were bulging, and she looked angry.

Two people lie down together for a few days, Xiao Wu's fear of Yang Zian is gradually reduced, and more of a dependence on Yang Zian, similar to the dependence of daughter on father and sister on brother.

If Yang Zian knew Xiao Wu’s thoughts, he would definitely talk to Xiao Wu about two island country animations in his previous life, corresponding to these two identities.

"Then, okay, brother will comb your hair." Yang Zian finally gave in. After all, such a cute little sister, how could he be willing to annoy him?

Yang Zian’s skill in combing her hair has not been lost or regressed, but Xiao Wu’s hair is indeed very long, hanging directly near her calf, but it feels very smooth to the touch, and it is very enjoyable to comb it down.

And Xiao Wu has the fragrance of the little **** her body and hair, which makes people feel very refreshed and happy to get up early.

Yang Zian didn't change Xiao Wu's hairstyle, but still gave her a scorpion braid, so that Xiao Wu still looks cute and loving.

"Okay, Xiao Wu, you should go to class. Today is the first day of class. Don't be late Yang Zian looked at the neatly dressed Xiao Wu and pinched Xiao Wu's face.

"That brother, as a teacher, won't you go to the class with me?" Xiao Wu looked at Yang Zian puzzled, her face looked a little pale because she had been pinched by Yang Zian.

"Which teacher have you ever seen come to the class with your classmates? Go find a good seat and sit down. Brother will be over in a while." Yang Zian gently patted Xiao Wu's ass, provoking the latter. Shy ran out by himself.

"Hey, this little girl..." Yang Zian looked at Xiao Wu who was running away, smiled helplessly, and then found the teaching material, unpacked it, and looked at it silently.

Yes, as a teacher in the freshman class, Yang Zi'an hasn't looked at it after getting the textbook, but he can simply read this stuff.

After a few thoughts, Yang Zian changed into a black teacher's uniform again to make himself look more mature, then picked up the teaching materials and walked out of the room.

As soon as he left the house, Yang Zian saw a group of school leaders patrolling something on the playground in the distance. The head of the school was the principal of Notting College, and Yu Xiaogang, who was eating for nothing, was standing beside him.

Yang Zi'an didn’t need to worry too much, walked normally, and after a little seriousness, he easily heard the conversation of a group of people:

"Master, are you sure you want to take the first grade? But the first grade is not suitable for you, and there are teachers in the first grade."

"There is a disciple of mine in the first grade, and I also want to contribute to the college. As for the teacher, I would like to give a lecture with him on the same stage!"

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