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"ID card? What's that from? "
Snow lake sits lazily, pulling her to sit next to ask.
Yang Zimei had to simply explain.
"So it is."
Snow lake looked at the wig and hat in front of her, "you can choose one for me."
"Snow lake, if you want to wear a wig, your long hair may have to be cut short."
Yang Zimei remembers that at the auction in B city, the snow lake appeared amazingly, and her hair was also cut short.
"OK, you can cut it for me."
Snow lake has no problem.
In fact, for their demon clan, the longer the hair, the stronger the spiritual power.
Of course, it will not be because the hair is cut short, which will lead to the weakening of spiritual power.
"I cut it?"
Yang Zimei said with a smile, "well, if you don't dislike my skill, I'll cut it for you. Anyway, Xiaoqian's hair is cut by me. I'm good at cutting hair."
In her last life, she didn't have money to go to the barber's shop. She was very troublesome and sloppy with her long hair. She usually cut her hair by herself.
Of course, if you cut it yourself, it won't look good.
Xiaoqian is not willing to be touched by anyone except her. Therefore, the task of helping him cut his hair falls on her.
She has a complete set of simple tools for cutting her hair.
Yang Zimei went to take the hair cutting tools.
"Snow lake, I want to take away your headcloth."
Yang Zimei carefully faces the snow lake road.
Snow lake hesitated and nodded.
Yang Zimei carefully untied the cloth.
The top of his head was scorched black. Fortunately, there was no rotten black water.
Faint smell of snow lotus.
"Snow lake, do you use snow lotus to apply it?"
Yang Zimei thought that he had eaten a thousand year old snow lotus on that day, and vaguely guessed that it should be the place where the snow lake gathered to give him Lei Jiao.
"Well, a little bit."
Snow lake answered.
"It's a pity that I ate the millennial snow lotus. Maybe it's useful for your scorching."
"It's no use. At best, it can stop the black water from seeping out. But it works for you. "
Snow lake slightly looked back at her, "do you think my head is very disgusting?"
"It's ugly, but it's not disgusting. In my mind, you will always be the most perfect demon. "
Yang Zimei looked at his head and said, "I wish I could have a chance to meet Thor. By the way, when it thunders next time, I'll have to stand in the rain and shout, call down the Thor and help you with the treatment. "
"Stupid girl, don't do that. Raytheon has a bad temper. If you dare to call it like this, he will definitely hit you with a thunder! "
Snow lake angry smile way.
Yang Zimei shivered.
She is still afraid of thunder and lightning.
But that won't stop her from meeting Thor.
She'll try even if she's cut to death by Thor.
Yang Zimei picked up the scissors and carefully helped Xuehu cut her hair.
Snow lake's hair grows extremely well.
Thick black, soft and tough, Yang Zimei carefully put the hair cut from his head on the side of the tray, ready to be used as a memorial.
She clipped it neatly, then picked up a wig and put it on him.
This wig is very handsome, very Korean golden short short hair.
"Well, it's very suitable for your temperament, ha ha, even if those South Korea's figure boys who have undergone plastic surgery stand together with you, they can only become sad supporting roles."
Yang Zimei said with a satisfied smile, "put on this shirt and trousers and have a look."
Snow lake also did not object, just wanted to take off her robe directly in front of her.
Yang Zimei was scared and quickly covered his face, "snow lake, I'll go out, you can't change your clothes, otherwise, I'll spray nosebleed, you can't afford it."
With that, she quickly backed out and closed the door.
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