After I die, the villain turns black again

Chapter 787 After Ascension
It is pollution-free and additive-free, and you can make it as you like.

Much better than bought.

The man moved slightly, perhaps trying to avoid Yange's hand, but in the end he didn't dodge, and Yange patted him on the shoulder just like that.

Seeing that he still didn't move, Yan Ge asked, "Do you want to get a wig first, or do you want to try the secret hair growth recipes I have first?"

She has collected so many folk remedies for hair growth, but they are really useless to people.

I don't know how it works.

Yange said this, his heart was about to move.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Yan Ge stared at his thin lips that were drawn into a line, and added to himself: "It can't be a mute."

After being bald, the man was dubbed dumb again.

The man didn't answer, and with his eyelids drooping, he felt that he seemed to be able to bear more language than he knew.

Yan Ge took a few steps forward and waved to him: "Let's go."

The man followed Yan Ge silently.

Yan Ge asked him as he walked, "The sun is so strong, does the top of your head hurt?"

Is there a relationship between hot sun and headache?
does it matter?

The man has been perplexed since Yan Ge spoke.

He still couldn't answer this question, so although he wanted to prove that he was not dumb, the man kept silent again.

Yan Ge treated him like a little mute and didn't expect him to answer.

After speaking, he reached out and took off the feather duster stuck in the bun, stretched the handle of the feather duster and bent it into a circle, and said to the man, "Come on, lower your head."

The man looked at Yange blankly, and of course, there was also the feather duster among Yange's singers.

Probably because the tone of her voice was different from others, and the words were very novel, the man subconsciously lowered his head.

Yan Ge also put the circle in his hand on the man's head at this time.

The size of the circle is just enough to fit on top of the man's head.

A foot-long green hair stands on the top of the man's forehead, and the green hair fluttering in the wind completely covers the top of the man's head.

Really nice.

Yan Ge praised her ingenuity.

So proud that this feather duster has finally lived up to its worth.

Damn, she finally got rid of this guy.

Seeing that this guy has no intention of running back to her head, it shows that he likes this new nest very much.

Facing the man's puzzled gaze, Yan Ge said solemnly: "This is my favorite headgear, it's called Bi Tong Tian, ​​and now I'm giving it to you, I hope it can help you before your hair grows out." The shell of your head protects you from the wind and rain, so that the top of your head will not be exposed to the sun and rain."

The corners of the man's eyes twitched imperceptibly.

Without the heavy pendant of the feather duster, Yan Ge's whole head felt extremely relaxed, so he continued to walk forward briskly: "Little dumb, where is your home?"

"The sun is so hot, why are you running out?"

"Do you know the terrain around here?"

"Little dumb, you can't speak, how do you communicate with people on weekdays?"

She was a little dumb, and she called very intimately and smoothly.

Obviously, he is a full head taller than her.

The man Yan Ge called the little mute remained silent without protesting.

He was unable to speak.

A gust of wind blew, and the tuft of long green hairs on top of his head flew backwards. There was a little green among the white bushes. The green hairs on the top of his head matched the white fox fur robe he was wearing very well, and also made him more eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)