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Chapter 126 Come to the left and scratch your head with me

Chapter 126 Come to the left and scratch your head with me
This scene seems a bit familiar... Qin Feng thought to himself there, but since you asked shamelessly, then I will answer you righteously...

"Everyone comes here, which means that this experience hall is very popular, right? Why does an ordinary experience hall attract so many people? It must be because of the boss!"

"Then why is the boss popular? There are two things. The figure is well made and handsome. According to what I know, the boss here should have both..."

Before Qin Feng finished speaking, Xiao Zhou was still trying to sort out the logical lines, but he saw the tea sprayed from the mouth of the old man next to him...

"Master, are you alright?" Xiao Zhou asked hurriedly.

"It's okay, it's okay, I... I have a stomachache, you go on."

Xiao Zhou shrugged his shoulders and decided not to worry about it. He looked back at Qin Feng and said, "May I ask who you are, my little brother. From what you said, you should know the boss here very well!"

This is indeed the case, although what the other party said was conjecture, but Xiao Zhou could see that this little brother seemed to know the boss here very well, because he was saying that the boss did a good job of handicrafts and was very handsome. At that time, I was very confident.

If you are so confident, then you must be someone who knows a lot...

Then... I saw Qin Feng said indifferently: "Oh, me, I am the boss here."

Xiao Zhou: "..." Hey, Yaoyaoling, I want to kill someone, don't ask me why!
Rao Xiao Zhou thought about it, but he couldn't think that this young brother who praised "that boss" in front of him was actually the boss here!

What's even more exaggerated is that if you praise it, you can praise it, and in the end, you even admit that you are the boss with a natural face!

I have never seen such a person in my age!
It really is the boss of the sand sculpture nest, I should have thought of it a long time ago, the customer of the sand sculpture, the manager of the sand sculpture, if the boss is a normal person, then it will be hell...

It took a full 3 minutes for Xiao Zhou to calm himself down. The great man once said that the future is bright, but the road is tortuous. No matter how the process is, this result...is still a good one. At least you can see it yourself. Here comes Boss Qin.

I just didn't expect him to be so young.

"Ha...haha, it turned out to be Boss Qin, no wonder, Boss Qin really knows how to joke...haha" Xiao Zhou tried to smile again and said.

Just kidding, the things just now are over, let's turn the page and ask questions.

However... Just after finishing speaking, Boss Qin on the opposite side opened his mouth and said, "Ah? No, who is joking? I'm not joking. What I said is true!"

Looking at Boss Qin's serious expression on the opposite side, Xiao Zhou has no more thoughts. He just wants to go back to his office and become a salted fish without any ideals.

Go to his meow's dream, whoever loves to do it!

Anyway, that's how the report is written, the director can do whatever he wants, sand sculptures are only suitable for playing with sand sculptures!

The incident at the entrance of the experience hall was just a small episode for Boss Qin, anyway, he came here to relax today.

However, it turns out that a handicraft enthusiast can only last long when doing handicrafts. After entering the experience hall and chatting with Xiaowen for less than 5 minutes, I feel boring.

Sure enough, what's the point of chatting with sister paper, I'd better go back and be my blood drop.

The inside part of the blood drop is missing now. This is a delicate job, so it has to be done slowly.

For the next period of time, Qin Feng was busy in his studio, making blood drops for a while, and then, using his free time to make a small clock without beginning.

Pure handmade is so arbitrary, the beginningless clock does not need to be equal in proportion, anyway, it can be made smaller. These days, it is not so important whether it is large or small, long or short, the key is that it will last for a long time.

Finally, after working hard for three days, Qin Feng made the blood drop!
Gan!It's really not easy. I didn't expect it to be so difficult to make something like a torture tool, but fortunately, the hard work was not in vain.

But... Looking at the extremely ferocious blood droplet, although I made this thing myself, I didn't want to try it, because it was a bit too scary.

It looks the same as the blood drop in the movie, and it just fits a person's head inside. The most important thing is that the blades inside are all the same as the real thing.

Even though it was confirmed that it was all fake when I made it, it seems... I don't want to use it.

Forget it, how can you enjoy such a good thing by yourself for the first time? Right, just right, Ke’er has just finished the exam, so she probably uses her brain too much and needs to be scratched.

Alas, I didn't expect that I, Qin Feng, would also be a person who loves fragrance and cherishes jade...

With such a happy decision, Qin Feng took out his mobile phone and dialed Zhao Ke'er.

"Hey, where is Ke'er? That's right. I have something to ask you. I have a present for you. I guarantee you will like it!"

"How could I treat you as a tool person? This is a good thing. Yes, I am not willing to use it myself. I will keep it for you. Look how good I am to you..."

On the other side of the phone, Zhao Ke'er, who was shopping, said indifferently: "Last time after you said this, you let me have a boulder in your chest. What is it this time?"

An hour later, in Qin Feng's studio, Zhao Ke'er looked at the hideous blood drops on the table, and said speechlessly, "Xiao Qinzi, are you sure this thing is for scratching your head? I have long hair. !"

Although Qin Feng repeatedly explained that it must be fine, Zhao Ke'er still doubted that there was indeed no blade inside, and it was impossible for Qin Feng to use a blade inside.

But what about my long hair, wearing this thing, and turning it around, wouldn't it be very dangerous if the hair gets curled in it.

But there is no way, under Qin Feng's persuasion, Zhao Ke'er still plans to give it a try.

Because she believes in Qin Feng, at least it is impossible for Qin Feng to harm herself...

"Yes, you just sit here, and the head-scratching artifact will move by itself." While talking, Qin Feng put the blood droplet on Zhao Ke'er's head, and then pressed the switch.

Zhao Ke'er's eyes are already closed. Although she says she believes in Qin Feng, it doesn't mean she won't be afraid. With such a thing on her head spinning wildly, who wouldn't be afraid.

However, the entanglement of my hair did not appear as I imagined, on the contrary, there were bursts of numbness on the scalp.

That feeling is like when your scalp is itchy, the elder sister who washes your hair comfortably scratches you twice.

It's terrible, it's really terrible, if possible, Zhao Ke'er is even willing to wear it like this for a lifetime, it's so comfortable.

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