I'm not a wild eater

[This is exactly the same action. 】

[I also sprayed like this when I was a child, and I can see rainbows. 】

[Hahaha, me too, I have also sprayed traditional Chinese medicine, and now I can still get the mark in front of the hall when I go back to my hometown. 】

[Student in front, I just want to know if you were beaten or not? 】

[As you can imagine, I have gained a complete childhood. 】

【Master Mu's hair is almost done. 】

Taking advantage of Yan Shu's skill in playing with mushrooms, Mu Qing's self-help hairdressing has also entered the final stage.

With head down, carefully shave the hair on the back of the head.

The fine and dense hair is piled up all over the neck, and it feels itchy to look at it.

When he looked up, he saw hair of different lengths on his face.

"Xiao Shu, help me deal with this, I'll take a shower and wash off my hair."

Mu Qing cleaned off the long hair on his face, neck and body, and put it on the table.

Picking up the processed rosemary juice, he shouted at Yan Shu.

"understood."

Yan Shu wiped the water from his mouth, turned around and said.

Mu Qing looked up at himself in the live broadcast screen, and sighed helplessly:

"What do I think? I actually believe that a nervous chick like Master Shu can do such a delicate job as a haircut.

Chapter 222 Pure Handmade Physiological Products

Mu Qing went down, first in the woods next to the bathroom, and patted off as much hair as possible.

Then he took off his clothes and pants, and shook out the hair that was occupied by them.

He piled the clothes aside, took off his underpants and hung them on the wood above.

Turn the lens away, go under the shower and take a shower.

Yan Shu brushed the hair on the table together and threw it into the nearby woods.

The remaining parts that were not easy to grasp were also blown off forcefully.

I filled two buckets of water with a long bamboo tube and washed the surface of the stone table twice.

The pots and pans by the bed were back on the table.

The small pottery pot that had boiled hot water came over, took the water into the big pottery pot, and put it on the stove to boil water for lunch.

Rinse all hair off your body and face.

Mu Qing rubbed his body with his hands, came out of the bathroom, waited until the moisture on his body surface was almost dry, put on his underpants and turned the camera over.

[Handsome pot, who are you? 】

[Suddenly I feel so strange, I feel like I'm watching someone else's live broadcast. 】

[Really, I know who it is, but I feel like watching another anchor. 】

[After Master Mu shaved his hair off, his appearance has improved a bit. 】

[Really, it seems that the whole person has a lot of energy. 】

[It seems that the eyes are a little bigger, and I have never noticed that Master Mu's eyelashes are so long before. 】

[Like a kiwi, hahaha. 】

Mu Qing touched his head.

Not to mention the audience, he himself felt quite strange.

Pick up the clothes and pants, wash them in the creek, and return to the camp with them.

"I just finished cooking lunch, I'm about to steal it, I'm about to call you back for dinner."

"Huh? You look good even with your hair shaved off?"

Yan Shu put the packaged water hyacinth fruit on the table, and looked at Mu Qing in amazement.

Very familiar, very strange, and strangely beautiful.

"Huh? What did you want to say just now?" Mu Qing asked.

"Tell me you look good."

"The first sentence."

"Going to ask you to eat?"

"One more sentence."

"Before that, where is there another sentence?"

"Are you trying to say that you are about to go peeping?"

"Go, go, I still need to peep, let's dry the clothes and eat."

Yan Shu waved his hand, sat down with his back to Mu Qing, picked up the water hyacinth fruit and peeled it.

Mu Qing hung up his clothes and sat down opposite Yan Shu.

He made a bowl of soup for himself and Yan Shu.

Yan Shu ate the fruit and stared at Mu Qing with a smile.

"You keep staring at me like this, how can I eat?" Mu Qing smiled helplessly while holding the soup.

"But I have to get used to your new image as soon as possible. I feel so strange when you suddenly become like this."

Yan Shu threw the fruit into his mouth, but his eyes still did not move away from Mu Qing's face.

Mu Qing reached out and touched the back of his head again.

It's okay, quite round.