Those were also the things he asked Zhu Yu to pick up, including shampoo, shower gel, laundry detergent, etc.

Zhu Yu even picked up the toothbrush and toothpaste.

After hearing Lin Yiran's words, Zhu Yu turned his head and took a look at the bottles of toiletries in the bathroom.

Lin Yiran continued, "You know how to use it, right? You have to wet your hair first, then pour shampoo on your head and rub it to make bubbles, then rub it on your head for a while and then rinse it with water... When you rinse, you have to rinse it thoroughly, understand?"

He said this because he was worried that this zombie didn't know how to wash his hair and might not rinse it thoroughly when washing.

"If you want to wash, I can help you wash and teach you at the same time. Do you want to?" He suddenly looked at Zhu Yu and said.

Zhu Yu looked at him thoughtfully without responding.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Lin Yiran shrugged and said, "It's up to you. If you don't want me to wash your hair, I'll show you next time I wash your hair."

As Lin Yiran spoke, he returned to the office, holding the clothes in one hand and the wall with the other. Then he took out a few hangers from a pile of sundries, hung the clothes up and hung them on the window.

There was another set of clothes hanging out to dry on the window.

It's summer now, and clothes dry easily.

"If you want to wash your hair, why not take a shower at the same time? Are you really not itchy? Don't you feel anything? Zhu Yu, I remember you are from the south... Isn't it said that southerners will explode if they don't take a shower for three days? Why can't you? Don't you have this characteristic after becoming a zombie?"

After he hung up the clothes, he continued to complain to Zhu Yu, urging it to take a bath and tidy up its appearance.

After Zhu Yu came in, he saw him hanging clothes and nagging over there, so he sat down directly on the sofa, then bent down and continued to scratch his head.

After listening to what Lin Yiran said just now, it now feels that its head is indeed itchy.

I didn't feel anything before, but now it's really unbearable.

Seeing it scratching its head again, Lin Yiran said, "Stop scratching it. It will break soon. Why don't you go wash it? You are not a cat. Why are you afraid of taking a bath?"

When Zhu Yu heard his words, he stopped scratching his head with his claws, then turned his head to glance at him, then turned back to continue scratching.

The snowflakes were falling so fast that Lin Yiran couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Can you please stop scratching me? I can't bear to watch this any longer. Come on, come on, I'll wash your hair for you. Let's go." Lin Yiran walked to the door and waved at it, saying, "Come here, can't I wash your hair for you?"

Zhu Yu looked up at him, somewhat hesitant.

Lin Yiran tilted his head and waved at it, saying, "Come here, what are you looking at? You don't want me to wash you? Come on, brother~~"

Zhu Yu looked at him quietly for a few seconds before standing up.

Lin Yiran curled his lips and said in his heart: "How good! It's so nice to be so obedient..."

"Open the door, let's go to the bathroom."

In fact, he did not expect that Zhu Yu would be willing to wash his hair with him. His previous words were just a test, but he did not expect that he would stand up.

Seeing that it had stood up, Lin Yiran waved to it to come over.

Zhu Yu opened the door and followed him to the bathroom again, then stood aside and looked at him like a child.

Lin Yiran walked to the sink and waved at it: "Come here, why are you standing so far away? How can you wash if you stand over there? Come here quickly."

Zhu Yu came over slowly, stood by the pool, looked at him, and then looked at the pool.

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