[Comprehensive martial arts] I heard that you want to draw cards

A good night's sleep.

——Anyway, for Liang Sanyuan, yes.

He opened his eyes in a daze. Unsurprisingly, he was still in the familiar bed, and he was still the one who left.

Perhaps because the time difference has not completely reversed, Liang Sanyuan woke up earlier than usual this time, but even so, Ximen Chuuxue's half of the bed was already completely cold, and he was afraid that he would go to the hidden garden to practice swords early.

Hey, Ximen Chuuxue is really a young man who enjoys his spirit.

Waking up too early means nothing to do, Liang Sanyuan wanted to go back to sleep for a while, but he closed his eyes and lay down quietly for a quarter of an hour, still feeling refreshed.

Liang Sanyuan sighed silently.

Forget it, God wants him to get up, he has to get up.

The small stove heated the house enough, Liang Sanyuan got used to it, got out of bed and opened the cabinet, only to find that there were all white long gowns inside, no clothes at all.

Liang Sanyuan: ...

He forgot that yesterday he brazenly came to Ximen Chuuxue to share his travel experience with only a coat on, and finally fell asleep here directly.

The clothes he bought at the system store yesterday should all be left next door.

Turning around and tidying up the two quilts, Liang Sanyuan was about to go back to the next room. He reached for the coat hanging on the side, but found something on the bedside table with sharp eyes.

Liang Sanyuan bent down to pick up the thing and looked at it carefully.

Hey, how come there are so many long hairs?

Glancing sideways at his pink hair, there was only one big answer.

——God, did Ximen Chuuxue lose her hair? ? ?

Liang Sanyuan was silently shocked.

Looking at Ximen Chuuxue's unrestrained and elegant appearance, is it true that he is also bald at a young age? !

——Of course it's impossible, it's impossible for a male god to lose his hair!

After entertaining himself for a while, Liang Sanyuan regained his composure and remembered the small theater before going to bed last night.

Cough, if nothing unexpected happens, this is the proof that Ashue bravely rescued his branch yesterday.

According to normal reasoning, there should be nowhere to throw this hair, so it was put on the cabinet, waiting to be disposed of by Butler Wang today.

In Ximen Chuuxue's bedroom, usually only Wang Butler can enter except himself.

Now there may be an extra Liang Sanyuan.

This is Idol's hair!

Thinking of something, Liang Sanyuan's eyes lit up in a blink of an eye. He simply squatted down and patiently pinched the hair one by one, aligning the roots, and made it into a handful.

Looking at the long black hair in his hand, Liang Sanyuan felt a little distressed. He didn't look at it yesterday, but now that he tidied it up, he realized that the amount of hair that had been cut off was quite a lot, enough to make a small braid.

—Wait, braiding?

The bored little boss has found new fun.

He made it up as he said, first he used his hair to tie a knot directly at the root of the alignment, but Ximen Fuxue's hair was of such good quality that the knot quickly loosened by itself.Liang Sanyuan couldn't do it, so he had to buy a box of small rubber bands from the system mall.

The Black Heart Mall does not sell retail items, one box is one silver coin, and the price is about as high as sky-high.

But spending money on idols (hair) is justified!

Liang Sanyuan's heartache was only for a moment, and his mind was soon attracted by the little handwork. He took out a small pink rubber band, tried several times, and finally tied up the little strand of hair.

The next step is to edit.

After watching several videos from the system mall, Liang Sanyuan chose the simplest three-strand braid.

But how to braid with one hand?Gotta fix the hair first, right?

Liang Sanyuan stood up and stomped his feet lightly to relieve the numbness caused by squatting for a long time.He scanned his surroundings for a week, and finally fixed his gaze on the sword stand.

That's it!

Liang Sanyuan took the lock of hair and walked to the small wooden table where the sword stand was placed, then looked around the sword stand, finally chose a place, and pressed the hair under it.

With a little force, he tugged lightly.

Fine, no movement.

Liang Sanyuan braided the braids in this way.

Although this braiding method is the easiest one, it is still a little difficult for a person who only messes with his own hair. In addition, there is not much hair, and after being divided into three strands, it is also a bit thicker. Same thickness.

After repeated dismantling two or three times, Liang Sanyuan compiled it a little more decently.There is no technical content in braiding this kind of braid. After he got familiar with the method, he repeated the action and braided the hair to the end in a short while.

Liang Sanyuan took out another small rubber band. In order to ensure uniformity, he found a pink one in the colorful mess, and tied it with a much quicker movement than before.

The finished product is a small braid about the length of an adult's hand, which is honestly pretty good, like a doll's braid.

Liang Sanyuan shook his pigtails.

The mirror he bought yesterday was the one with a seat, and it was still on the table. He leaned over, inserted the small braid into his hair on the right side, and took a photo from left to right.

Oh, what a non-mainstream girl who is frowned upon.

It can only be said that boredom is the soul of human creation. With such a few hairs, Liang Sanyuan can also play with them into a flower.

But this thing is too small, and the interests are limited. After a while, the bad girl Liang lost interest and was ready to dress and eat.

He held the braid in his hand and hesitated for a moment. If he just threw it away, let alone the other things, he would be sorry for the little rubber band he bought at a sky-high price, not to mention the precious energy and time he had spent.

Oh, by the way, this is still beautiful evidence that idols saved his life (?).

After thinking for a while, Liang Sanyuan decided to pack it first. He went to the system mall and bought a sealed bag, folded the braid, put it in carefully, and then threw it into the system space.

perfect.

There are no other toys in this room, Liang Sanyuan finally put on his coat, dragged his shoes and went back to the next door.

The small stove next door had already stopped burning because no one was there, and the temperature dropped a lot compared to Ximen Chuuxue's bedroom. Although he couldn't freeze to death, Liang Sanyuan quickly put on his clothes.

Usually it was Steward Wang who called him to get up, and then he could have breakfast directly. Now that he had changed his identity, Liang Sanyuan didn't want to disturb the old man as a stranger.

- Make the bedding again.

Ah, what a hardworking baby I am.

Liang Sanyuan couldn't help sighing, feeling good about himself.

Um, wait, where's the pillow?

After folding the quilt, Liang Sanyuan realized that there was one missing pillow and something missing at the head of the bed, making it look very empty.

Could it be that someone cleaned it up?Why is the quilt still the same?

If it's a thief, why wouldn't a thief steal a pillow? ?

Liang Sanyuan frowned and thought for a while, only to realize that the culprit who caused the missing pillow seemed to be himself—when he went to find Ximen Chuuxue yesterday, he seemed to have brought the pillow with him because he was afraid that he would not be able to sleep well (...)?

Looking at the lonely quilt again, Liang Sanyuan is going to go to the next door to bring his little friend back.

He got out of bed and opened the door, but unexpectedly bumped into an old and handsome face.

It was Steward Wang.

Without the mental preparation of someone outside the house, Liang Sanyuan's little heart trembled, he coughed lightly, and then said: "Uncle Wang... Steward Wang, are you looking for me?"

Steward Wang, who is rich in experience, of course won't be scared like Liang Sanyuan, he still has a cheerful face: "Miss Liang, it's time for breakfast."

Liang Sanyuan glanced up at the sky, and found that the sun had indeed risen a little higher, and the surrounding area became colder.

The warm morning light in winter is especially precious.

Liang Sanyuan thanked him softly, washed up and followed Steward Wang to the dining hall.

Ximen Chuuxue had already sat down.

Liang Sanyuan walked a few steps quickly and sat down on the original seat. After sitting down, he turned his head and greeted Ximen Chuuxue: "Axue."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded slightly in response.

Steward Wang took care of the maid and served the meals one by one, and then led the people back.

Liang Sanyuan wondered, "Won't Uncle Wang eat with us?"

Ximen Chuuxue glanced at him and reminded, "Hair."

Liang Sanyuan looked down at the long hair hanging down his waist, and suddenly realized: "Oh, yes, to him, I am now an outsider."

Then he couldn't help but sighed softly: "Hey."

Now Liang Sanyuan finally understands what it feels like to see her child after the heroine of the revenge TV series returns from plastic surgery. Isn't it too miserable to pretend not to know this kind of thing?It's okay for the one who doesn't know, but the feeling of the one who knows is very complicated, and you have to be careful not to say anything.

He needs to change back as soon as possible.

At this moment, Ximen Chuuxue asked, "When will you carry out the next... mission?"

The two thought about it together.

Liang Sanyuan tapped the system in his heart: "6, when will I do the task?"

The system was silent for a while, maybe it was time to check the information, and it took a long time to reply to him.

[The specific value is not clear, it is inferred that it should only be in the past few days. ]

With the rigor of the system, if you don't know it clearly, you really don't know it. Liang Sanyuan thanked it, turned his head to look at Ximen Chuuxue, and shook his head: "I know it's these few days, but I don't know the exact time."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, as if pointing something.

Stuffed a mushroom and chicken dumpling into his mouth, chewed a few mouthfuls and swallowed, Liang Sanyuan suddenly said, "Axue, I want to go back to the small inn."

He just remembered this, of course he believes that with Ximen Chuuxue's ability, his small inn is fine, but he hasn't seen Zhang Wu, Zhang Yong and others for two years, and he really misses it a little.

What's more, originally Ximen Chuuxue found a reason for his disappearance, but Lu Xiaofeng suddenly went over and found that he was missing, and he didn't know how much he revealed to the people in the inn.

The best way is to go back.

——But with his current appearance, what can he do when he goes back?Or appease as "Liang Sanyuan's younger sister"?

The system suddenly beeps.

[Host, I can present your original image to others by using a blindfold method. ]

Liang Sanyuan was overjoyed, but suddenly realized something was wrong, he wondered: "Then why didn't you do this in the first place? Why bother me to pretend not to recognize anyone now?"

system:[……]

Liang Sanyuan: "..."

All of a sudden fell into silence.

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I’m not the person I was last month. I’ve made progress. I won’t ask for nutrient solution when I’m 3 minutes away from a month. I’m a day ahead of time.

(Shouting) Don’t miss it when you pass by, come, come, big guys, come and use the nutrient solution that is about to expire to replace the stainless steel basin (cross out) update!

Crabs and crabs "hate writing" the irrigation of nutrient solution 5, what ah~

Crabs and crabs "Xuanyuan Pavilion. Temple of the Moon" landmine feeding, what jitter~