on a pirate ship

This unexpected tacit understanding made the atmosphere a bit weird, but soon, it became even weirder.

The three of them raised their heads together and looked at Luo Wei who was pointing to a different position from himself.

Under the fingertips of the three of them, it was printed in bold: waiter.

And what Luo Wei chose was completely different from them...

master.

This made the expressions of several people change at the same time.

Seeing that they were all looking at him, Luo Wei smiled carelessly, and he justified and said confidently, "I think it's more suitable for gathering information..."

"As for your two actions, there are no bones left even if you don't let people eat them!" And talk about a shitty plan, just like Luo Wei, how many people are waiting and looking forward to, he will be the young master, I'm afraid those young women or something It's no use, all the people staring at him are people like Liu Shui, isn't he sending them to people for nothing? !

"Are you sure you're not here to learn about sex?"

Shen Shen was more polite than Li Yuan, but the content was more direct. Luo Wei immediately felt like an arrow pierced his head, but before the blood spurted out, Tibetan Qing leaned back and laughed twice.

Luo Weimao stood up when he laughed, it must be no good for this guy to smile.

really.

"What does Mr. Luo know? Strip dancing or pole dancing? Or leg-tapping skills? Or, Mr. Luo is good with his tongue, and he can do all kinds of oral jobs at his fingertips? , Jade tongue stabbing plum blossoms or something, it’s not a problem..."

Li Yuan's words, Luo Wei can justly push back, and it's okay for him to understand the reason in Shen Wen's side, but when it comes to Tibetan Qing...

Covering his nose, Luo Wei, whose face was flushed as if his blood vessels had just exploded, shook his head violently, his hair was flying left and right...

Okay, brother, you won, can you stop talking.

Such nasty and blatant words...

Is the guy showing off his rich astonishment or belittling his ignorance.

So Luo Wei obediently accepted the arrangement and became a waiter.

Several people continued to discuss.

Tibetan Qing had already drawn up the entire plan, they only needed to perfect the details and keep the content in mind. After several long hours passed, the plan would be considered implemented.

Luo Wei stretched as if relieved, he hadn't bothered his brain so much for many years, and he was just about to try to go to the kitchen to get something to replenish his brain, when Tibetan Qing stopped him.

Turning back together with Shen Wen and Li Yuan, Luo Wei, who had already walked a certain distance, asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"When you go back later, you have to change your image."

Luo Wei lowered his head and glanced at himself. Although the uniform symbolized the enslaved and was not as comfortable as his floral shirt, it was much more handsome than before, and he didn't feel the need to change it.

"pretty good!"

Tibetan Qing gasped, and the speed of the next speech was several times faster, like the beans sprayed by a pea shooter, fast and extremely lethal.

"What's the difference between going to Liao Ke's place like you are now and holding a sign saying that you are Luo Wei? You can't even do the most basic fucking disguise and you still do shit lurking missions and still feel fucking good about yourself, your head Is it filled with Xiang?! Get out of here quickly!"

Neck shrinks, cold sweat slips down, Luo Wei sneers, brother, can we use punctuation marks when we speak...

Almost didn't hear clearly, only let him roll over at the end, pronounce the words clearly and correctly.

However, it doesn't mean you can't scold people.

Then, in front of those two people, Luo Wei was dragged away by the collar by Cangqing.

……

Tibetan Qing said that he would change his image.

But Luo Wei was dumbfounded again when he followed him to the place.

The two of them stared at each other dryly for a long time, and then Luo Wei opened his mouth reluctantly...

"Boss, don't tell me, you have to do it yourself."

"Otherwise?" Folded the sleeves of the shirt casually twice, pinched the top and lifted it up, and the rolled part was pulled directly to the joints. The slightly fluffy feeling looked quite comfortable and casual, "Do you think you can please A stylist?"

"Please excuse me." Luo Wei said bluntly, looking at the scissors in Tibetan Qing's hand, and then at his own head in the mirror, Luo Wei turned his head and left without hesitation, "I'd better let Li Yuan come."

He thought that the so-called cross-dressing was to redesign from the beginning to the end, making him a completely different person.

At least there is a professional styling team to create it for him.

But if you still cut your hair...

He should go to Li Yuan, Li Yuan has helped him cut it all these years, he believes in his technique even more.

Zang Qing grabbed someone by the back collar with one hand, and then raised his arms and Luo Wei fell into the chair. His eyes went dark, and the cloth wrapped him inside in the blink of an eye. Luo Wei couldn't help crying , but before he got up, the opened scissors aimed at the top of his hair.

Zang Qing grabbed that handful of hair and said with a smile, "Don't move, or you will be at your own risk."

With this knife, he will become a kappa.

At that time, even if Li Yuan's tricks are against the sky, he can only shave a bald man in the end.

Luo Wei swallowed, "Brother, when is the time for revenge."

The position of the scissors did not change at all, and the face in the mirror did not change at all, which made Luo Wei stretch his neck carefully, and gulped again.

"How can you say that you are also the head of Qingxing. It is really an honor and flattering for me to cut my hair in person, but if it spreads, in front of the head of the family—OK! You cut it"!

Before the flattery could be finished, the scissors closed suddenly, and his neck shrank. Luo Wei closed his eyes and yelled, and subconsciously raised his hands to his chest.

Except for his own echo, he didn't hear the sound of scissors being closed, nor did he feel a sudden chill over his head.

After waiting for a few seconds, Luo Wei carefully opened one eye, and when he saw that the hair on the top of his head was still there, he let out a sigh of relief.

His little heart almost burst with fright.

After this scare, he had no objection to Tibetan Qing doing it himself.

Luo Wei gave up on himself.

Anyway, the worst result is nothing more than a complete shave, whoever shaves will shave, and he will be cool.

Then Luo Wei mourned in his heart for 3 minutes for his tall and stalwart image, he felt that Tibetan Qing would definitely turn him into a hooligan or something.

Or worse than that.

Seeing the rabbit looking downcast and giving up the desire to survive, Zang Qing began to work.

After scratching his hair to check its thickness and texture, Tibetan Qing pinched the bottom strand and began to cut.

He didn't prepare any auxiliary tools, not even combs and clips, but Zang Qing handled it quite accurately. With a stroke of his little finger, the hair fell neatly between his two fingers, smoothed the end of the hair, and quickly cut off the excess Just continue with the previous steps.

Being exposed to the wind and sun all year round at sea, although Luo Wei's skin was not affected, his hair quality was not very good. His hair was very thin, not soft enough, and slightly yellowish, but his hair was thick and fluffy. It seems to be an intentional effect.

If this hair is well maintained, it can also look black and soft, but Navy Blue thinks that the lighter color will look better.

Losing all ability to resist, Luo Wei drooped his head and could do nothing but cooperate.

He didn't have the courage to witness the process of Tibetan blue harming his head, so he felt sorry for himself when he thought about it.

Zang Qing has been silent all the time, without even a simple order. When he needs to raise his head, he gently presses the top of his head, and when he lowers his head, he presses the back of his head, but his breath is very close to him, and Luo Wei can smell the smell of that guy...

Sao Bao's cologne has a very light, very light smell, snuggling with the masculine scent of navy blue, it smells damn good.

Luo Wei likes this smell very much, and always feels that men should smell like this.

There are many people who wear cologne. In the past, Luo Wei was very disgusted, thinking it was too feminine, but Tibetan Qing let him know how to use cologne.

The strength of the navy blue is surprisingly gentle, and the light and brief touch can always leave a deep touch.

His fingertips still had a smell of smoke, which wafted from time to time as he moved, and Luo Wei's attention turned to his hands at some point. He didn't look at it, but smelled the smell, left and right right, up and down...

He didn't pay attention to Tibetan Qing's progress, and didn't even look at himself in the mirror. After an unknown amount of time, Tibetan Qing suddenly patted him on the head.

"okay."

Luo Wei was shocked, and all the harmonious and harmonious images exploded in an instant like a balloon that was punctured.

He returned to reality, recalling the previous scene...

Luo Wei swallowed his saliva, and looked in the mirror after he had made enough mental preparations...

Then Luo Wei petrified.