The next morning, Ruan Qingai stretched out her waist, got up, yawned and blew it out, and before she could close her mouth, she opened her voice and shouted inertially, "Jian Fen! Water! Gargle your mouth! Simplify your mouth - need hot water, wipe your face, simple Fenquist-"

Luohen brought a basin of water into the tent and shouted, "Without Jianfen, what else can you do?"

Originally, He Cong was the one who brought the water outside the tent. He Cong was in a hurry and just as he brought the basin to him, Luohen was intercepted by Luohen. Luohen glared at him, and He Cong was so scared that he ran away.

The old man can't afford to offend him. The master is afraid of him. What is he a servant? I'll be afraid of him with him.

Ruan Qingai was indeed scared and jumped off the bed, stammering, "Why did Mr. Luo get up so early?"

"It's still a big morning when the sun is exposed to noon? The Zhou family army has been waiting for you for two hours."

"Uh...I...I'm not so lazy on weekdays. Maybe I didn't sleep well last night! I was sore and I recognized the bed, but I was not used to it."

"Hmph!" She still called her not sleeping well last night? He didn't sleep well yet! With her bad habit of kicking the quilt, Jian Fen who was sleeping with her was also able to stand by.

Luohen put the basin on the table and said, "I'll give you a cup of tea to sort it out."

"Oh, know."

Ruan Qingai's hands and feet were also very quick. She could go out to see someone after washing in three minutes. It was just that chicken coop, which looked a little embarrassed.

On weekdays, Jian Bian combs her hair, but she never touches this thing. Yesterday was fine, her hair was half messy, and she could still see people. Today is not so good, plus the static electricity in winter.

Uh um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um um

It's simply terrible.

As soon as he left the tent, Zhou Jiajun looked at her chicken coop head blankly.

Never seen such a sloppy woman! I really gained some knowledge!

He Cong was embarrassed and stammered, "Sir."

"Hmm? What's wrong?"

"Sir? You have a comb on the dressing table at least, right? You go in and comb it!"

"Oh, I'm so annoyed. Come over with a pair of scissors and I'll cut it off and count it!"

He Cong took a breath, "Sir, don't do this! This hair doesn't bother you. Don't think about cutting your hair all day long. Jian Fen will cry to death after he goes back."

Ruan Qingai stammered, "But I can't tie my hair! My head hurts."

Luohen held back his anger and shouted, "Come in with me."

"Um?"

Luohen lifted the tent and stared at her, "What are you still rushing? Come in quickly."

"Ah..." Did he mean to comb her hair?

No way?

Even she can't comb her hair, can he?

Uh! Although I don’t know how skilled he is, let him try it out. It’s better than this chicken coop...probably.

Ruan Qingai entered the room happily.

Dressing a woman is really not a simple thing. Jianfen spends half an hour every day to dress up her. She has not been idle for the past half an hour. She either draws artworks or reads copywriting and repairs the law. She never pays attention to how Jianfen combs her hair.

Today, a man stood behind her to comb her hair. There was nothing else in her hand to distract her.

She couldn't help but put her mind behind her.

Unfortunately, the bronze mirror was too blurry, and she had no eyes on the back of her head. She couldn't see the movements of the man behind her. She just felt that the big palm on her head was very thick and hot. She touched her scalp, tied a few braids, tied the hair ropes tightly, clasped the hairpin and decorated with beads. It took nearly half an hour to complete the work.

The bronze mirror was so blurry that she couldn't see clearly. She flew out of the tent and shouted, "Where do you come from here? Do I look good?"

The moment she jumped out like a magpies was already amazing enough. Coupled with her invincible and cute smile, it was even more eye-catching. The Zhou family army's expression was consistent, and they all raised a stunning look like seeing a fairy descending to earth.

After she asked this again, Zhou Jiajun covered his face one by one, and looked at it for more and felt that he was going to spit out blood.

He Cong was moved, "Sister Luohen is so skilled? It's even better than Jian Fen!"

Luohen looked straight and turned his head. He looked at his expression that he didn't seem very happy, very serious and vaguely angry, but if he looked closely, it was not difficult to find that his ears were getting hot.

His fierce look must have been pretended on purpose.

Ruan Qingai held the rope and shouted, "Brothers have you learned to climb rocks? You have to tie the ropes firmly. If you accidentally fall down, it will be a life. Have you heard it clearly?"

"I heard it clearly!"

"Then let's give us a historic scene, and have a cheering ceremony. Come on, send ten representatives, fold their hands together, and shout with me. I'll shout one, two, three, you guys shout for cheer!"

The men all looked at her blankly, with a super awkward expression.

What's the thing she?

Ruan Qingai smiled and said with a smile, "It's very exciting, really, come here! I'll call one, two, three, you guys shout, come on, press down with your hands together."

Zhou Shu stammered, "Let me listen to the city lord."

After all, it was also the sister recognized by the Wolf King, and no matter how embarrassed he is, he has to endure it.

Ten representatives come forward and fold hands.

Ruan Qingai shouted, "One, two, three!"

"come on!"

The man shouted passionately, and he really had a heroic atmosphere.

"Hey, it's a bit fun!"

"Really or not?"

"Really, you guys come and try it too!"

"Okay, okay, I'll do it!"

"I'll come too, I'll come too!"

The remaining men gathered together in groups, folded hands, "One, two, three!"

"come on!"

"one two three!"

"come on!"

"one two three!"

"come on!"

One group shouted louder than the other.

Now it was Ruan Qingai's turn to be embarrassed, "Hey? Have you played enough? Hey? It's time to go down the mountain! Are you still playing?"

“…”

Cross the dragon vein, go down the cliff, cross the cable bridge, and the road under your feet is hanging a hundred feet deep.

How did they develop this road? It was such a huge project. It took nearly four days to walk alone.

In the morning of the fifth day, fifty elite soldiers, together with Ruan Qingai Luohen He Cong and the other two, successfully sneaked into Xianglong Town.

When we arrived in Xianglong Town, the weather was not so cold. Ruan Qingai finally threw away a heavy cotton coat, stretched his shins, and wandered around the town, which was extremely novel.

Seeing this, Luohen asked, "You're the first time you're here?"

"Well, yes, although the climbing point is good to clear the land, it is easy to descend, and you have to climb up. Lin Jiang is very capable, and he can still climb up with his cargo when he goes down. Can I climb up after I go down?"

"……"Too.

Ruan Qingai said excitedly, "It's so exciting to leave Bingjue City for the first time. Oh, candied haws..."

Luohen smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Have you eaten it?" He was about to pay for it.

"No, I've eaten it." Ruan Qingai stammered, "Last time Lin will bring it up from the foot of the mountain, but it made me so hungry that I couldn't bear to eat it. I only ate one in a month, and it took half a year to eat it all."

"..." When she was in a good mood, sparks flew around again when she mentioned Lin Chenjun.

Why does this woman always mention this man and that man in her mouth? Are she annoying?

Why can't these men die for him? Why can't they die? It's so annoying!
Chapter completed!