After dinner, the two began to clear the table.
The work was successfully completed and he was well fed and drunk. Xu Fei was in a good mood at the moment.
"Ah~ 咿忥o(╯□╰)o #￥%&^３^#￥..."
While he was clearing away the dishes, he hummed a Scottish folk tune he learned from the background music of a certain console game.
Leiyin Yinya bit her red lips, and the little happiness she had just tasted the delicious food disappeared in an instant.
What replaced it was dizziness and stomach cramps...
After quickly waving the rag in her hand and wiping the last corner of the table clean, Leiyin finally couldn't stand it anymore.
She pursed her lips slightly and looked at Xu Fei displeased.
Shen Luoying once helped give advice. If he couldn't bear it anymore, he would stop Xu Fei on the grounds that the singing of the curse would subtly affect the consciousness of ordinary people around him.
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Just when Leiyin was about to say something to stop the gut-wrenching gravedigger singing voice, she accidentally discovered something else.
Maybe it was because the two of them got along day and night, so they never noticed any awkwardness.
Now, if you look closely, you can see that Xu Fei's hair, which is like a chicken coop, has stubborn hairs standing on all sides.
The long hair sometimes swings back and forth, and sometimes curls over the eyebrows and the bridge of the nose.
The temples also grew into the shape of bamboo shoots after a spring rain.
In Leiyin's impression, Xu Fei seemed to have never had his hair cut since he came to this small bungalow.
It looked fine at that time, but after so many days, the length now is very sloppy.
Xu Fei felt a little puzzled and panicked when he noticed that the other party was tilting his head from time to time.
No, after becoming a transcendent, the hair that was once slightly sparse has become very thick, and the worry of baldness has long since gone away.
Why is Leiyin still looking at the top of my head?
Reflexively touching the back of his head and forehead hairline, Xu Fei asked unconfidently:
"What's wrong, Leiyin? Are there high-light areas or areas of dense diffuse reflection on the surface of my scalp?"
"...?"
Leiyin blinked, unable to understand the other party's words.
Xu Fei's thoughts were very out-of-the-box sometimes. She was used to this, so she didn't pay too much attention or try to understand it thoroughly.
"Fei, it's time for a haircut, I'm a little too long..."
"Oh, that's it...does it look more dense or dense or something?" Xu Fei asked nervously.
"Um……"
Leiyin nodded. Xu Fei probably meant that it looked messy, right?
"Let me tell you, I always feel that the efficiency of writing code has declined recently."
Xu Fei breathed a sigh of relief. As the saying goes, a programmer's combat effectiveness is inversely proportional to his hair volume.
"After washing the dishes, I'll give you a haircut..."
Leiyin smiled, which was one of the rare daily life skills that she was good at as a royal.
And he is the kind who still has a certain degree of confidence in his own craftsmanship.
Xu Fei was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly felt some inexplicable heart palpitations.
Is this what extraordinary people often call whim?
It is naturally a very beautiful thing for my fiancée to give me a haircut, but I always feel that something is wrong.
He asked thoughtfully: "As a princess of the empire, do you usually give others haircuts?"
"In the past, every time my brothers made a mistake, my father would ask me to give them a haircut..."
"When I was in the military camp, my adjutant would occasionally bring some stubborn soldiers to me for haircuts..."
There was a look of reminiscence in Leiyin's beautiful eyes, and she missed her life in Sigurd's empire.
I remember that one time the second brother Fred contradicted his father after returning from an expedition, and then his father took him to get a haircut.
At the celebration banquet in the evening, Fred successfully gained the attention and favor of all the ladies present.
Every time she saw the scene where Emperor Fred was secretly moved to tears after getting a haircut, Leiyin believed that she had some credit for cutting his beautiful hair.
"That's it. I'll leave it to you in a moment."
The vigilance in Xu Fei's heart gradually disappeared, and he picked up the tableware to be washed and walked to the kitchen with a smile.
Since you have experience, of course there is no problem.
The uncles and buddies of the royal family are all decent people. If Leiyin's hairdressing skills are not good, how could she take the initiative to ask her for help.
It's right to think about it. After all, haircut is also a kind of cutting things. Leiyin's swordsmanship is so strong, it must be easy to learn it.
Throw the dishes into the stainless steel sink and spray a few drops of dish soap on them.
Xu Fei was distracted by two things, controlling the water flow while using the Gate Control Technique to control the rag.
Because he often uses magic in various weird ways in daily life, his skills have become more and more proficient.
Xu Fei's idea is very simple, just like learning a foreign language.
Why is it said that the language environment is very important? Essentially, if you have to use everything around you, then you will naturally learn faster.
So the same goes for magic and consciousness. Just use it if you can, and make it a habit.
A quarter of an hour later, Xu Fei wiped off the water stains on his hands and walked out of the kitchen.
When he came to the living room, he found that Leiyin was missing.
"Fei, come here..." A girl's cry came from the yard.
Xu Fei put on outdoor shoes and walked toward the stone table in confusion.
"Sit here..."
Leiyin pointed to the small stone bench where Xu Fei used to smoke every morning.
"Why do you come outside to get cut?" Xu Fei asked curiously.
"I don't want to dirty the living room..." Leiyin explained simply, while wrapping a plastic sheet around his neck.
"But there is wind in the yard, will it affect your craftsmanship?"
Having said that, Xu Fei was actually more worried about hair style.
The north of Wanping City is quite cold.
"It won't be affected, I have experience..."
The jade hand gently touched Xu Fei's scalp and felt a cool touch.
Sure enough, she used her fingers. I remember that Leiyin never used a knife when cutting fruit.
"By the way, what hairstyle are Leiyin going to give me?" Xu Fei asked.
"Thinning the whole body without changing the hairstyle..."
Leiyin replied softly that she thought Xu Fei's current short and medium hair was just right and suited his image and personality.
Unlike his father and the Sixth Emperor, he had to grow his hair long despite his rugged appearance.
"Can you make a small request?" Xu Fei asked again.
"Well, tell me..."
"Can you make your hair a little fluffy? It's like the 'airy' feeling that people often say on the Internet."
"Why……"
"How should I put it? It might look like I have more hair." Xu Fei touched the tip of his nose sheepishly.
Leiyin tilted her little head, a little confused.
Isn’t the current volume of hair normal? If it were any more fluffy, it would look bloated.
But since Xu Fei likes it, she will try her best to satisfy her needs.
Sizzle.
A blue light emitted from the white fingertips, and wisps of rapid arcs quickly spread to Xu Fei's entire head.
"Lei Leiyin! What are you doing!" Xu Fei's teeth chattered and he couldn't speak clearly.
After being baptized by the electric current, his hair stood on end, pointing straight towards the sky.
"It'll be okay if you bear with it for a while. Fix your hair so that it can be shortened overall..."
"Lei Leiyin, hurry up a little bit, I'm a little dizzy!"
Xu Fei gritted his teeth and said that the feeling now was, to put it exaggeratedly, like a high-voltage wire was connected to his forehead.
"Hmm..." The girl nodded and stepped back half a meter.
She reached for the sheepskin bag at her waist.
Clang!
A black iron sword with a blade over one meter long appeared in Leiyin's hand.
Xu Fei was startled and suddenly broke into cold sweat all over his body.
Don't you use your fingers to get your hair cut? !
Xu Fei understood instantly. He put his finger on his head just to shock him!
Brush brush brush.
The dark sword blades whirled and danced on both sides of his head, and the howling wind stimulated his bulging eardrums.
Every invisible sword shadow irritated Xu Fei's scalp like marijuana.
In this short minute, I felt like I had been wandering on the edge of life and death countless times.
It's really exciting. Open the door to excitement. It's so exciting.
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