The morning sun shines~ When you enter the room, it is warm and comfortable.
Chen Mo hasn't had such a good rest for several days.
Last night, it was already midnight when he came here, so he directly booked a hotel, entered the room and took a good hot shower.
Then, he put all the quilts, pillows, mattresses, etc. on the bed aside, and performed ten cleaning techniques on the bed.
He has a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder and a bit of mysophobia. Although the hotel beds look clean, they are actually not that clean. Although these bed items will be disinfected, they still make him feel taboo.
Therefore, it is better not to use this in the meantime, and then clean the bed thoroughly, put on the bedding supplies that I brought, and then have a good sleep.
When he woke up, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning.
After washing up slowly, I staggered to the hotel restaurant to have breakfast.
Breakfast at this hotel is included in the room price, so as long as you go before nine o'clock, you can have a free breakfast.
Unfortunately, it was already ten-fifteen when Chen Mo stepped into the restaurant with his left foot. So the person in charge of the restaurant told Chen Mo that there was no breakfast anymore. If he wanted to eat it, he would have to make it again, and if he made it again, he would have to pay for it.
hehe!
Do you look down on your father? Your dad has a lot of money!
Chen Mo despised the foreman of the restaurant, and then directly ordered some of his favorite food. Of course, ordering directly without looking at the price also allowed Chen Mo to enjoy a God's perspective.
After dinner, he came to a small alley across the street and looked up at the old barber sign in front of him. Chen Mo was a little doubtful about life.
Wang Ling's nickname in the information is "Ghost Spirit". She is selling information, working as a job agent, etc. How could she not have any money? But looking at the door of this barber shop, I feel really sorry for Teacher Tony.
"Hello!? Are you getting a haircut?" A short but handsome boy with colorfully dyed hair stood at the door of the barber shop and asked Chen Mo. Although his expression was a bit unbeatable, he still had a smile on his face, so he could understand why he had this expression.
Family members who are buried in love cannot be offended!
Chen Mo nodded, indicating that he wanted a haircut.
"Hey! Brother, you have come to the right place. Don't look at the door here, but our skills are amazing!" After saying that, he came forward to pull Chen Mo in, while talking to him. The people in the barber shop shouted: "One man!"
"Call me Mike, everyone here has a stage name!" He proudly introduced his name to Chen Mo.
Chen Mo couldn't refute. He just wanted to go in and have a look, so he didn't use any force. Instead, he followed the man and walked into the barber shop together.
The entire barber shop is neither small nor large, with an area of only more than 100 square meters. As soon as you enter the door, there is a counter. There is a girl with flowery hair chewing gum in her mouth. When Chen Mo and Brother Tony came in, they both looked at each other. Without raising his head, he stared at the screen of the mobile phone in his hand, flexibly operating a mobile game character.
"Bang bang...!" Mike Bian'ai tapped the countertop with his fingers, and a thin layer of dust flew up. However, no one paid attention, including Chen Mo.
He had just scanned this place with his consciousness, and he had given up any hope regarding the sanitary conditions of the barber shop.
"Customers come and you don't greet them? You just play games day after day." Although Mike Burian Ai was a bit awkward, his words to the girl at the front desk were quite correct.
After hearing this, Chen Mo also thought that the original decoration could not keep up with it and was very outdated. If it was not enthusiastic, then the guests would naturally not come.
"Haha! Welcome, handsome guy!" The girl at the front desk looked up at Chen Mo while chewing gum. After shouting with a half-smile, she turned to face inside and shouted: "Tony, come out quickly, there is a customer. Get a haircut!”
In today's barber shops, regardless of whether they follow the trend or not, as long as the staff is cutting hair, they will not call the hair cutter, but the stylist.
As for the name of the hair-cutting master, it has also become various names plus stylist.
For example, the person Chen Mo saw in front of him was introduced by Mike as: Tony's stylist!
Turning his head to look at the decoration of the store, and then looking at the standard member of the Buried Love family, Tony the stylist, Chen Mo really had the urge to turn around and leave.
However, he just scanned with his consciousness and did not find Wang Ling, so in order to find out the news, he patiently asked a group of members of the Burial Love family to start styling his hair.
None of the staff working in the store had black hair. They were all dyed in various colors and styled in various styles, making Chen Mo look like he had entered a flowery and loving family.
Although I don’t feel anything about these colorful hairstyles, I don’t mind admiring them. They look like chickens dyed in various colors.
These are all personal hobbies, and he is understandable in this regard. There is nothing to say. The key is to find Wang Ling.
In a barber shop, maybe early in the morning. Maybe it wasn't a day off, so I glanced around the store and saw that most of the people there were members of the Burial Love family. As for customers, apart from Chen Mo himself, there is no one else.
Tony Bian'ai walked over, waved to Mike Bian'ai, and then said to Chen Mo: "Sir, come over here!"
After saying that, he twisted his waist and limbs in front to lead the way. He looked very enchanting from behind.
However, the thing that Chen Mo wanted to complain about was that Tony Burial Love was a man. He was so coquettish, how could he let those women live?
Why! Eye-catching!
Fortunately, the distance was short. When he came to a barber's chair, Tony picked up a barber's cloth and said to Chen Mo: "Handsome man, what kind of hairstyle do you want?"
After saying that, he pulled Chen Mo's hair with his hand, and then said: "How about, let me design a hairstyle for you, a super cool and handsome style. After you get it done, when you walk out of the barber shop, girls can see straight through their eyes. That kind of thing.”
Chen Mo could only chuckle and said, "No, just trim it a little and keep it in its current shape."
He didn't dare to let Tony from the Burial Love family cut his hair, otherwise he would have a ceiling hanging over his head, and then he wouldn't be able to live. Maybe they like the Tonys around them, but they don’t like me!
"Oh, handsome guy, your current hairstyle doesn't reflect your handsomeness." Tony Burial Love raised his orchid finger in a somewhat charming way, and pointed at Chen Mo's forehead, and said.
A bird flew across Chen Mo's forehead, leaving three black lines.
"Thank you, I really don't need it. Please just trim it." A cultivator feels very tired when dealing with people who love his family.
Today's young people no longer like the Burial Love Family. I really didn't expect to see such a group of Burial Love Family members here. It's enough.
Seeing that Chen Mo couldn't be beaten, Tony Yanai didn't say much, but took the pruning knife and comb and started to trim Chen Mo.
"Your business doesn't seem to be very good today." Chen Mo said to Tony, who was pruning his hair.
"It's okay, it's usually like this here." It seemed that Tony didn't want to talk about this topic. After just answering, he stopped talking and concentrated on his work.
However, Chen Mo did not stop, but continued: "Since it has always been like this, doesn't your boss suffer a loss?"
"Haha! No thanks." Tony couldn't help but smile, and then said: "Our boss doesn't rely on the barber shop business, she relies on...!"
Halfway through his words, he immediately stopped and did not continue.
"Why, what do you rely on?" Chen Mo asked.
"Handsome guy, why are you so curious? Do you want to find our boss?" Tony said.
"Hey, you could actually guess it?" Chen Mo asked.
"Of course, if you come into contact with more people every day, you can roughly guess some things." Tony said.
"Okay, tell me, where is your boss? Is he in the shop?" Although my consciousness just scanned and there was no sign of Wang Ling in the entire barber shop or nearby, I was hungry so that Tony wouldn't misunderstand. He still asked if he was in the store.
"Our boss usually gets up at one or two in the afternoon, so if you want to find him, you'd better wait until the afternoon." Tony said.
"Oh! That's it." Chen Mo nodded, but he didn't expect that he came early.
Just as Chen Mo and Tony were talking about their love, their hair had been trimmed.
"Handsome boy, look at it, is it okay? Is there anything else you're not satisfied with?" Tony held a mirror in his hand and reflected the back of Chen Mo's head into the mirror in front of him from behind.
"Look at the left and right, as well as the front and back. Are you satisfied?"
Chen Mo looked at it, and after trying hard to distinguish it, he still couldn't tell what Tony had trimmed just now, and he didn't see anything different. Of course, some of the more abrupt areas, such as the sideburns, are trimmed fairly well.
It seems that after cutting your hair, you need professionals to do it. In the past, Chen Mo could get a haircut for five yuan in a good village. With a little fooling around, all he had to do was cut his long hair short.
Since becoming a cultivator, he has been able to control his skin pores, so his hair can grow to a certain length and stop growing, which saves him the trouble of trimming his hair.
If he hadn't wanted to find Wang Ling this time, he really wouldn't have wanted to trim his hair.
"Handsome boy, are you satisfied?" Tony asked.
"It's okay!" Chen Mo replied.
"Okay, please pay the fee here, thank you." Tony shouted to the front and signaled to Chen Mo again.
Chen Mo didn't say anything else, thinking to ask the front desk where the boss Wang Ling lived later.
"Chenghui, 998!" The girl at the front desk said to Chen Mo with a smile on her face.
"What's wrong? Just a few haircuts, and you want me to pay 998?" Chen Mo was suddenly surprised. He had never had such an expensive haircut before.
Is there any such thing as this?
No wonder there aren't many people here. Even members of the Burial Love family have to go to the street to pick up people, and the boss usually doesn't come to the store until two in the afternoon. It's really a hard job for everyone.
(End of chapter)
