Chapter 1114 All Creatures

   Outside Prince Enke's mansion.

  In a limousine.

  The cutie is slapping Xing Ling's bald head ferociously.

   "Not enough! Still not enough!"

  Xing Ling wanted to resist, but was afraid that one day her hair would grow back, and the girl would secretly shave it again.

   "Really, that's all I brought out."

  He spread out his palms, revealing his mid-length hair tied with a red rope.

   This is the hair that was cut off and bought back by him. Even after being removed, these hairs are still useful.

   "Everyone who just went in, I used a hair. They didn't notice it. When you give an order, these hairs will play their due role."

  He pretended to be pitiful and said: "I brought two bundles, this is one-third of the last bundle, I have to keep it for self-defense."

  Little cutie doesn't believe it.

   "You are so precious about your life, will you only bring two bundles?"

  Xing Ling raised his hand, "I swear."

  Little cutie snorted, and suddenly reached out to Xiaotongtong.

  Xiao Tongtong immediately took out a bottle of hair tonic from his backpack.

"Dangdangdang," the cutie picked up the hair tonic and dangled it in front of Xing Ling, "This is the hair tonic developed by Lele, and the effect is very good. After you use it, you are guaranteed to grow stubble in three days and have short hair in seven days. In less than half a month, the previous length can be restored."

  Xing Ling has a bad feeling.

"so?"

   "So Lele will take this bottle of hair tonic and exchange the rest of your hair with you."

  Little cutie reached out to grab the third bundle of hair, but Xing Ling quickly dodged it.

   It's just a pity that no matter how big the vehicle is, the space is limited. After a while, he was held down by someone.

  Not far from him is Yunda, "Senior, help me, I can give you money."

  Yun Da was trimming his nails. Hearing this, he blew on his fingers.

   "Talk about money, cheesy."

  Xing Ling: "I owe you a favor!"

   "Heh, do you think I need favors? Are you as good as me?"

  Xue Ting: "..." Someone so arrogant is definitely not an idol, someone else used the face of an idol.

  Xing Ling wanted to cry but had no tears.

  He shouldn't have rashly followed Qin Lele to go abroad.

  In China, if he is calculated and targeted, he can still ask Zhuang Yan Gongnan for help. When you go abroad, you are truly alone and helpless.

   Soon, the cutie snatched away the rest of the hair with a smile on her face, and at the same time asked Andri and Xiao Tongtong to hold down Xing Ling respectively, and applied hair tonic for him by themselves.

   "You don't move."

  Little cutie took it for granted, "Not everyone can enjoy this treatment, Lele will personally apply hair tonic for you, don't be ignorant."

  Xing Ling: "Hehe."

   After painting, the cutie took out a piece of yellow paper, took out a brush and dipped it in cinnabar, after finishing writing, pasted it on Xing Ling's forehead, and read a few more words, speaking very fast.

   "What is this?" Xing Ling had a bad feeling.

   "Of course it's a good thing," tilted her head, cute and cute, "Don't worry, Lele is a good person and will never hurt you~"

   If the ending sound was not so pleasant, Xing Ling would really believe it.

   It was also at this moment that Xing Ling felt that his scalp was numb... no, it was itchy.

  He stretched out his hand to grab it, but Qin Lele grabbed that hand domineeringly, freed his other hand to grab it, and Xiao Tongtong also held his hand down.

   Two cuties sandwich him in the middle.

   "What the **** did you just post? Why is my hair so itchy?"

   The premonition of uneasiness is getting stronger and stronger.

  Xue Ting was soft-hearted and wanted to help. Turning around, Andri, who seemed to have a good personality, smiled slightly, and his idol Yunda was nothing to do with himself.

  He hesitated.

   "Well, Mr. Qin, what did you post?"

  Little cutie glanced at him, "Are you asking Lele a question?"

"correct."

   "Lele never answers questions for free, if you give money, Lele will answer."

  Curiosity got rid of it, Xue Ting really gave out red envelopes on the spot.

   After confirming that the red envelope has arrived, Qin Lele smiled and said, "This is called Wanwusheng."

   Xue Ting was puzzled.

   On the contrary, Yun Da suddenly looked at the cutie with a hard tone of voice.

   "Can you draw everything?"

   "Are you questioning Lele?"

  Little cutie glared at him, "Why can't Lele? Isn't it just to make flowers, plants, trees and everything grow? Oh, if you learn to the extreme, you can make a dead tree bloom again. Why can't Lele?"

  In her dictionary, there is no such thing as not being able to!

  Yun Da looked at him expressionlessly.

  The atmosphere in the car was suddenly extremely tense, in stark contrast to the excitement at the entrance of the mansion not far away.

   "There is really no reason."

Yunda sat back slowly, seemingly indifferently, but also said meaningfully, "My master's unique skill is the creation of all things. At that time, the three of us brothers and sisters didn't learn it. The master forgot to leave the Taoist scriptures, so no one has used it so far. This trick is taught to the next generation.”

  Little cutie blinked, then turned to look at everything.

  Yun Da said again: "Then the question is, how did you learn this trick?"

  Little cutie is still looking at Xiaotongtong, her eyes are quite hard.

  In the brain domain.

   "Just don't answer."

  Little cutie snorted, "It's a big deal, Lele will tell them about that."

   This goes back to when the people from Changtianguan designed Qin Lele.

  At that time, they deliberately left a trap to let Qin Lele see the tragic experiences of master Yunyun, and resentment arose in his heart. It's better to go crazy and become like Yunda.

  In the end, they not only failed to fulfill their wish, but also allowed Qin Lele to watch the life of the four masters and apprentices in Qingshui Temple.

  Because of observing that period of memory, she saw Master Yunyun perform all things with her own eyes, and thought it was interesting, so she wrote it down.

   Not only that, but she also felt that her master had seen her back then. Otherwise, there is no way to explain that when I woke up, I had a wooden cat sculpture in my hand.

  Andrei smoothed things over.

   "What's the matter, let's talk about it when we get back, now...no, sir, your head..."

   Andri looked at Xing Ling in astonishment.

  Xing Ling himself was also taken aback, he felt his scalp itching, as if something was crawling around.

   Soon, he found that his eyes were blurred...covered by his hair.

   After a while, he had shoulder-length mid-length hair.

   Xue Ting was dumbfounded: "Is this realistic?"

   "What's impossible?"

  Little cutie snorted, took out a pair of big scissors, and laughed.

   "Didn't you forget to bring your hair? It doesn't matter, you are the manufacturer. Lele will provide you with machines (hair tonic) and technology (Wanwusheng), and you can continue to manufacture products~"

  She cut off the hair on Xingling's forehead with a click, and smashed her round face.

   "Are you happy? From now on, you don't have to worry about baldness anymore~"

  Xing Ling: "..." He wanted to hit someone.

   "Kacha Kacha!"

   "Kacha Kacha!"

   After a frantic harvest, Xing Ling's head turned into a marinated egg again.

  Weighing the hair in his hands with satisfaction, the little cutie muttered, "I don't know if these are enough? Lele doesn't want to wait any longer. If I want to play a big ticket, I need a lot of hair."

  Xing Ling covered his head reflexively.

   For the first time, he hated himself for possessing the ability to transform, and also regretted meeting Qin Lele, the demon again.

  Wow, he wants to cry. Why do little devils have cute faces like little angels?

  (end of this chapter)