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Chapter 171 Butter Hot Pot Shampoo

There was no chair in Wangfujing's room, so he stood like this for a long time without getting any useful information.

Apart from Wangfujing's snoring, the only sound left in the room was Ji Linxiao's sigh.

"It seems that this guy is sleeping too deeply. It's impossible to trick him out tonight. Let's do it tomorrow."

【Isn’t the host curious? 】

"I'm curious as to what could make this guy frown for a long time."

[Kiss~ Xiaomeng can...]

The system was interrupted by Ji Linxiao mid-sentence.

"No, you can't. Although I am very curious, I don't want to know about my friend's troubles through other means. This feels like peeking into other people's privacy."

[Host, have you peeped too much? 】

"Can this be the same? The people I saw before were outsiders, Wangfujing... Let's just call them friends."

[Friend? Host, didn’t you and Wangfujing have a tit-for-tat relationship before? You had conflicts at the beginning. How come you have become friends now? 】

Ji Linxiao glanced at the unconscious Wangfujing, thought for a moment and then replied,

"Friendship between men needs no explanation."

Then he walked out quietly and closed the door.

【Someone wants to sleep with curiosity today~】

"Huh, you just want to trick me into getting points, I won't let you succeed!"

【(??ì_í??)Huh!】

Ji Linxiao no longer paid attention to the system's intrusion, resolutely took a shower, covered himself with a quilt and went to sleep.

Early the next morning, several drunken elders of the Yan family woke up, saw themselves smelling of alcohol and secretly thought something was wrong!

The family members are very multi-minded, not to mention they are all afraid of their elder brother. Maybe there is already a good baby who has reported to their elder brother.

This was the rare time they drank too much in these years. They used to stop when they got drunk, but this time... they were so damn competitive.

But the eldest brother should be able to understand, Ji Linxiao, a little naughty boy, if he doesn't understand, he will take his eldest brother to drink with him once! After all, he has never been drunk before.

After noon, Ji Linxiao and his party came to Yan's house again just like yesterday. One of them came to Yan's house because he got drunk yesterday and wanted to visit today, and the other came for a bet.

When several people saw Ji Linxiao, he was smiling and holding an orange-red bottle.

"Uncle Yan, we are here to nag you again."

Yan Wanchen shook his head helplessly, looked at the little fox and said,

"We can't drink today. You little naughty boy tricked us into drinking ourselves down yesterday. I heard Zi Yao say that after we fall down, we can't act like normal people."

Ji Linxiao scratched his face in embarrassment, smiled, and then said,

"Uncle Yan, did you hear that Yan Jinyao told you about the bet between us?"

"Bet? What bet?"

Yan Wanchen turned to look at Yan Jinyao with a confused look on his face, only to see him turning his head to the side, not daring to look at his father at all.

Ji Linxiao smiled and said,

"He bet that I couldn't win over a few elders. If I got over a few elders, he would perform a handstand to wash my hair."

After hearing this, Yan Wanchen slapped Yan Jinyao on the back of the head and said with a smile,

"You kid, you have strong wings, right? You dare to bet with the elders in the family, right? Hurry up and admit defeat. We are all here to watch you wash."

After saying that, he kicked his butt again and made him stand in the middle of the martial arts training ground.

Yan Wanchen motioned to the other juniors to come down first and continue sparring after watching the good show. Yan Jinyao looked around and said with some embarrassment,

"Dad... there's no support nearby. I stand on my head on one hand and have to wash my hair... I can't hold on."

Yan Wanchen snorted with his nose and said disdainfully,

"I don't care whether you can hold it or not. It's not like I have to stand on my head to wash my hair if I lose the bet."

Yan Jinyao looked at the men around him with tears in his eyes. One of them gave him an affirmative look and left.

At that moment he seemed to see an angel, his savior.

The next moment, the man came over carrying a basin of water and a shampoo under his arm.

"They are all devils!" Yan Jinyao thought so.

Yan Jinyao moved the water basin to the tree in the backyard aggrievedly. As soon as he put it down, he heard his uncle say,

"Ziyao, this tree is your uncle's favorite tree. Don't kill it by then, or you will be finished."

After hearing this, Yan Jinyao looked at the tree and then at the pot. He sighed and moved to another place. This time he couldn't find a tree. He found a wall, which was a little far away from the auditorium.

But he didn't expect that the audience would move on their own, and they would follow him wherever he went.

I know that I can't hide. If I extend my head, it's still a knife. If I shrink my head, it's still a knife. Let's fight!

After he put the things away and made sure that his basin could be accurately placed under his head, he prepared to stand upside down.

"etc!"

Yan Jinyao was interrupted just as he put his hands on the ground. He raised his head and saw Ji Linxiao walking toward him with a smile on his face, and couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

"What's going on? Isn't he smiling? Why do I feel so fuzzy in my heart?"

Ji Linxiao saw Ji Linxiao putting the orange bottle he brought beside the basin and picking up the shampoo his subordinates brought him.

"Lao Yan, I found the shampoo specially for you, enjoy it."

Yan Jinyao made a disdainful sound, thinking to himself, what shampoo was he looking for specially? Now, how can you blame the shampoo? Durian? Stinky tofu? Or snail noodles? It is probably unlikely. After all, the bet is temporary.

Damn it, he couldn't buy these hard-to-find shampoos in advance.

Thinking of this, Yan Jinyao began to stand on his head with peace of mind. He knocked his legs against the wall, supported himself with one hand, and wet his hair with water in the other hand.

The shampoo given by Ji Linxiao was a push-type one, and he thoughtfully unscrewed the pump head. Yan Jinyao only needed to push the pump to get the shampoo out.

He picked up the bottle and planned to see what brand it was. He looked over and over for a long time and found that there was no brand. He was relieved again.

But now that the matter was over, Yan Jinyao no longer hesitated and took the plunge! He pressed the pump head, and orange-red shampoo came out of the pump mouth and squeezed onto his hand.

For an instant, a strong smell of butter hot pot filled the entire backyard. Ji Linxiao couldn't help but laugh out loud. The people around him were stunned for a moment when they smelled the smell, but then they realized and laughed with the mentality of watching a good show.

He looked at Yan Jinyao.

At this time, Yan Jinyao looked at the unknown orange-red object in his hand and fell into deep thought. He deeply realized that he must have no brains, otherwise how could he agree to use something given by Ji Linxiao, a bitch?

He raised his head and glanced at the auditorium. Even several elders looked at him with smiles. Yan Wanchen saw that his son was not moving and said,
Chapter completed!
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