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Chapter 70 Shampoo boy

Because I had just woken up and hadn’t washed up, my hair was disheveled, I wasn’t wearing a hat, and sweat stuck to my face, and I looked like a ghost at the moment.

Seeing that she stopped chasing, Qiqi finally stopped with a look of palpitations on his face.

This person is really terrible...

"Master, what are you playing at?" Jiang Bai put a towel on his shoulders. He had already washed his face and washed his hair.

"Nothing! This hall master is happy!"

Jiang Bai tilted his head.

Your happiness is to chase Qiqi?

"Uh huh huh~ I found the thing, I'm in a good mood today! I'll take a rest in the morning and set off to Hulao Mountain after lunch."

After Hutao finished speaking, she tossed her hair back and walked into the lake humming a song.

Suddenly remembering something, she turned her head and looked at Jiang Bai warily:

"The master is taking a shower, you are not allowed to peek in!"

Jiang Bai tilted his head again.

Don't you take off your clothes when you take a shower?

What’s so nice about taking a shower?

But speaking of which, it was time for him to take a bath, otherwise he would stink.

He made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted to Hutao, whose entire body had sunk into the lake with only one head left: "Master, give me a set of my clothes!"

Hutao, who had only one head exposed in the water, threw a suit of clothes over. Jiang Bai jumped up and caught it accurately.

Jiang Bai looked at Qiqi, who was hiding behind a tree and poked his head out, and said, "Qiqi, take a rest. After you have a good rest, we will go to Hulao Mountain."

After saying hello, he found a place with deeper water, took off his clothes until only his underwear was left, and jumped in.

The water in the lake was cold in the morning, but it was completely fine for those of them who had the eyes of God.

Jiang Bai buried his whole head in the water and blew bubbles.

His short white hair floated eastward and westward along the direction of the water flow, having a great time.

It's said to be a bath, but it's actually just soaking in the water and washing away the smell of sweat. After all, I don't have the conditions to take a bath.

After a while, when he felt that he was almost done washing, he stuck his head out of the water.

Qiqi squatted by the lake and watched them quietly playing in the lake.

Zombies are not afraid of water, but their clothes will get wet.

I got wet and had no clothes to change.

But Walnut's head sank into the water, and only the water surface was bubbling.

Jiang Bai swam in the lake, sometimes breaststroke, sometimes freestyle, sometimes backstroke, sometimes doggy style, and swam until he reached Hutao.

"Hey, Hall Master! What a coincidence!"

Looking at Hutao, whose hair was spread out and floating in the water like a female ghost, he whistled.

Hu Tao's head emerged from the water next to him, and his voice was faint: "Do you want to peek at my hall master taking a bath..."

"I'm just passing by, I'm a passing fish..."

Jiang Bai prepared to swim away as if nothing had happened, but then his fragile ear was grabbed by a cold hand.

"Fish, right? Let's eat braised fish for lunch today..." Hutao grabbed his ear and pulled it out, her voice was sinister, and combined with the wet hair sticking to her head, she was a real ghost.

"Ouch..." Jiang Bai moved his head in the direction she was pulling, for fear that she would break his ears.

"I'm just here to care about the Hall Master! That's right! I'm here to care about the Hall Master!" Jiang Bai said a little guiltily at first, but then he became more and more sure, so much so that he even believed it himself.

"You care about me, right? It just so happens that my hair is difficult to wash, so please help me wash it!"

"Isn't this good... I haven't washed anyone's hair yet..." Jiang Bai shivered.

"Don't you want to care about me? Give you a chance to care about me."

Seeing the Humo Staff appearing in Hu Tao's hand, Jiang Bai swallowed.

"Okay! No problem! The service will be in place!"

"Let's go ashore!" Hutao put away the Humo Staff and got out of the water. Jiang Bai followed behind her with aggrievedness.

He just came here for a walk, why did he turn into a hard worker washing his hair?

The little ghost came out of Hutao's body, holding her dripping hair with two small paws, and smiled at Jiang Bai.

"Build a house, I want to change clothes."

"oh......."

A small match with a pitch black inside was generated on the spot, shrouding the walnut inside.

Hu Tao simply took the water out of her hair and let the little ghost hold it to prevent it from dripping on her body. Then she started to change clothes.

The little ghost held his master's hair conscientiously, closed his little eyes, and looked like he would not see anything inappropriate.

She changed clothes quickly, and it didn't take long for Jiang Bai to clear the room and walk out.

"Okay, it's time to wash your hair!"

The little ghost smiled and handed the hair to Jiang Bai.

Its owner always hates washing his hair. He doesn't know how long it takes to wash his hair. It also gets tangled easily and cannot be combed out, which makes him irritable.

"How do I wash it?" Jiang Bai looked confused.

Should I push my head into the water twice, or put my head directly into the water?

It would be nice if I could take it off and put it back on directly after washing...

"Make a slightly sloping stone bed, and hollow out the area around the head..."

Jiang Bai followed Hu Tao's instructions step by step. After a while, a stone shampoo bed appeared by the lake. Except that it didn't have a shower head for washing hair and was relatively natural, it fit the role of a shampoo bed very well.

Hu Tao took out the shampoo specially used to wash her hair and lay down on it.

"Okay, just wash it like this."

She was lying on the shampoo bed, her long hair hanging down, the ends of her hair floating on the lake, and her big face without any bangs facing the sky.

"Wet your hair first, then apply shampoo, and then do this, and then do this..." Hu Tao instructed Jiang Bai step by step on what to do.

Looking at Hu Tao's posture, Jiang Bai suspected that she had already prepared a plan.

But as a humble little brother without human rights, he didn't dare to ask.

He washed her hair as conscientiously as a hairdresser in a barber shop.

Hutao lay on the stone bed, enjoying the service of the hair-washing boy, humming happily.

Qiqi, who had been avoiding her, quietly came to the side and asked curiously: "What are you doing?"

"Wash your hair..." Jiang Bai felt bitter.

Qiqi looked down at her long, dirty braids, then looked up at him.

Although he didn't say it, the meaning of his desire was self-evident.

She also wants to wash her hair.

"Let the hall master wash you. She has been chasing you all morning. Shouldn't she apologize to you?" Jiang Bai said righteously.

Hu Tao is not deaf, so she can naturally hear these words.

"As long as Qiqi doesn't mind, it doesn't matter to me." She said it calmly, with an air of eagerness to try.

Qiqi shook her head crazily.

Ask Hu Tao to wash her hair, but she would rather not wash it.

"Hey, please be gentle!" Hutao, who was lying on the shampoo bed, took a breath of cold air.

"Master, your hair quality is not good, there are so many knots..."

"Do you think it's like you? Your hair is so short that it won't be knotted!"

"Then cut your hair shorter..."

"don't want!"


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