Teacher Shao, we miss you.

  Three people walked out of the disgusting and reasonable cave, stepped onto the road to the capital. As the toad said, it should be that there are many Taoists on this side, basically can't see poisonous things, it seems that the yellow-shirted woman is deeply hated by the Yangzhou people, only cheating those people.

  All the way, Ling'er and Yu Ru were still entangled in the problem of children and milk, Fang Xian wanted to interrupt but couldn't, wanted to help but couldn't, there was an unsolvable problem inside, that is, the existence of men's nipples.

  All the way nonsense along the road, finally got rid of the category of dirt roads outside the capital city, and some big cities took shape.

  "What time is it?" Fang Xian softly asked Yu Fozhu, not daring to pluck again.

  "It's almost one o'clock."

  "Oh, I'll save it for now, I have something to do this afternoon. The storyline later on is a bit complicated and I need to think about it some more."

  "True...sl..."

  The three returned to their hotel room, and two seconds later, Ling'er let out intermittent groans.

  "I'm hungry!"

  "You ate so much for breakfast and you're still hungry?"

  "Does someone have a mischievous egg in their belly?!"

  "... Fang Xian's face twitched, and he suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to buy a pregnancy test kit. Now it was really troublesome, and if one mischievous egg came out, he would also become an egg."

  Because Fang Xian only booked free breakfast when booking the room, in order to save expenses, the three of them could only come back to that damn hot pot shop again.

  The boss laughed: "Two dolls are enough! I'm a good boy!"

  Fang Xian was able to tolerate this store not only because the boss was kind, but also for other reasons. He had to say that it was the cleanest and most delicious hot pot he had ever eaten. The ingredients were relatively fresh, never with any strange smell, and the seasonings were very characteristic. Although he was tired of eating, he didn't want to choose another store at this time, and let Ling'er's appetite grow slower and better.

  Lin Yue was much calmer when facing the spicy hot pot, after all, she was a young lady from a famous family in Suzhou and had seen more of the world, so she wouldn't get addicted to this kind of thing.

  But their appetite is still terrifying, three people eating hot pot for 110 yuan, and this is on the basis of the boss's discount, which is too inhumane.

  The wine is enough and the rice is full, it's time for an appointment, lovely Shao teacher, we're here again.

  Three people arrived at the styling center. The front desk little red smiled and welcomed them: "Teacher Shao is still busy, please wait for a moment, I'll go inform him."

  "Thank you, Hong Jie."

  Lin Yue Ru and Zhao Ling Er stared at the big-breasted beauty poster on the wall with wide eyes.

  "What's with all these weird hairstyles? Red, yellow, white, they've got them all!" Lin Yue Ru was thoroughly disgusted. The overly modern and punk aesthetic was too much of a shock for her.

  "Lazy brother, I want that hairstyle!" Ling'er pointed at a black woman's afro, with a very happy expression.

  "Black culture is beyond our comprehension, stop messing around and behave."

  Xiao Hong came back after a while: "Three of you, there are still guests doing nursing on the side of Teacher Shao, three of you go wash your hair first, he will be fine soon."

  "For just two of us, I won't do it." Fang Xian gently pushed Ling'er and Yue Ru forward by two steps, "Let the barber brother pay attention to safety."

  Two assistant boys led the three of them to a place where they lay down to wash their hair, and Ling'er and Yu'er lay down separately, closing their eyes.

  "This is high-end." Yue Ru looked like she was enjoying herself.

  The young man washing Ling'er's hair looked very entangled, the girl's hair was almost as long as her butt, and it was a big test for his shampooing skills.

  After using up half a bottle of shampoo, the young man who was washing his hair finally wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Sister, your hair is too unruly."

  Lin Yue Ru also chimed in: "Little sister, isn't it inconvenient for you to have such long hair?"

  "It won't mess up, no matter how many days I don't wash it."

  The young man's face twitched and he realized he had been busy for nothing.

  Two girls sat side by side, wiping their hair while waiting for Teacher Shao.

  He casually pulled out two hairstyle albums and handed them over: "Take a look first, get an idea of the current trends."

  After 3 minutes of flipping through and thinking, the two girls came to the same conclusion - that their current hairstyle was still the best.

  After waiting for a while longer, Teacher Shao finally appeared.

  "Sorry, sorry, the boss suddenly came over for a visit, excuse me, excuse me." Teacher Shao appeared with a big smile on his face and directly pulled out his phone, "I've already arranged your hairstyles, take a look..."

  Teacher Shao designed a short and neat hairstyle for Yuè Rú, just passing the nape of the neck, very refreshing. Yuè Rú also thought it was worth trying boldly after seeing it.

  The design for Ling'er doesn't look bad either, the overall change isn't big, just adding a few thin small braids at the temples as decoration, it's like the finishing touch, and Ling'er is still very satisfied after seeing it.

  It must be said that Teacher Shao is indeed a professional, having reached the point of designing hairstyles based on character traits and expressive power.

  Cut the crap, let's get started.

  Two women doing hair together... what would they be talking about?

  This is God's domain, Fang Xian didn't dare to covet it, so he borrowed Teacher Shao's mobile phone and ran to the rest room to play by himself.

  It's not purely for fun, he is re-studying the strategy of Xian Jian.

  He had asked the old man before how to complete the game.

  The spirit child successfully worshipped the rain, the body of the moon worshipper died, and the water demon beast was hung.

  It's easy to say, just gather six spiritual beads together and it'll be fine.

  It's also good to worship the moon, Fang Xian has been accumulating hidden tricks (full-body stealth for three rounds, and then attack the opponent, just like the stealth knife in Starcraft), so that he can deal with this middle-aged man at any time.

  Shuizhu... Shuizhu... This is the pet of the Moon Worship Sect Master. When it encounters water, it comes to life and can be reborn infinitely. In the end, when the Moon Worship Sect Master is exhausted and defeated, he will merge with it in a human-beast fusion, which is quite annoying.

  Fang Xian tried to find a solution to this difficult problem through the all-powerful Baidu, but searched for half a day without finding anything.

  The original story is a tragedy, where Ling'er sacrifices herself to save the world by perishing together with the Water Demon Beast.

  As for Lin Yu Ruo, she had died a long time ago, and her death was even more miserable.

  In order to avoid tragedy, Fang Xian has been advancing the plot with a mix of coarseness and refinement, but when faced with the Water Demon Beast, he couldn't think of a reasonable solution.

  He had thought of learning from Superman, letting Ling'er freeze all the water, but it seemed that Ling'er hadn't reached the realm of gods yet, and it was unlikely to freeze out an Arctic Ocean. He had thought of doing hydraulic engineering to gradually drain the water from the Water Demon's habitat, eventually starving it to death, but it seemed that the waters where the Water Demon lived were simply boundless, and even if there were boundaries, such a large-scale project couldn't be accomplished in just one week.

  This is where the game goes overboard, generally Western fantasy games have a "Sword of Judgment" or "Fist of Trial" ultimate killing move that can take down a mountain of flesh 1v5 once obtained, but in the Xian Jian world, top-tier equipment only has a few more attributes, which is quite frustrating.

  Fang Xianxiang's headache, fell into the state of "thinking but not learning is lazy", if the university major was chemistry biology or even physics philosophy maybe he could think of a way, but he chose the pitiful computer application technology, every internet cafe manager is this major, Lan Xiang's main major.

  He got a headache and should take a break. He stood up, rubbed his temples and walked towards the barber's room to mock Shaolong teacher's half-finished work.