The correct way to cultivate poros

Chapter 129 Gwen's Special Service

[Glacier Storm] (January only)
Summons an arctic storm that immobilizes enemies.

"These restrictions are getting more and more outrageous. Regardless of the number of restrictions, it's all about who." Zell hugged January and rubbed it. Of course he knew that this was January's exclusive card.

Glacier Storm is Anivia's ability at first glance, and only January ate her eggshell, so January can use the eggshell to use Anivia's power.

This is a magical skill to change the weather!

Just handing it into the hands of an ignorant little Poro, aren't you afraid that it will cause trouble?
It's better to let my old father take care of it... The back of Zell's hand was licked by January, and he opened its mouth when it felt cold, only to be sneezed all over the face.

"Hey! You're promising, aren't you? You still dare to spray me." After being sprayed with saliva, Zell and January stared resentfully.

Just staring and staring like this, in the end he couldn't help holding the Poro to his face, rubbing and rubbing his face like an idiot, "I'm just kidding, I won't fight with you, such a cute little Poro, whoever looks at it is not confused ah."

From this point of view, he is actually not much better than Ashe.

Tuk Tuk Tuk

"Shop manager, are you ready to pray, can I come in?" There was a knock on the door, and Gwen's voice came from outside the door.

Zell took out his pocket watch, only to realize that he was too engrossed in reading the book, and before he knew it, it was late at night, and a night had passed.

I have to go back to sleep quickly.

"Okay, okay, you're going to sleep, right? I'll return the room to you right away." He hurriedly got up and opened the door, and saw Gwen poking his head into the room, his body was almost glued to him, but he didn't pay attention. He said curiously: "I thought you fell asleep inside, and you read a book for a long time downstairs."

"It's nothing, it's just that I was too focused and forgot the time for a while." Zell smiled awkwardly. He wanted to go out, but Gwen stood at the door without any intention of moving away.

"So you didn't sleep, so why don't you stay and sleep, it's already so late, it's not safe to go back alone." Gwen said as a matter of course, put her hands on Zell's chest, and pushed him away. back to bed.

January jumped from Zell's arms and slipped out of the room before Gwen closed the door.

After all this was done, Gwen leaned back against the wall, covered her mouth with her right hand in a silk glove and snickered, her pair of big eyes narrowed, and her shoulders trembled accordingly.

The strong sense of sight of being sick and delicate makes Zell's heart shudder.

There are ghosts!

"That! G... Gwen! What are you going to do?!" Zell was a little scared, and if he really wanted to say it, he couldn't beat the "delicate" little girl in front of him.

Leaving aside the difference in physical fitness, his mana is only two unbearable points, and it is difficult to support it.So if Gwen forced him to do something, he couldn't help it.

"Hee hee, store manager, I want to thank you very much tonight." Gwen sat on the edge of the bed while talking, looking at Zell from the side.

"Thank you for what...do you mean to repay?"

"That's right, the store manager, you have taken me in. I must do something to express it. Don't refuse... This is a special service I prepared for you." Gwen looked at Zell, her head getting closer and closer, He looked at his face with undisguised eyes, without blinking.

"What did I tell you, girls should be more reserved!" Zell blocked Gwen's sight with his hand, but she grabbed it and grabbed it aside. Seeing that she suddenly stretched out the other hand towards him, Zell subconsciously He closed his eyes tightly... Then he felt his bangs being grabbed by Gwen, and looked at them carefully.

"Manager, your hair hasn't been cut for a long time, it's already so thick. So, leave it to me!"

"Huh? You want to cut my hair?" Zell opened his eyes and looked at her in disbelief.

So that's what special service means...

"Don't underestimate me, I'm not only good at cutting clothes, I'm also good at cutting hair. In our place, the tailor is the barber, and the barber is the tailor." Gwenby opened and closed the scissors proudly It looks like a crab with teeth and claws.

"Apart from the fact that they both use scissors, what else do they have in common..."

"Of course! Clothing is a part of styling, and hairstyle is also a part of styling. A good hairstyle accounts for [-]% of a face!" Gwen said excitedly: "I observed a lot of people's faces when I went out today. Clothes and hairstyles, I have mastered the taste of you Picheng people, give me your head, you will definitely be satisfied!"

Zell took a look at Gwen's hairstyle, and it really fits her temperament. Even from the current point of view, it is quite trendy, which is enough to reflect Isolde's taste.

But even so, there is no reason to cut someone's head in the middle of the night.

He couldn't laugh or cry: "Don't tell me that you all get your haircut at night."

"What's the problem? You're going to stay here tonight anyway."

"When did I say yes?"

Gwen stuck out her tongue playfully, and casually tied his hair into a braid: "Anyway, I don't have to work tomorrow, and it's okay to go to bed late. Okay, okay, I'm going to start cutting, if you have any requirements, you can mention it now. "

As she said that, she had already taken out the scissors from the bottom of her skirt. This time they were only of normal size. It seemed that she really decided to give Zell a haircut.

Seeing that he couldn't escape, Zell had no choice but to agree: "Don't cut it on the bed. Also, please cut me handsome."

"It's the same as if you didn't say it. Your face looks handsome no matter how you cut it." Gwen immediately put on a speechless expression.

How come 1000 years have passed, and these customers still say the same thing? Is this the pain that the barber will never be able to avoid?

It hurts, it hurts too much!
"I'll be very troubled if you say that." Zell wiped his hair with joy.

He loves to hear the truth.

"If it makes you look ugly, I'm out of this business."

Click, click, the scissors in Gwen's hands opened and closed quickly, and she couldn't wait to do it.

After some friendly communication and negotiation, Gwen designed a new hairstyle for Zell taking into account Zell's request and her own ideas.The scissors are fast, and the battle is resolved within a few minutes.

Standing in front of the mirror, Zell realized that it was a bit exaggerated. Even though he only used a pair of scissors, he was stunned to achieve a stereotyped effect.He said to Gwen who was standing behind him in the mirror: "Did you use a head-changing technique for me!"

"What?" Gwen kept looking at him, not noticing what he said.

"Did you magic my hair?"

"Yes, even if you wake up, you won't be messed up, isn't it convenient?" Gwen admitted generously.

"That's true." Many people are like this. They will spend 200 yuan for styling when they make an appointment.

It is easy to cut a good-looking hairstyle, but it is difficult to take care of it in the future.

It can only be said that a person with a handsome cut is really handsome.

(End of this chapter)