Fast Travel: Crazy Criticism of Beauty Always Conspiring against Me

Chapter 371 Deep Sea Pearl (4)

Song Ci really didn't bother to talk to this little fool, his head was irritated by it.

He casually explained: "An outsider saw me."

001 gave a half-understandable sound.

Song Ci hooked the corners of her lips, and smiled coldly: "Baby, I can understand why other Tongzi are willing to play with you."

The little hamster held his face and rubbed it, and looked at her with those black bean eyes, [That's that, I'm the cutest in the universe! 】

Song Ci looked at the little white mouse, proudly patted his chest on both legs, really didn't want to hit it: "Being with you can highlight their IQ, baby, can you stop being so stupid every time?"

001:_(:з」∠)_
360 degrees cry all over the earth.

Song Ci ignored it, and spent half an hour finally being able to fully control his legs.

The sun rose from the sea level, and Song Ci, who had rested at this time, had time to look at what he was wearing.

Exotic clothing, the upper body is gorgeous white silk, one layer hangs around the left arm, although three layers are superimposed, it is still transparent.

Song Ci twitched the corners of his lips, but luckily the pants are not transparent.

As she raised her hand, her figure was undoubtedly revealed, revealing her beautiful waistline and firm and powerful thin muscles.

This suit has the function of hiding sexual characteristics...

As expected, she bought it with more than 8 gold coins.

Barely comfort myself.

Lifting his legs and walking on the street, he couldn't help frowning when he looked at the words on the sign above.

Song Ci realized that she didn't know any of the characters on it. She had learned both the world's common languages ​​and minority languages, but she had never seen this kind of characters.

In the end, the barber shop is identified according to the scissors pattern on the brand.

Pulled the corner of his lips.

As soon as he walked in, a man with scissors came over to greet him.

From the beginning to the end, Song Ci only understood him to say a lame 'hello'.

I don't know if the people here can understand sign language, Song Ci pretended to make a gesture.

Point your index finger at yourself, put your hand on your ear, straighten your hand, and swing it left and right a few times.

Tell him I can't hear you.

The man actually nodded, cast a pitiful look at himself, and instantly understood.

Alright, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, body language is really easier to understand.

Song Ci stretched out his index finger, pointed at himself, separated the index and middle fingers like scissors, and placed them on the side of the head to cut hair.

The man understood, nodded and smiled, pulled him in, and asked him what kind of men's hairstyle he liked.

After all, in the eyes of outsiders, Song Ci now looks like a beautiful young man.

Song Ci understood his questioning gestures, but she didn't really care much about hairstyles.

If you have to say it, you can see it.

With hand resting and middle finger straightened, the two fingers move alternately in front of the chest a few times, telling the curly-haired man to just do whatever he wants.

That person stared at Song Ci's handsome and handsome face twice, smiled, and began to play freely.

The man looked at Song Ci's black and smooth hair, gave him a thumbs up, shaved his temples, and simply trimmed his style.

The hair is trimmed, which is very suitable for a hairstyle for young men.

Song Ci looked at himself in the mirror and was really handsome. He couldn't help but look a few more times, then laughed and gave the boss a thumbs up.

The boss also smiled and praised her for being handsome.

She forgot about money.

So Song Ci, who was penniless, began to worry when it was time to pay.

The boss seemed to see her hesitation, shook his head and told her that it was okay, it was just a publicity when he came for the first time.

Song Ci was very grateful, and he left after a while after thanking the boss.

Not long after she went out, she didn't know what happened in front of her, and a large circle of people surrounded her.

Curiosity drove her to look at the scene below from the spiral staircase at the back.

A luxuriously dressed woman was wearing a jade ring inlaid with gold thread. The gorgeous decorations on her clothes dazzled people.

In her hand was a whip studded with emeralds.

The chain in the hand is attached to the messy man.

Song Ci concluded at a glance that the man she was holding was a man. He had a big frame. Even though he was wearing dirty blood-stained clothes and his hair was messy, he stood in a straight posture, giving people the impression that he was a man from a wealthy family. Your son.

And quite familiar.

The plump and gorgeous woman tugged at the chain beside her, trying to bring her over.

The man stood there without moving at all, next to the open cage, the outside of the barbed iron cage was stained with blood, one could imagine his situation in the cage.

Song Ci felt inexplicably irritated.

A suffocation lingered in the chest cavity.

"I bought you, you are my slave now, hurry up, come with me!"

The woman's voice was very loud. It was the first time she encountered such a situation, and she was obviously very angry.

Song Ci understood what the woman said this time, it was in English.

The man raised his head and said bluntly, "I am not anyone's slave."

Stretch out your hand to 'snap', and there was a muffled sound of a loud whip hitting the flesh.

It was clearly a passage without the slightest emotional ups and downs, but it sent chills down the spine of everyone present. Those pitch-black eyes scanned the scene like a falcon.

Everyone sighed.

Seeing those familiar eyes, Song Ci's heart beat violently, turned over and jumped off the fence.

The onlookers were shocked when they saw this handsome young man fall down from such a high floor. Some of them were timid, afraid of seeing the scene of blood flowing into rivers, they directly covered their eyes and yelled.

The woman noticed it too, and hid aside in surprise, the chain almost slipped out of her hand.

Song Ci turned over and landed firmly in front of the man.

Seeing the copper collar on his neck along the thin chain involved, he frowned.

(End of this chapter)