i have a super island

Chapter 50 The First Haircut

The next morning, the two woke up early.

Unlike the wind and rain outside, the cave was dry and warm, and the two slept well that night.

Li Qingman stretched his body and stretched his waist. By the way, he glanced at Equation next to him. There was a lot of apology in his eyes. If it wasn't for Equation's care, she couldn't have lived so comfortably last night.

"How are you? It rained for so long last night, and you don't feel uncomfortable at all." Li Qingman asked with concern.

"Okay."

Fang Fang stood up neatly and patted his chest to show that he was strong, and a little rain was nothing.

Li Qingman smiled slightly, shook his head and said, "You are becoming more and more like a savage."

"What do you mean by resemblance?" Fang Fang continued to laugh at himself, "Look at my unkempt, unshaven face. If people who have just arrived on the island see it, they may think that I am an aborigine living on this island."

It has been more than a month since the two of them came to this island. In this more than a month, Equation has never cared about his own image. The key is that he can't care about it if he wants to. He doesn't even have the most basic razor. Shaving is a luxury for Equation.

His hair has grown, his beard is unshaven, and his whole body is tanned. Fang Fang is right to laugh at himself. This image of him really looks like a native of the island.

In contrast, Li Qingman's situation is much better. Women don't grow beards, and she doesn't have the trouble of shaving them at all.The main trouble came from her long hair, because she couldn't take care of it as often as before, and because she didn't get enough nutrients from living on the island, her hair became dry and the ends began to split.

As for the skin, Li Qingman has been sick for a while. According to the requirements of the equation, she basically stayed in the cave, and she was still protected by clothes. Compared with the equation, she was already very fair.

After Fang Fang said this, Li Qingman also realized this problem, resting his chin with one hand, looking back and forth at Fang Fang.

Seen as unnatural, Fang Fang clutched his chest and said worriedly, "Hey, what do you want to do?"

Li Qingman snorted lightly and sneered, "Why are you covering your chest, do you have one?"

"I...I didn't."

"If not, then don't put your hands down." Li Qingman glanced blankly at Fang Fang, then glanced at his proud bust intentionally, and said arrogantly: "Can I still hit your chest?"

"Just put it down." Fang Fang blushed, obediently put down his hand, and asked in fear: "Can you explain clearly, what exactly are you going to do?"

Li Qingman looked at the equation, with an unpredictable smile on his lips, and said to himself: "Well, it is indeed my negligence to let you bear a straw, it seems that I need to take care of it for you. "

Fang Fang widened his eyes and said in surprise, "You want to give me a haircut?"

"uh-huh."

Li Qingman folded his hands on his chest and nodded slightly.

"No, can I ask how you want to cut my hair, where are the scissors?"

"Why scissors, don't we have blades?"

"You want to use that?"

Fang Fang couldn't help being so frightened that the hairs on his arms stood on end. The "blade" Li Qingman mentioned was made with her mobile phone case.

After smashing the mobile phone and removing the lithium battery that day, Fang Fang picked up the metal mobile phone case for recycling and sharpened one side to make a "knife".

This small knife has played a huge role in the lives of the two of them. Usually, the food brought back by the equation, but all the food that needs to be disembowelled is done with this small knife.

What Fang Fang didn't expect was that this "blood-stained" knife would actually touch his own head one day, because Li Qingman wanted to use it to cut his own hair!

"Also, it's better not to."

Fang Fang moved secretly, trying to get away.

Li Qingman had already seen through the tricks of the formula, his face darkened, and he said coldly: "Feng, sit down for me!"

"Oh……"

Sure enough, as long as Li Qingman made a cold face, Fang Fang immediately instinctively sat down obediently, never thinking of running away.

A smug smile appeared on the corner of Li Qingman's mouth, and he took out the blade of the phone case from the corner where the tools were stored, intentionally starting to sharpen the knife in front of Equation.

Fang Fang swallowed his saliva nervously, and urged: "Can you hurry up?"

Li Qingman said unhurriedly: "If you don't sharpen the blade, it will be very painful to cut your hair soon."

"Then grind it..."

Fang Fang rolled his eyes. It seemed that he couldn't escape today's catastrophe. Right now, he was fighting for the knife and I was the fish. He could only spread his hands and give up resistance, letting Li Qingman take the fish.

Li Qingman grinded on the stone for a while, then pulled a piece of his own hair to try the knife, and did not start to cut Fang Fang's hair until he confirmed that the blade was sharp enough to cut the hair.

Fang Fang's messy hair was really like straw, it was rough, rough and greasy when held in his hands, and gave off a bad smell.

Several times Li Qingman couldn't bear the stench, and wanted to take her hand back. It was the first time in her life that she had cut a man's hair, and it was such a dirty man, but when she thought of what Equation had done for herself I can't help but feel that what I have done is really nothing.

In addition to some conflicts in her heart at the beginning, Li Qingman quickly persuaded herself to accept all of this. It was her own request to give Equation a haircut, and she also wanted to do something for Equation.

Seeing the strands of hair falling on the ground, the equation changed from the initial nervousness to the later enjoyment. I really didn't expect that Li Qingman's craftsmanship is not bad. He looks good when he cuts his hair, but it's a pity that there is no mirror , Equation doesn't know what the top of the head has been made into now.

At that time, Fang Fang thought to himself, even if it is the worst to get a bald head, it will be enough to boast for a lifetime.Who is Li Qingman, she cuts her own hair by herself, after this kind of treatment, there will be no such shop in this village.

"Oh...it hurts!"

Everything was going well at first, but when he cut a bunch of hair, Fang screamed in pain.

Li Qingman quickly stopped, checked the blade in his hand, and complained: "Is your head full of bristles? The freshly sharpened knife is blunt."

Fang Fang was not angry either, and laughed and said, "Maybe, my old Fang was the canopy marshal in charge of Tianhe in my previous life."

"I'm convinced, this is the first time I've heard someone compare myself to Zhu Bajie." Li Qingman was amused by him and laughed out loud.

"What's wrong with Zhu Bajie? If I were Zhu Bajie, I would stay in Gao Laozhuang and never leave. I would marry a young lady from the Gao family and be a concubine to the old owner. Not at ease."

Fang Fang's words did not mean anything. How could Li Qingman not understand what Gao Laozhuang and Miss Gao's family meant, and his cheeks flushed with embarrassment at Fang Fang's words.

"A pig of color!"

"Where is this color?"

Li Qingman sharpened the blade in his hand, and ordered: "Low your head, I will not be responsible for cutting the pig's ear if you move around!"

(End of this chapter)