Old Ancestor, she's back again

Chapter 283 Feng Changan's Hair!

"What's the matter with my hair? It must have been burned while fighting the fire. It's so ugly, don't look at it yet!"

"No, see for yourself!" Bailian Shuangxue covered her mouth in disbelief.

Even Feng Changan felt something was wrong now, he stood up and touched the top of his head.Wrapped around his hands was indeed thick hair, not only black and shiny, but also very long, reaching to his heels.

"Is this my hair?"

Bailian Shuangxue: "What do you think?"

"It's fake, how could I have such long hair? Oops, it still hurts, just like the real thing!" Feng Changan pulled his hair, and it really hurt his scalp.

Then it started screaming.

"Did I get a witchcraft? My hair became so long all of a sudden?"

Bailian Shuangxue: "Do you feel any discomfort?"

"No, it's fine. Oh, I was burned when I was fighting the fire just now. Look, it's all red here... Hey, where is the injury? Why is it gone?"

Feng Changan quickly pulled up his sleeves, exposing his entire arm, without any burns.

Not to mention the burns, there were no clean wounds on the entire arm.

"That's not right, I had a sword wound when I practiced here before, it's a long cut, why is it gone?" Feng Chang'an immediately exclaimed.

Bailian Shuangxue quickly looked around.

"Don't bark, don't make a sound, go into the house."

"it is good."

No matter how big-hearted Feng Changan is, he knows something is wrong.

"I'll cut off your hair first and see if it will grow back." Bailian Shuangxue said.

"Okay, Shuangxue, I'll leave my hair to you!" When Feng Changan said this, he still felt sweet and forgot about the crisis.

After the hair was cut, I rested for another night.

In the early morning, Feng Chang'an was not in a hurry, and got up early.

"Shuangxue, my hair hasn't grown back."

The old man woke up too.

"What are you talking about, why don't you let people sleep in the early morning?"

The child leaned against the door frame with half-opened eyes, obviously not fully awake yet.

"Aren't you wearing shoes?"

With a dark face, Luo Xiaoer carried the child back to put on his shoes.

"Yeah, why didn't you put on my shoes?"

The child didn't say he ran out, but blamed others.

The door was closed again in front of Feng Changan and Bailian Shuangxue.

"Which one of us offended him?" Feng Chang'an looked at the closed door inexplicably.

Bailian Shuangxue gave him a strange look, but said nothing.

"Morning, Shuangxue Chang'an, what are you doing guarding the door early in the morning?"

"Chenchen, you're awake!"

"Where's the little brother?"

The child waved his hand: "Don't worry about him, who knows which muscle is wrong, you have to go!"

"Going? Where are you going?" Feng Changan asked immediately.

"Who knows him! There is food and drink here, and the place to live is quite comfortable, so he can't wait to leave!" The child pouted unhappily.

Luo Xiaoer walked out of the room with a dark face.

The child just wanted to tease him, so he put his little hands behind his back, and said angrily, "I'm leaving? Why don't you take a small bag with you?"

Luo Xiaoer said with a dark face, "No way to leave!"

"Hey, who was packing up the bag and scaring me just now?"

Luo Xiaoer said with an uncomfortable face: "I just put away the old clothes you don't wear, so I didn't scare you!"

"Hmph, are you scaring me? You know! Anyway, you can go if you want, I won't go!" the child said naughtily at Xiaoer Luo.

"Chenchen, did you go to the prison last night?" Feng Changan hurriedly interjected and asked.

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Of course go!"

(End of this chapter)