With a "whoosh", Mrs.
Brown's burning hair was instantly extinguished, but white smoke filled the room, and the strange smell of pig hair made people's eyes black.
"Ahem" Shen Chai choked and coughed, tears came out, Shen Xiaohei saw that he had made a big disaster, and he had already slipped away.
Mrs.
Brown was also woken up by the unpleasant smell in her sleep.
"Ahem, oh my God, what have you done to my poor hair," Lady Brown screamed as if she had seen a ghost, and the crystal cup on the table shattered in a wave of high decibels.
She covered her face in horror and looked at herself in the mirror with a glazed look.
In the mirror, her hair in the outer circle was curled into an explosive chicken nest, and in the center was the oily Mediterranean Sea, and white smoke was coming out of it, which was like Qiu Qianqi of the Magic Continent.
"Uh, that" Shen Chai pinched his nose and secretly complained in his heart: Shen Xiaohe, wait for a spanking tonight But after all, Shen Chai has been mixed under the clutches of the teachers for so many years, and he has practiced amazing acting skills under the intimidation of Megana, he saw that the situation was not good, and immediately got up in a second.
"Hmph, you still have the face to say" Shen Chai Jian raised his eyebrows, pretending to be indignant, as if he was the victim, "Do you often go to those shampoo shops to do your hair, let me tell you, your hair has been poisoned deeply, and it took me two bottles of Overlord Magic Conditioner to get rid of the toxins in it."
"What" Mrs.
Brown suddenly looked confused and said in shock, "But the shops I go to are all high-end care stores."
"Hehe, high-grade" Shen Chai pointed to Mrs.
Brown's nose and scolded, "You smell this smell in your hair like a stinky foot girl who hasn't washed it for three years, and you can't wait to smoke people to death."
Mrs.
Brown looked at Shen Chai's serious appearance, and glanced at her white smoke hair, and her heart suddenly cooled.
"Then what should I do now," Mrs.
Brown was so anxious that she almost cried, "Master, you must save me, please."
Shen Chai sighed, and said with a painful face: "Alas, there is no way, it seems that I can only use the ancestral secret recipe of our store, and then I will kill you without discussing to bring your head back to life."
"Then you hurry up," said Mrs.
Brown, who heard that there was still salvation, and her dull eyes flashed with hope, and immediately urged.
"It's just that this medicine is too expensive," Shen Chai said hesitantly, and glanced at Mrs.
Brown from time to time, "In terms of price, I'm afraid you can't afford it."
"Nonsense, my Mrs.
Brown is not short of money, you hurry up and give me medicine," Mrs.
Brown yelled with a crying voice, a handful of snot and tears, and there was still a little bit of a noble lady there.
"Come on" Shen Chai laughed wildly in his heart, picked up a bottle of water and poured it on top of Mrs.
Brown's head, and directly drenched her into a soup chicken Three minutes later.
"Mrs.
Brown, the perm fee, the technician's fee, plus a bottle of a century-old secret and then the beauty is shiny, a total of ten gold coins and thirty-eight silver coins, give you a zero, just collect ten gold coins" Shen Chai said with a smile, "Xiao Hey come and collect the money" "Hmm" Shen Xiaohei agreed, ran over with a small account book, and she stretched out her chubby little hand to Mrs.
Brown: "Give Xiaohey money" Mrs.
Brown took out ten gold coins with a painful face, placed them in Xiao Hey's hand, and then went out with a large bird's nest trembling out the door, the Mediterranean gleaming in her eyes.
When she walked to the door, her feet slipped and she almost didn't fall into the mud, but fortunately Tang Shishi helped her.
"Little hey, you have to remember," Shen said embarrassedly, "If you do our business, we won't open for three years, and once we open, we will have to eat for three years."
"Mm-hmm" Shen Xiaohe nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and solemnly wrote down Shen Chai's words in a small notebook.
"Also, you got into trouble just now, you know" Shen Chai's face sank.
Shen Xiaohe glanced at Shen Chai resentfully, and then squatted in the corner of the wall and wrote something on the small notebook.
"Uh, what are you writing about?"
asked Shen Chai curiously.
"Hmph, big man, little hey" "I" Shen Chai was speechless, and I didn't know who this little girl learned from to hold such a grudge.
In the next few days, due to Tang Shishi's beauty effect, the business of the real fire hot shop gradually became popular, and Shen Chai also took this opportunity to continue to practice magic flow control, and also had a deeper understanding of the double-open fireball technique, and used a miniature version of the fireball technique to fight flies in his free time.
And Shen Xiaohei is soft in collecting money, and often faces the gold coins on the table alone.
With the booming business of the real hot hair shop, the streets and alleys have begun to become popular with big wave hairstyles, if any wife or lady does not perm a big wave, they are embarrassed to go out.
But one day, a male customer came to the store.
The male customer was about fifty years old, short and stocky, with a pair of magic crystal eyes on his red face, a squinting little eye, and a long beard piled up on his chest.
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The male customer walked into the door of the store in all directions, and the more Shen Chai looked at him, the more familiar he became, but he just couldn't remember seeing it there.
"Young man," the male customer squinted his eyes and smiled kindly, "I heard you've been very hot here lately."
"Oh, where, where, it's okay" Shen Chai didn't know the meaning of this person's coming, so he could only ask tentatively: "Are you coming?"
Shen Chai wanted to ask the male customer if he was here to perm his hair, but his hair was obviously curled.
"Well, actually, I have a reluctant request."
The male customer looked a little embarrassed, his face turned red with a twist, he stroked his beard, threw an ambiguous look at Shen Chai, and said softly, "You know" Shen Chai looked confused when he heard this, I understand, I understand your sister What is the situation, this thing looks like a sass, should you have to do it with yourself?
"Hehe, just say it, as long as it's not too demanding, after all, this is a regular perm shop, and it's not for nothing that the hair salon sister Shenma is."
Shen Chai smiled awkwardly.
"That's it."
The male customer had a struggling look on his face, as if he was making an important decision.
That one Shen Chai listened carefully, his liver jumped wildly, could his charm be enough to kill both men and women "Give me a perm," the male customer said after making up his mind.
Nani's request to burn his beard is still a ghost, Shen Chai may have thought so before.
But on the Magic Continent, the beard is a symbol of a man's dignity and status, and the patriarchs and elders of those big families, as well as those veteran magicians who are famous in the continent, all have long beards.
"Oh" Shen Chai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the man's beard, and immediately understood his distress when he heard the words, this person's hair was self-curly, but the beard was straight, and it did look a little weird.
"No problem, please take a seat."
Shen Chai beckoned the male customer to sit down and immediately began to perm his beard.
The male customer stared at Shen Chai's red hands, with a strange look in his eyes, but his face was not revealing anything.
"I'm tired Shen Chai, I won't be a model from tomorrow" Tang Shishi complained and walked into the house, she picked up the water cup on the table and poured a big sip of water, and inadvertently glanced at the male customer in the mirror.
"Poof" Tang Shishi couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of water, and she almost choked.
"Shen Chai, come here" Tang Shishi shouted with a strange face, "Quick" Shen Chai walked to Tang Shishi's side suspiciously: "What's wrong?"
"Who do you think he looks like" Tang Shishi said in Shen Chai's ear, and she secretly pointed at the male customer.
"Like whom?"
"Isn't it Dean Dickens?"
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