Zeppelhe was raised in his heart by his eyes, and always felt that his master smile was so irritating, as if he was having some bad idea again.

"Master, what more important things do we have to do?" He asked, gritting the bullet. The scalp, which had no hair, felt even colder in his master's meaningful gaze.

"Xiaohe! Do you want to grow hair?" Tang Ning asked with a smile.

When Zeppelhe heard this, he didn't know how to answer for a moment. He naturally wanted to grow his hair and return to his previous appearance of hair tied, but his master was bald. If he grew his hair, would his master kick him out of the master?

"cough!"

He coughed lightly and said, "I heard from Master. Master asked me to shave my head, so I shave my head. Master asked me to keep my hair, so I will keep it."

"Well, you're so good. You're so good, but much better than your grandfather." Tang Ning nodded with satisfaction, smiled and stared at his bald head, and said with a smile: "The teacher has a newly developed hair growth ointment here, come and try it!"

really!

Zeppelhe's heart was abrupt, and he knew that it must be his master's idea, but his master had a fate. Even if he tried his new ointment, he could not refuse. However, he still wanted to die and struggle for a while.

He squeezed out a smile and said embarrassedly: "Master, Senior Brother, I'm earlier than me, and he has no hair on his head. Otherwise, let him try it first?"

Tang Ning laughed when he heard this, patted his shoulder and said, "Don't worry, my teacher is very sure this time. Your senior brother is young and it is cute with a bald head, and it doesn't affect his appearance at all. But you are already old and it's not a young man. If you keep holding a bald head, girls will think you are really a monk, that's not good, so my teacher is also thinking about you."

"Thank you for your thoughts on me." Zeppelhe smiled bitterly, stared at the ointment he was holding, and asked, "Master, how should I use this? Just apply it on my head? I can do it myself."

Anyway, you can't escape from the side and the other side, so just grit your teeth and try it!

"I'll do it."

Tang Ning signaled him to sit down on the chair beside him and said, "Sit here, I'll apply it for you. Just a thin layer. Don't touch the water after you go back, and don't wipe it off. You should see the results tomorrow morning."

Zeppelhe was pressed on the chair and sat down. He felt his master brushing the ointment on his head. The feeling was really weird.

"How does the scalp feel?" Tang Ning asked, looking at the transparent ointment on it, and asked Zeppelhe.

Zeppelhe paused and said, "The hair is a little hot and itchy."

"Well, okay, you go back! Come and see me tomorrow morning." Tang Ning signaled, put away the ointment in his hand, and did not forget to explain: "Remember, don't wipe the ointment, don't touch the water."

"Yes." Zeppelhe responded, then got up and left.

Tang Ning did not leave immediately, but came to the corner to sit, found nine jade pendants from the space, carved the words of Situ Jiuren on the jade pendant with spiritual power, and then condensed a ray of soul to attach to it, and the spiritual power of the palm brushed by, and the jade pendant with a not-so-skinned texture seemed to have spiritual energy flowing over it.
Chapter completed!