365 days of wilderness survival

The corner of Chu Feng's mouth twitched, and he looked at the firewood knife in Yun Xin's hand with a bitter smile, and his body subconsciously wanted to hide backwards.

"What are you hiding, it's not the first time I've helped you cut your hair." Yun Xin pouted and said angrily.

"Uh..." The corner of Chu Feng's eyes twitched, and he said sarcastically: "That being said, I used scissors before, and this is really the first time. "

Yun Xin shook the firewood knife in his hand and said with a chuckle: "Don't worry, there will be a second or third time in the future." "

"I think long hair is actually pretty good."

Chu Feng grabbed his hair and said seriously: "Can you keep warm when it's cold, or not, don't cut it?" "

"Long hair is not for you, the weather is so hot and uncomfortable, washing your hair is also a waste of soap." Yun Xin twisted her fingers and said the disadvantages of long hair.

The corner of Chu Feng's mouth twitched, rolled his eyes and said, "Are you complaining?" "

How did he feel that the girl was talking about the difficulty of his long hair, was it because he had said that he liked black and straight girls before?

"Nope." Yun Xinmeimu flashed a smile.

Chu Feng sighed and pursed his lips, "Then you can cut it." "

"Don't worry, I will be very gentle." Yun Xin rinsed the wood knife with a smile.

She stood behind Chu Feng, grabbed a handful of hair on the top of Chu Feng's head with her small hand, and gestured a few times with a firewood knife.

"I'm going to start, don't move." Yun Xin said softly, pinched the handful of hair, found the angle and slowly cut it.

Chu Feng clearly noticed that his hair was shaking as the wood knife slid back and forth, and he felt that his scalp was a little tight.

"Does it hurt?" Yun Xin lowered her head and asked with concern.

"It doesn't hurt." Chu Feng grinned, his hair was cut like a straw, he felt that the hairy in his heart would not be cut into the Mediterranean, right?

"Huh!" Yun Xin stopped the movement in his hand, glanced at the fire under the steel pot on the side, and said playfully: "I have a way, do you want to melt your hair without burning red charcoal.?" "

"No, no need, it's good to cut with a firewood knife." Chu Feng's eyes widened, really afraid that the girl would come to this kind of operation.

If you use charcoal to melt the hair, you can only use very little hair at a time, otherwise the hair is easily ignited by charcoal, which is very dangerous, and the whole head will be feverished if you are not careful.

"Then forget it." Yun Xin playfully stuck out her tongue.

She deliberately teased Chu Feng, and seriously helped Chu Feng 'cut' his hair.

Chu Feng sat on the wooden stool, his head swaying slightly with the wood knife, and his face was unloved.

Yun Xin looked at the shaking head in front of him, thought for a while and said: "Chu Feng, you grab the root of the hair, I grab the tail, so that the cut will not hurt your scalp, and it will be faster." "

After all, the girl scratched her head with one hand, and the force point was all on the scalp, so that the root of Chu Feng's hair would hurt very much.

"Good." Chu Feng raised his hand and pinched the root of the bangs in front of his forehead.

Yun Xin pinched the end of his hair, and the wood knife slid on the tips of the two fingers, and this time Chu Feng felt much better.

"It's shorter here." Yun Xin muttered in his mouth, holding the firewood knife and carefully 'cutting'.

As time passed, there were more and more hair on the ground.

Half an hour later, Yun Xin stopped the firewood knife in his hand, and Chu Feng's long hair that originally hung down to his nose was now a short hair that exploded, and he looked much more energetic.

The observers happened to be watching the live broadcast room of Chu Feng and Yun Xin.

"Chu Feng's hair... Very innovative. He Ming pursed the corners of his mouth after speaking, trying to control his expression.

"I think it's very good-looking, the sunshine spirit is a lot."

Wu Qingyue said seriously, but if her shoulders did not shake, it might be more convincing.

"Ahem... The craftsmanship is pretty good. Wang Lin coughed twice with a strange face,

Qi Weiting pursed her mouth, looking at Chu Feng's hair on the screen as if it had been gnawed by a dog, and a smile flashed under her eyes.

The audience in the live broadcast room frantically brushed the barrage.

"IMHO, as long as it's a little loli who cuts her hair, I can do it."

"I don't care, the little loli's haircut is the best-looking."

"Don't say it, little loli's craftsmanship is quite good, and it's great that you can do this with a wood knife."

"I want to develop a gallery, just send a cutting-edge hairstylist like Little Lori."

"I want to ask little loli to help me perform a useless soft tissue group cutting operation on the head."

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“......"

Chu Feng reached out and grabbed his hair, the longest part was probably only as long as his tail finger.

"It's pretty." Yun Xin put down the wood knife with satisfaction, looked at Chu Feng's new hairstyle in all directions, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a little.

"Hope it's true." Chu Feng muttered with a wry smile, there was no mirror in the wild, and he didn't know what his hair had become.

"The water is boiling, let me help you wash your hair." Yun Xin carried the wooden barrel, poured the pine needle water boiled in the steel pot, and added some cold water to test the temperature.

Chu Feng obediently squatted well, lowered his head, and waited for the girl to help him wash his hair.

"Close your eyes, I'm going to pour water." Yun Xin picked up the bamboo tube, filled it with water and poured it on Chu Feng's short hair, and soon drenched all his hair.

She buttoned a little soap in the pottery bowl and spread it evenly on Chu Feng's hair, and her little hands began to scrub her hair, pressing his scalp with her fingers from time to time.

These are what the girl learned from the Internet, and the pressure is on the acupuncture points of the head, which can relax the body.

Chu Feng closed his eyes and enjoyed, every time the girl helped wash her hair, she would be very serious, much better than her own technique, it was really a pleasure.

A few minutes later.

"Okay, I'm going to pour water." Yun Xin reminded, holding a bamboo tube filled with water and pouring it on Chu Feng's hair, and the other hand kept rubbing it, letting the remaining foam of the soap wash away.

She finished pouring the water in the barrel and picked up the prepared towel to wipe Chu Feng's hair.

"Whew..."

Chu Feng dried his hair, (Zhao Dezhao) buttoned the water in his ear with his fingers, and couldn't help but sigh: "Comfortable." "

"You go take a shower first." Yun Xin took out Chu Feng's underwear and a change of clothes from the corner of the bed and handed them to him.

"Good." Chu Feng took the clothes handed over by the girl, and bent down to sandwich the red-hot stones in the fire into the sapper shovel.

Ten minutes later, when he came out of the bath, the girl had already washed her hair and was bending down to wipe her hair.

"You go take a shower too." Chu Feng urged with a smile.

"Good." Yun Xin replied casually, skillfully coiled his long hair, fixed it with a bamboo stick, and then picked up his clothes and prepared to take a bath.

Chu Feng looked at this scene, thought slightly, found a slender piece of wood, sat on the wooden bench and cut it with a wood knife.

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