The Cute King Slime Starting From The Four-Leaf Clover

The old lady of Magic Emperor Yi Rongcheng wanted to take her hand out of Yuan Xi Ling, but found that Yuan Xi Ling's strength was amazing, no matter how she pulled her hand, she didn't move at all.

Yuan Xiling pretended not to notice, and continued to "support" the old woman and talk to him.

"When you look at a person, the first thing you look at is the hairstyle.

If you cut your hair, the first one is to mix into the bad boy, the bad boy will not come to rob you. The second is that when people see your hairstyle and think you are a bad boy, they won't come to rob you. "

Yuan Xi Ling stretched out his hand from the windbreaker, raised an index finger, and spoke serious nonsense.

If Yuan Xi Ling opened the windbreaker, the old lady of Magic Emperor Disguise could be 40 or 50 years younger, and passers-by might think that the two of them are good sisters and good girlfriends.

"So, the principle is like this. Can I think of this, is it great?"

"..."

Yuan Xi Ling took the magic scissors out of the windbreaker.

He was about to laugh, but fortunately, he hadn't practiced less before [Acquisition Qi], and the method of breathing was also integrated in the [Acquisition Qi], which can better control the body's muscles.

Yuan Xi Ling is now trying to use the [Acquired Qi] to solidify the muscles of the face and adjust the breath in the body to prevent it from laughing.

If you only collect a little hair, the Magic Emperor would really doubt it, but Yuan Xiling only needs to talk about it, and excuse me. When the time comes, I only need to collect a few hair remnants, and the Magic Emperor should not think about it.

Moreover, the magic emperor had to maintain his image as a grandmother, and he certainly couldn't do it.

"It's roughly like this, now I'm about to start doing it~"

The scissors cut the bangs in front of the old woman in half without any distinction.

And the old woman just confessed her fate, no longer speaking, just staring at Yuan Xi Ling.

Being stared at by an old face full of wrinkles, Yuan Xiling was a little flustered for no reason, but his face was very calm, and the scissors in his hand couldn't help speeding up.

With the scissors in hand, half of the old woman's hair was cut short.

Wait, it seems to be cut wrong.

Yuan Xizero has never learned to cut hair in his previous life.

I wanted to cut something like Ding Ziku's killing Matt, but accidentally cut it at the back. Forget it, now I can't remedy it, so I just cut it casually.

"Okay, very energetic!"

Yuan Xiruo pinched her chin, and pretended to check.

Killing Matt must be done without dyeing his hair, but he doesn't seem to have anything to dye his hair now.

Is there any magic he has that can be printed with color?

Mud magic combined with mud magic + slime magic? Put a pot of soil directly on his head?

Please, the Magic Emperor will kill him.

It doesn't seem to be able to print colors, except for using [Mimicry] to change his hair color.

But forget it.

Yuan Xi used [Petal Magic] to conjure a few petals, which were scattered on her head.

Insert a few petals and kill Matt, right?

"Okay, very Haki, so no one should come to rob you... well, very energetic!"

Yuan Xiling repeated it again, this time he let go of the old woman's hand first, and directly opened the [Space Gate] with the other hand.

"Then, old lady, I'll go first."

Yuan Xiling had been singing a one-man show from behind, which made him a little embarrassed, and the only remaining social fear was committed again.

...

After Yuan Xiling dragged the thief away, a certain roof in the black market.

The Magic Emperor had changed back to his original appearance, and his hairstyle had also changed back to his original short head, but Yuan Xiling's petals were still scattered on his yellow hair.

"This guy... Ye Jian, this kid has a good vision. He really has a strange child."

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