Under one person: I am the best hairstylist!

Word by word, sentence by sentence, fell heavily on Zhang Chulan's head, and he couldn't help but lower his head, not daring to look at Lu Wuwei at all, let alone Feng Baobao.

Feng Zhenghao on the side also fell silent, his eyes kept flickering, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After being silent for about three seconds, Zhang Chulan suddenly let out a breath.

"Sister Bao'er, I'm sorry, I was too willful before... I'll go back with you. Zhang Chulan bowed and said in a low voice.

Feng Baobao blinked his eyes, looking at Lu Wuwei with both doubt and admiration.

Originally, she was going to apologize to Zhang Chulan, but after Lu Wuwei's lecture, Zhang Chulan actually apologized to her first!

It's too strong!"

"Even if you still have a little brain." Lu Wuwei nodded, and at the same time released the hand covering Feng Baobao's mouth: "Let's go, go back to the company, the third brother and the fourth brother are waiting for you to go back."

"Good. Zhang Chulan nodded, and then turned to look at Feng Zhenghao: "President Feng, I'll go back first, you see..." Feng Zhenghao

came back to his senses and took a deep breath, and after pushing his glasses, a smile appeared on his face again: "What Wuwei just said is right, but after all, we are a family, even if you don't join, you can come and play at any time in the future." Just come and play, they won't do anything. There are also little brothers of Wuwei, and you are also welcome to come and play at any time.

"Well, by the way, remember to pay me the consulting fee, what I just said cannot be said in vain." Lu Wuwei said.

Feng Zhenghao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and said that there was no problem, and conveniently exchanged contact information with Lu Wuwei.

Add friends to each other, let Feng Zhenghao stay, Lu Wuwei took Feng Baobao and Zhang Chulan to leave the world, and then drove the two back to the company.

After talking to Xu San and Xu Si so simple that they couldn't simply talk about the general experience, the two did not ask in detail, and directly asked Lu Wuwei to send the two back to Feng Baobao's home to continue cultivating well.

Seeing their attitude and arrangement, Zhang Chulan suddenly became even more ashamed, and did not say a word along the way, and after getting off the car at the place, he found a place to start cultivating without being urged by others.

The attitude and performance were good, so Lu Wuwei did not continue to scare him, and continued to do hairstyles for Feng Baobao.

Although there is no way to get strength rewards from Feng Baobao this month, you can still get hairstylist experience points for Feng Baobao, and the amount is considerable.

"If you go three times a day, it is estimated that it will take three years to rise to level five at the current rate, if it is six times a day, it will only take one and a half years, if it is eighteen times a day, then half a year can be done!

In line with the mentality of "cultivation makes me happy", after simply doing a few hairstyles for Feng Baobao, Lu Wuwei went back to the room... Rest.

Drinking too much wine today is not suitable for cultivation, only suitable for sleeping.

When I woke up, it was already the next day, and when I went downstairs, I only saw Feng Baobao and did not see Zhang Chulan, and when I asked, I knew that it was Zhang Chulan who went back to school.

"He really didn't delay either... Did the third brother have any other tasks to give him? Lu Wuwei said.

"Nope. Feng Baobao shook his head: "Need help?

"If you're not busy, of course it's better."

"Not busy, it's still early to eat... By the way, do you want something to eat?"

"No, I just drank a bottle of yogurt, and I'm not hungry at all."

While chatting, Lu Wuwei walked out of the house with Feng Baobao and came outside to continue modifying his car.

The previous modification Lu Wuwei only preliminarily refined the engine, let alone the refining instrument, and there was still some distance from the chemical material.

In addition, some mechanical structural modifications have been made to the seats and interiors of the car.

Next, Lu Wuwei's goal is to refine them all into chemicals, and then add some interesting mechanical structures and add some new functions.

The strength of Lu Wuwei and Feng Baobao is not bad, and both of them are good at blades, cutting and processing metal easily.

Especially Feng Baobao, probably because of her perennial cooking, her knife skills are very exquisite, and the error does not exceed 0.2 mm when helping to cut the steel plate according to the drawings designed by Lu Wuwei!

By directly making the finished "mold" and then "copying" the finished product in the flame type, the error is also very small.

When Zhang Chulan came back, his eyes straightened after seeing the operation of the two people: these two siblings will definitely not die of hunger even if they are engaged in a formal industry in the world of ordinary people! With the

skills of these two people, if they enter the factory, they are not allowed to directly evaluate an eighth-level mechanic?

On a whim, Zhang Chulan offered to help, but after breaking two steel pipes with too much force, he was kicked by Lu Wuwei and flew ten meters away, and he was depressed and had to go back to continue to hurry up his time to cultivate.

Three days passed, and on this day, Lu Wuwei stayed alone in the newly built work shed to continue to modify the car, and when he looked up, he saw Zhang Chulan running over angrily with a string of smoke.

"What are you doing, an upgraded version of the Runaway Clan?" asked Lu Wuwei.

"What about Feng Baobao?!" asked Zhang Chulan coldly.

"Hehe, actually call my sister by name, what, float again?" said Lu Wuwei with a light raised eyebrow.

"I'm not in the mood to joke with you!" Zhang Chulan said, "Let me ask you again, what about Feng Baobao?"

Lu Wuwei narrowed his eyes: "She went out with something."

"I'm not going to say, what can you do to me?"

Zhang Chulan took a deep breath, and a pair of eyes stared at Lu Wuwei: "My grandfather's death... Did Feng Baobao kill it?!" Lu

Wuwei raised his eyebrows again, sighed and slowly took off his gloves and put them on the workbench, and then picked up the thermos cup next to him and took a sip of lemon tea.

"Why didn't I find you so stupid before?" said Lu Wuwei.

Zhang Chulan frowned: "What do you mean?" "

If your grandfather's death has something to do with us, and it was killed by Sister Bao'er, with your strength, you ran to this wild place alone to question us, do you think you have lived too long?"

Zhang Chulan was obviously stunned, and the whole person subconsciously took half a step back.

Noticing Zhang Chulan's small movements, Lu Wuwei shook his head helplessly.

Lu Wuwei asked, "Tell me, who told you something?"

Zhang Chulan pursed her lips and slowly spoke after hesitating for a moment.