I believe you

What should I do if I feel very unhappy when a seven-year-old child arrives at Versailles?

Then edit the video, write the copy and post it on the Internet, so that others can experience this dimensionality reduction attack.

Su Qin stayed up all night to edit the video of Lu Xiaomi secretly filmed yesterday.

When he pressed the publish button, Su Qin never imagined that the number of views on this video would exceed 100 million.

I never thought it would bring such earth-shaking changes to Lu Xiaomi's life.

Lu Xiaomi got up and saw that there was no business in the morning, so she took Ao Xiaowen to get a haircut.

She went to the hair cutting shop that was enthusiastically introduced to her by the neighborhood committee aunt.

This master doesn't know how to cut various hairstyles on the Internet, but he knows what haircuts are suitable for what kind of face shape.

Therefore, customers who went to their home to get their hair cut said that the master's skills were good. Over time, the master became famous in this generation.

"Hey, is this Xiaomi? She's grown taller again," the old master said when he saw Lu Xiaomi, his eyes suddenly smiled with only a crescent moon left.

"Are you here to get a haircut? Have you had breakfast? Grandpa made boiled eggs, please have one." The old chef said enthusiastically.

Lu Xiaomi shook her head and declined, "Thank you, Grandpa. Xiaomi has eaten it. Let Grandpa keep it and eat it. Oh, by the way, I'm here to bring my uncle to have his hair cut. His hair is a bit long. You can cut it for him."

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The old master was very happy to see Lu Xiaomi at first, but when he heard that Lu Xiaomi said he was bringing his uncle, his face immediately darkened and he looked at Ao Xiaowen warily, "Is this your uncle? Xiaomi, when did you get there?"

My uncle and grandpa don’t even know?!”

"It's always been there. It's just that he studied abroad before and has just come back now." Lu Xiaomi used the same words she used to offend the neighborhood committee aunt and continued to prevaricate the old master.

The old master nodded. Seeing how naturally Lu Xiaomi said this, he thought it was not a lie. But when he turned to look at Ao Xiaowen, he just couldn't seem to show much good expression.

"Cut it a little shorter, right? Okay, sit down." The old master said coldly, completely different from the pampering he gave Lu Xiaomi.

Lu Xiaomi patted Ao Xiaowen's hand and whispered: "I grew up here, so the old people here know me. Because they never see my parents, they always treat me as a left-behind child. They are very nice.

Okay, just seeing me as a ten-year-old child staying alone in a food hall and looking pitiful, I couldn't help but feel very resentful towards my parents and elders."

It just so happened that Ao Xiaowen's current identity was her uncle, so Ao Xiaowen accidentally ran into the muzzle of the gun and was hated by these old people who loved Lu Xiaomi.

"Wash your hair first and go to bed," the old master said, tucking a towel on Ao Xiaowen's back.

"We have massage services in our store. If it hurts, you can shout out." Halfway through the wash, the old chef smiled slyly.

Before Ao Xiaowen could feel anything was wrong, he felt a hand pressing precisely on each of his acupuncture points.

"Ah ah ah, it hurts, it hurts, be gentle, be gentle master, ah!" Ao Xiaowen felt that the master's hands were like the devil's minions, repeatedly pressing and rubbing every fragile acupuncture point.

Although it feels really comfortable after being pressed, the pain is really unbearable when being pressed.

So while Lu Xiaomi was eating the cold eggs prepared for her by her master, she was amused by Ao Xiaowen's screams like killing a pig, which made her giggle.

Although Ao Xiaowen felt that his whole body was as relaxed as a swallow after the master massage, he still didn't want to experience this kind of massage again.

"Uncle, are you okay? Hahahahaha." Lu Xiaomi covered her mouth and smiled.

Ao Xiaowen: Just laugh, I won’t say anything.

After Ao Xiaowen and Lu Xiaomi left the shop, a man in a suit walked into the barber shop and picked up a handful of Ao Xiaowen's hair from the ground.

Soon, the lock of Ao Xiaowen's hair came into Wei Long's hands.

"Doctor, please help me do a paternity test on these two bags of hair," Wei Long said.

He collected Lu Xiaomi’s hair when she was born. Not only did he collect the hair, but he also collected the size of Lu Xiaomi’s feet and blood samples.

These things are preserved by scientific means in his private hospital.

"Ah Qiu!"

On the other side, Ao Xiaowen rubbed his nose and wondered, why did I sneeze? Could it be that I had a cold.

"Ao Xiaowen, I'm leaving. If anything happens to you, you must contact me on the system interface." Lu Xiaomi said.

Mo Yun: "Let's go, let's go. Just treat him like a child. He can definitely take care of the store."

Mo Yun looked at the water tank and wanted to step in. He couldn't wait to find the source of an ingredient and earn employee performance points.

"Don't worry." Ao Xiaowen said, rubbing Lu Xiaomi's little head.

Lu Xiaomi jumped into the water tank and looked around. Mo Yun disappeared again. She didn't know where she was teleported again.

Before Lu Xiaomi could get up and check her surroundings, she was stunned by a strange smell.

When I woke up, I found myself in a bullock cart.

The car was filled with straw, and beside the straw were several children about the same age as myself, some boys and some girls.

They were all dressed in different styles, some were wearing fancy clothes, and some were wearing dusty clothes with lots of patches, but the same thing was that they were all tied up hand and foot with chains and couldn't get out.

Outside the carriage, there were two adult men.

One was holding a leaf in his mouth and had a terrible scar at the end of his eyebrow.

There was a man pulling a carriage, who seemed to be doing his job honestly.

Lu Xiaomi tried to move her hands and feet.

The chain was not very strong, she could break it easily as long as she used a little force to break it.

But seeing how deserted it was outside, she decided to wait for someone to escape.

As for these children who are just like me.

Lu Xiaomi slowly closed her eyes.

She didn't know much information when she first came to this world. If she rashly told them that she was powerful, she could help them escape.

What will these children do?

Should I tell the two men outside to seek benefits, or should I keep it a secret?

Lu Xiaomi doesn't play this kind of gambling where you can't see the odds of winning.

The speed of the carriage gradually slowed down.

Lu Xiaomi opened her eyes. She didn't feel sleepy at all and was very clear. She looked around and saw that this was a town.

There were a lot of people, and some were breathing fire and slinging monkeys, making money by performing arts.

At this time, Lu Xiaomi thought to herself, and slowly moved her body to the car door.

There are many people outside, which is the perfect time for her to escape.

She broke the chain with all her strength, turned over and fell out of the car by gravity.

Then she rolled over, and before the carriage could stop, the people on the carriage came to catch her.

She was already holding her head and rolled into the crowd.

Then he hunched over and got behind a wooden door.

Hold your breath.

She heard one of the men on the carriage get out of the carriage to look for her.

I also heard the man's footsteps.

She held her breath and gently shifted her position.

"Little girl, I know you are in there, come out, I won't beat you." The man sneered and tightened his grip on the whip.

Lu Xiaomi: I believe you.
Chapter completed!