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214. Chapter 214 Going Bald, Not Getting Stronger!(1/2)

214. Chapter 214 I became bald, but not stronger!

Author: Shang Xia seeking locks

Chapter 214 I’ve become bald, but I haven’t become stronger!

The snow is getting heavier and heavier.

The clothes on the roads, cars, and pedestrians were all dyed white.

In the copper hotpot on the table, the mutton was being cut into pieces while it was cooking.

Wang Liang picked up a piece of mutton with chopsticks, put it into a bowl mixed with sesame sauce and chive flower sauce, turned the mutton over, covered it with sauce, and put it into his mouth. He chewed it while looking at the snowy scene outside the window.

His mind became very quiet unknowingly, and the "qi" movement diagram in the exercise book Luo Han gave him naturally appeared in his mind.

I don't know when, a flow of air appeared and began to circulate in the body according to the operation diagram.

One lap, two laps, three laps.

Sitting across from her, Ding Yanxin was thinking about whether Wang Liang didn't call his girlfriend over to have hot pot together. Was it because they were not very close to each other, or was he afraid that the other party would misunderstand?

Or, Wang Liang is actually a sea king and a master of "fish" fishing, riding on N boats at the same time.

Suddenly, he smelled a burnt smell. Following the smell, he looked up and was shocked. Wang Liang's hair was on fire, but he was still looking at the snowy scene outside the window. It seemed that there was something in the snowy scene that fascinated him.

I don’t even know if my hair is on fire.

Right!

Why did his hair suddenly catch fire?

Before he could think about it, Ding Yanxin quickly stretched out his hand, waved it in front of Wang Liang's eyes, and said urgently: "Wang Liang, your hair is on fire!".

"ah?"

Wang Haohao looked confused as if he had just woken up, unable to understand the current situation at all.

"Your hair is on fire!"

This time Ding Yanxin spoke loudly, and at the same time, her eyes widened, and a white and tender little hand pointed at Wang Liang's hair.

The eyes of the surrounding diners were instantly attracted by these words. They looked at the burnt hair on Wang Liang's head and suddenly realized, with a heavy sense of confusion. No wonder they smelled a burnt smell just now and thought it was coming from the kitchen.

When it came out, it turned out that the hair was on fire.

strangeness!

How come your hair suddenly catches fire when you eat hot pot?

Two tigers, one without a tail and one without ears, so strange!

A few tenths of a second later, Wang Liang came to his senses and subconsciously touched his hair. It was very hot. He quickly ran to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, started washing his hair, and put out the fire.

During the washing process, my hair fell out in handfuls, and I felt bad. After washing, when I looked at the shiny bald head in the mirror, I felt like I was hitting a wall.

What kind of destructive technique is this?

Damn it, his hair is gone, so how can he go out to meet people?

I was feeling depressed when a voice came from outside the bathroom, "Wang Liang, are you okay?"

Is everything okay?

Will I be okay?

I want to hit the wall now!

After complaining a few words in his mind, Wang Liang pretended that nothing happened and said, "I'm fine." After saying that, he looked around for something, trying to wrap his head with a piece of cloth or a towel to prevent Ding Yan from getting upset.

Laugh at him.

No surprise, I couldn't find it at all. In the end I could only pull up the coat, all the way to the top of my head, zip it all up, and expose my face from the collar. Although this was a bit strange, it was better than exposing a shiny tile.

Bald and strong.

Walking out of the bathroom, I saw Ding Yanxin standing not far away, her eyes full of curiosity and a little smile.

It's over.

Totally ruined.

A lifetime of fame fell to pieces.

After this female agent returns, she will definitely not only laugh by herself, but also report the situation to the headquarters so that the people in the headquarters will laugh with her.

After being depressed for a few seconds, Wang Liang pretended that nothing happened and said calmly: "You eat first, I have something else to do and I'm going back first."

Looking at the hurried figures in the corridor, Ding Yanxin frowned and said silently: "What exactly is going on? Why did his hair suddenly catch fire?".

After saying that, she went to the sink in front of the bathroom, took a closer look, and found a few hairs remaining at the bottom of the sink. After thinking about it for a moment, a smile appeared on her face.

Wang Liang must have lost a lot of hair just now, and his hairstyle became very ugly, so he covered it with his gown and hurried back to fix his hairstyle.

The previous question came back, why did his hair suddenly catch fire?

Ding Yanxin walked out of the bathroom and returned to her seat. She looked up and looked around and found a surveillance camera. She quickly finished her meal and asked the waiter to call the manager over. She claimed that she had lost her key and wanted to check the surveillance camera and get her key back.

Come.

At this time, the advantage of beautiful women came to the fore. The manager was a middle-aged man with a six-month-old beer belly. His small eyes were squinted. When he looked at Ding Yan, his eyes lit up, and he agreed very happily.

On surveillance video.

Wang Liang looked at the snowy scene outside the window, and his hair suddenly began to become curly. After about three or four seconds, she stretched out her hand, waved it in front of Wang Liang, and said something.

While watching this surveillance video, Ding Yanxin had been recording the video with her mobile phone. After watching it, she smiled and said "Thank you!", turned off the video, walked out of the surveillance room, and went to the bar to settle down under the manager's all-round scan.

After settling the bill, we left the hot pot city.

At this time, the snow outside was falling even harder.

Pedestrians were walking in a hurry, so she drove back and immediately wrote a written report on the abnormal situation and submitted it along with the video.

In the bathroom, Wang Liang looked at his shiny head in the mirror and sighed. After sighing for a few minutes, he found the dedicated mobile phone and called Shen Kuo. The other party still answered the call instantly.

"Mr. Wang, long time no see, what's the matter?"

"Big deal!"

When Shen Kuo heard that it was a big deal, his body instantly tensed up like a steel plate, and he quickly asked: "What's the big deal?"

Next, Wang Liang explained in detail the bad situations he encountered while practicing. Finally, he emphasized, "This is a rubbish Kung Fu book. Don't practice it!".

After listening to Wang Liang's story, Shen Kuo nodded and said, "Okay, I understand. I will explain your situation to the people in the special operations team."

"Don't! Don't, I don't want them to know that I am bald now."

When Wang Liang said this, he could already imagine that Yang Shuwan would laugh like a fool after knowing that he had become bald.

"Okay, then I won't mention you, I'll just explain the situation."

Just as he was talking, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Brother Liang, come and build a snowman on the roof and eat barbecue."

When Wang Liang heard the barbecue, his stomach growled. He only ate one chopstick of mutton during the hot pot meal and was not full at all. He shouted "right away" to the door, hung up the phone, and started looking for a hat.

After a lot of effort, I finally found a large cotton hat with "wings" on both sides at the bottom of the closet.

After reaching the roof, half of the snowman was already piled up, and several robots were building a shed and preparing ingredients.

"Brother Liang, your body is too weak!" Ying Zheng pointed at the third uncle who was sitting on the sofa playing chess with the robot and said, "The third uncle doesn't even wear a hat, and you still wear a big cotton hat!"

While making a snowman, Zhang Dong agreed: "I guess the yang energy was sucked dry by that Ding Yanxin."

"Get out! Get away as far as your thoughts go."

Wang Liang was helpless and didn't know when his hair would grow back. If these two guys found out that he had become bald, they wouldn't laugh at him every day.

Hair!

Grow it quickly!

In the bright conference room, except Luo Han, everyone else nodded calmly after hearing what Shen Kuo said, saying that they understood. Not to mention practicing this technique, they couldn't even get started, so they stopped practicing it a long time ago. , the exercise booklet is lying in the cabinet gathering dust.

"Chief Shen, the person you mentioned whose hair caught fire and then became bald couldn't be Wang Liang, right?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Shen Kuo. Shen Kuo gave Yang Shuwan a helpless look and said, "Wang Liang doesn't let me tell others about this, so you just need to know and don't spread it!".

Except for Yang Shuwan, everyone else smiled and nodded.

Wang Liang had teased her so many times. She would buy some fruit tomorrow and go there to take revenge. No, she would visit him and interview him. Her thoughts after becoming bald, she wanted to laugh when she thought of Wang Liang's speechless look.

After finishing the barbecue, Wang Liang was so exhausted that he couldn't move and just wanted to lie down. In order to digest his food, he simply collected the snow on the ground and forged a Snow Divine Sword.

The sword body is completely white, and when practicing Tai Chi swordsmanship, there are snowflakes flying around it.

Zhang Dong and Ying Zheng, who were standing nearby to watch Wang Liang practice his sword, had their eyes gleaming with gold, they kept swallowing saliva, and were almost crying. As soon as Wang Liang stopped, the two of them immediately rushed over and said eagerly:

"Brother Liang, let me play with you!"

"Don't give it to Zhang Dong, give it to me first."

"roll!"
To be continued...
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