Douyazai interjected: "Brother Yu, you look like a bad guy now. If men are not bad, women will not love you. Why did you draw him?"

"roll."

At a little after two o'clock, Brother Yu and I changed our clothes, put on hats and masks, and got on the bus from Xingfu Village to the city.

I don’t have a clear destination, I just feel too depressed and want to take a breather, walk around and take a look.

The sun is shining brightly, the scenery outside the shuttle bus is beautiful, and people are talking and laughing with each other. These are two completely different worlds from the dark and damp underground tombs.

After arriving in the city, Brother Yu went to the barber shop and had his eyebrows painted.

After he came out, I almost squirted out a mouthful of water. What was this? It really didn't look good. It looked like there were two black caterpillars crawling over his eyes. Brother Yu frowned, which made it even worse.

I went to ask and found out that the barber at the barber shop was no longer out, and the young man who painted Brother Yu's eyebrows was a small worker, an apprentice, with no skills at all, and he painted it blindly.

I called the barber again and did it again. This time it was better.

While walking on the street, we unknowingly came to the entrance of an antique market. This place is called Baiwanzhuang Antique Street.
Chapter completed!