Xiaobao has been "training" Shui Damao in the night dormitory of the college these days.

Within a few Maomao, Shui Da Mao was similar in stature and appearance to him, and he was quite stable.

As for Shuida Mao's skin and hair color, it's not a big problem. Just ask Gan Lai for some fake hair patches.

If that doesn't work, there's also black beans soaked in vinegar.

The problem is that Da Mao is too calm. If you ask him to be more arrogant or naughty, he won't be able to do it.

However, Da Mao's appeal was strong. He ran out and brought back five "May Fives" in a short time. He introduced them one by one: "This one has a face similar to yours;

This sounds similar to yours;

This one has a temper similar to yours;

This one, my facial features are similar to yours and mine, but my voice is thicker;

This, I am like you in that I can write;

However, the five of them are about the same height, but a little shorter than you, and they all follow suit. The one with a rough voice used to be able to sing, and he remembered it after singing it once. He sang very well, but his voice changed.

"

Xiaobao still felt a little regretful. If he said they were similar, he asked Shui Damao to dye his hair and eyebrows black. They were the most similar to him. If they weren't a few years older than him, people would believe him if they said they were twins.

"Then you have to train too!" Xiaobao said reluctantly.

Shui Damao said to Xiaobao: "It's enough for them to pretend to be you. Brother Chu and the others also have to follow the fake you."

Then he pointed at the other Maomao and said, "Then you really need someone to protect you, so we protect you."

"You can pull me down!" Xiaobao disagreed: "You eight are too conspicuous. Maybe I'll know I'm coming as soon as I see you!"

Shui Xiaomao said: "You wait!"

So the eight furries jumped and ran away.

After a cup of tea, the eight Maomao came back, changed into their dusty rags, and stood in front of Xiaobao. Da Mao said: "Close your eyes and count dozens, and then come to us."

Xiaobao started counting one, two, three. After ten breaths, he opened his eyes and there were only five fake "Xiaobao" left in the room besides him.

"Where are they?" Xiaobao asked.

"I'll let you find it." Five "May 5" replied in unison.

Uh... okay. Xiaobao started to look towards the rafters, but saw no one. After taking two steps and looking again, there was still no one.

I looked under the bed, but there was nothing there; in the closet, there was nothing.

"Where are the people?" Xiaobao muttered.

He jumped up, used the table as a springboard, and jumped onto the beam. This time, Shui Sanmao shrank in the angle between one end of the beam and the roof, shrinking into a small lump, like a stuffed animal.

The baggage there.

Looking again, there was one on the top of the bed frame. In order not to damage the bed top, he put one hand and two feet on one side and two corners of the top rail respectively.

Then, there was one against the wall above the window, and the rest could not be found.

Xiaobao had to shout: "Come out, everyone, I'm convinced!"

Then he saw someone crawling out from under the bed.

"Si Mao! I obviously checked under the bed, but there's nothing there. Where did you hide it?" Xiaobao yelled. He felt that Si Mao was about to become a "ghost".

"I was leaning against the bed board, and I wasn't lying on the floor, so you lifted up the sheets. You couldn't see anything!" Si Mao said with a smile.

Then dust fell from the roof, and the sun shone in. The two tiles above were lifted up, revealing two small faces.

Shui Xiaomao ran in: "I'm going to the gate. If anything happens, I can close the door and beat the dog, or open the door and run away. I'm the gatekeeper!"

Everyone showed up, and Xiaobao was really convinced.

He counted the number of people: "What about Da Mao?"

Everyone just looked at him and laughed, and no one said a word.

Finally, Xiao Mao handed him a small bronze mirror. Xiao Bao looked in the mirror and found that there was messy hair on the back of his neck.

When they turned around, if their noses were not high enough, they just rubbed the tips of each other's noses, otherwise they would have kissed!

"You, you, you, stay away from me!" Xiaobao shouted: "Oh my God! I almost lost my life! Where were you hiding just now?!"

The May Fives simply laughed out loud, quacking, like a flock of ducks: "He is always behind you, he follows you wherever you go!"

"Wow wow wow!" Xiaobao could only shout in surprise and admiration.

Si Mao is not a ghost, but Da Mao is the real ghost!

"Hurry up, let me see with my own eyes how it's done." Xiaobao urged, this is so amazing.

"It's simple, just pant lighter than you, or don't pant at all!" Da Mao said, walking behind Er Mao.

Then everyone stood aside, Er Mao walked around the room, and Da Mao followed him like a shadow, truly following him like a shadow.

Then Xiaobao discovered something - he could only hear his own breathing.

"Are you all holding your breath?" Xiaobao asked.

"Well, we can all hold in most of the incense!" Shui Xiaomao said.

Shui Damao said honestly: "If you look at the shadow, you can spot me. If you are smaller than me, you can probably spot me."

Alas, they are all ghosts!

Xiaobao said: "Okay, then you can follow me." Then he shook his head and walked out. He was a little shocked.

Xiaobao originally thought that his kung fu was not weak anymore, but today's comparison shows that people are really comparing themselves to each other, and comparing goods is a waste!

While he was counting, these furries quietly found their positions. What kind of light skill was this? He couldn't even reach it even with the ladder!

"I'll give this back to you!" Shui Damao caught up with him, holding a piece of Xiaobao's jade pendant in his hand.

Xiaobao looked down at the two jade pendants still jingling on his waist: "When did you take them away?"

Shui Damao: "When you look for someone under the bed."

Shui Ermao also came over: "Hey, I'll give it back to you!"

Xiaobao took the hairpin from Ermao and said louder, "When did you take it away?"

Si Mao laughed: "Just now you saw Da Mao walking with Er Mao."

Xiaobao touched the top of his head, and there were branches stuck in his bun.

"Who else? Who else took my stuff?!" Xiaobao yelled.

The children came forward one after another: some handed him a fan, and some gave him broken silver.

The most annoying thing is that Xiaobao asked "When did you take it away?" while putting the things back one by one. Then when he felt that he was too surprised, Shui Damao handed his pocket bag back to him.

"Obviously I just packed the things, when did you get them?" Xiaobao shouted.

"When you first put on the belt bag, if you take it away at that time, you won't feel the weight." Shui Damao said.

Xiaobao looked down and saw that Da Mao's smelly shoes were tied around his waist, and Da Mao was wearing bare feet.

When Xiaobao left, he walked with his head lowered and shoulders slumped.

It’s so shocking!

*Note: Soybean fried hair dye:

Preparation method: One bowl of black beans, three bowls of mature vinegar or rice vinegar, soak for twelve to twenty-four hours, heat in a pot and cook together, filter out the residue, and then slowly fry over low heat until it becomes a thick paste.

Usage: Wash and dry your hair, apply the cooled black bean paste evenly on your hair, wash it off after thirty minutes. It does not harm the liver and kidneys, and can be used to dye hair roots. Use it two to three times a week.

Purely natural, pollution-free. No adverse reactions.

Desire for survival: It is not very durable and needs to be dyed frequently. It can be used in seasons when there is not much sweating. It is not suitable for people with severe scalp damage and patients with melanoma.


Chapter completed!