Lu Yaoyao was so excited that she wanted to have beautiful hair like her two fathers, but of course she couldn't realize her wish.

After all, I haven’t started practicing formally yet.

Besides, she's not that cute with such a small bundle and such long hair.

The most important thing is that Lu Qingyu and Yao Jiuxiao don't even know how to do hairdos, let alone those women's complicated hairstyles.

Therefore, even if they can do it, they have a tacit agreement not to mention it.

Fortunately, Lu Yaoyao is still young and can be easily diverted.

But they faced the same problem, how to pierce the little cub without hurting her?

There is a difference between tying your own hair and tying someone else's hair.

The first time Yao Jiuxiao tied up her hair, she made her kid cry several times, and her reaction after shaving her hair left them even more frightened.

This time the little boy's hair is long and they don't dare to shave it, otherwise they don't know what terrible things will happen.

Yao Jiuxiao doesn't know how to do her hair, so she will feel distressed if she hurts the little one again.

Yao Jiuxiao looked at Lu Qingyu and said seriously: "Come on."

Lu Qingyu: "..." He didn't even dare to take action.

Lu Qingyu smiled and looked at Yao Jiuxiao: "Just practice more."

Yao Jiuxiao: "..." Are you willing to practice with a little kid?

Lu Qingyu: "..." You can't bear it, right?

Yao Jiuxiao: "..."

Yao Jiuxiao's eyes slowly shifted, and finally fell on Lu Qingyu's hair.

Lu Qingyu: "..."

He sneered. He actually wanted to use his hair to practice. Isn't he afraid that he has not lived enough? Will he expose his weaknesses in front of his mortal enemy?

Lu Yaoyao tilted her head, looking confused.

She can't understand what the beautiful father and beautiful father are saying?

Half an hour later, Lu Qingyu and Yao Jiuxiao, who had put the little boy to sleep, stood face to face, the atmosphere was strange and tense.

Lu Qingyu narrowed his eyes: "A fight?"

Yao Jiuxiao nodded: "Get out."

The two walked out of the wooden house together and quietly practiced their moves.

Inside the house, Lu Yaoyao was fast asleep, unaware that her two fathers were fighting over who tied her hair.

Half an hour later, the two figures, with no winner in sight, sat with sullen faces, relatively speechless.

The two statues refused to give in to each other and were in a stalemate for a while.

They all know that there is always someone to learn from.

The little boy doesn't need to tie his hair now, but in ten days and a half, his hair will grow longer, and there will always be someone responsible for it.

Lu Qingyu is naturally unwilling. He is a demon king, and he wants to tie up the hair of a brat? He doesn't want to lose face?

Yao Jiuxiao felt that she had not acted lightly and was worried about hurting the little one again.

After being together for so long, Yao Jiuxiao knew that Lu Qingyu seemed to be indifferent to everything, but in fact he was very careful, so he felt that Lu Qingyu could do it.

Yao Jiuxiao finally gave in, "We all learn."

Lu Qingyu sneered, "Who are you and us?"

Yao Jiuxiao looked at him expressionlessly.

"You and I can learn both or neither, you choose one."

"It's ridiculous. If you love to learn but don't want to learn, I will do it for a little brat..."

Lu Qingyu was silent for a moment, then sneered, "I don't believe you would expose your weaknesses in front of the enemy."

"Make a heart-demon oath."

Lu Qingyu: "..."

Not long after, the two people who had made the inner demon oath were sitting and standing.

Lu Qingyu stood behind Yao Jiuxiao, with murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

With his mortal enemy turning his back like this, he was ready to move and wanted to take the opportunity to kill him.

Yao Jiuxiao felt the undisguised murderous intent behind him, and his back was tense, but he controlled himself to remain motionless.

Yao Jiuxiao's dark eyes were dark. He knew very well that once he made a move, he would not be able to continue.

The inner demon oath is also a very serious oath for no matter what race it is. If the oath is broken, it will be detrimental to the path, and I am afraid that I will not be able to pursue the great path in this life.

If I hadn't just made the inner demon oath...

Lu Qingyu's eyes flickered. After a moment, he raised his hand, holding a dark wooden comb with his long fingers, and landed on Yao Jiuxiao's head.

Yao Jiuxiao's back became even more tense, resisting the urge to avoid.

The next moment, Yao Jiuxiao felt his scalp tighten, and then a tuft of hair was wrapped around Bai Yu's slender fingers.

Yao Jiuxiao turned his head and looked up at Lu Qingyu expressionlessly, his eyes as cold as icebergs.

Lu Qingyu looked innocent and unapologetic, "This is my first time combing someone's hair. I am a hand-skilled person. Do you understand?"

Yao Jiuxiao didn't speak, he turned his head and sat upright.

Lu Qingyu raised his eyebrows and smiled maliciously. Just as he was about to continue talking, Yao Jiuxiao's cold voice sounded: "Half an hour."

Lu Qingyu: "..."

Halfway through this sentence, it was unclear, but Lu Qingyu understood what he meant.

Isn't this just a warning to him that in half an hour it will be his turn to practice on his head, so that he can take it easy?

Lu Qingyu said sternly: "Look at what you said, am I such a demon who wants to avenge public revenge? What just happened was an accident. Isn't this the purpose of our training?"

"Baby's hair is so short, why don't you make it shorter too? This will be more effective..."

Lu Qingyu looked like he was thinking about the little boy. If his hair hadn't been pulled all over the place, it would have been more convincing.

If it weren't for the fact that his body, which had been tempered by many thunder tribulations and purified by heavenly materials and earthly treasures, could nourish his hair, looking at the amount of hair that had fallen all over the place, Yao Jiuxiao would have been bald.

Yao Jiuxiao suddenly stood up and turned around, "We're here."

Before Lu Qingyu could finish his thoughts, he heard Yao Jiuxiao's words and it took him a moment to react.

It’s time so soon? He hasn’t had enough fun yet!

Yao Jiuxiao motioned for him to sit down.

Lu Qingyu's eyes rolled, "Zhu'er will wake up soon..."

"Why, the dignified Demon Lord, do you want to break your promise?"

Lu Qingyu raised his lips and smiled confidently, "When did you see the devil talk about credibility?"

Lu Qingyu laughed at his naivety, as there are only a handful of demons with credibility.

"Okay." Yao Jiuxiao nodded.

Lu Qingyu showed a victorious smile.

"From now on, you will be responsible for tying Shu'er's hair."

Lu Qingyu: "..." The smile gradually disappeared.

Lu Qingyu turned his back to Yao Jiuxiao and sat on the stool with a cold face.

He thought to himself that he had sacrificed a lot for the sake of a little brat, and actually allowed his mortal enemy to touch his head.

If you dare to be disobedient to him in the future, you will be spanked!

It doesn’t look good to spank a girl… spank the palm!

Lu Qingyu grinded his teeth and thought, his scalp suddenly felt tight and pulled.

"It hurts, it hurts! My hair was pulled off by you!"

Above the head, Yao Jiuxiao's cool voice came, "Shou Sheng."

Lu Qingyu: "..." This retribution comes too quickly.

"Ah! I am going bald again!"

"You just want to take the opportunity to take revenge on me!"

"Yao Jiuxiao——"

A practice session successfully made the two of them fall out, and the atmosphere was as biting as the cold wind in winter.

When Lu Yaoyao woke up from enough sleep, she felt that the two fathers wanted nothing to do with each other until they died.
To be continued...