Feng Jiuyan walked around the screen and took out a hair dryer cap from her "cross-body bag," "Mother, let me help you dry your hair."

After saying that, she walked behind Madam Feng, lifted a strand of her hair with her hand, and almost shed tears of envy.

Madam Feng's hair was in very good condition and was well cared for on a daily basis. Her hair was thick and black, revealing a healthy luster.

Isn’t this exactly what modern bald aliens want most!

She carefully wrapped Mrs. Feng's hair with a hair dryer cap. After about a minute or two, she took it off.

Madam Feng felt that her daughter's hair seemed less wet after wrapping it for a while. She reached out and touched the ends of her hair and found that they were no longer dripping!

He turned his head and looked at Feng Jiuyan, staring with his big eyes, his mouth wide open in shock, and exclaimed in a low voice, "It's so magical!"

Feng Jiuyan nodded, "Yes."

After that, she put the hair dryer cap into the "messenger bag", actually into the space. Then, she took out a portable rechargeable hair dryer from the "messenger bag" in front of Madam Feng.

The hair dryer looks small and delicate, but the wind power cannot be underestimated and it is also silent.

Mrs. Feng had long been accustomed to her daughter taking out strange-looking but very useful items from her messenger bag.

Therefore, when she saw the hair dryer in Feng Jiuyan's hand, although she thought the appearance and shape were a bit strange, she did not ask too many questions. She was just curious about how to use the thing in her daughter's hand.

After making sure that no one was peeping outside the door, Feng Jiuyan smiled mysteriously at Madam Feng, switched the mode to hot air, and began to blow Madam Feng's hair.

Madam Feng was startled by the sudden gust of hot air blowing on her scalp. After she reacted, she felt a burst of surprise. She turned her head and glanced at the hair dryer in Feng Jiuyan's hand.

Feng Jiuyan smiled tenderly and gently adjusted her mother's head, "Mother, don't move. I'll study it for you later."

Madam Feng smiled shyly, with a hint of pink on her ears, "Okay, mother, don't move."

After about seven or eight minutes, Feng Jiuyan dried Madam Feng's hair.

Feng Jiuyan sighed, it was worthy of being something she had dug out from a high-tech building at the end of the world, its functions were indeed powerful!

Her mother's hair was long, thick and there was a lot of it, but the wind from her hair dryer was quite strong and she dried her mother's hair in a short while.

Coincidentally, Feng Jiuli came out from the inner room wearing her inner clothes and with her wet hair loose.

Madam Feng reacted very quickly. She stood up from the stool and stood in front of Feng Jiuyan to block the hair dryer.

Feng Jiuyan looked at Madam Feng who was standing in front of her, and her heart felt slightly warm.

Her mother was worried that her "treasure" would be exposed, so she kept it a secret from her own son, because the more people knew about it, the more danger she would be in.

Feng Jiuyan followed suit and quietly put the hair dryer into the space. He pinched the corner of Madam Feng's clothes with his index and middle fingers and gently pulled it, indicating that she had put the things away.

Madam Feng frowned and gently reprimanded Feng Jiuli, "Look at you, your hair is wet, don't you know how to wipe it more."

She was shocked when he came out so calmly!

Feng Jiuli looked at his mother meaningfully, his eyes revealing, don't think that just because I'm young, I don't know what you are doing.

Don't think he didn't see how nervous his mother looked just now. She must have done something big again, and he suddenly rushed out from the inner room like this.

Humph, most likely he scared his mother.

Absolutely!

He pouted and walked in front of Madam Feng. "Son, I came out in such a hurry because I wanted you to wipe it for me. Did you scare mother and sister?" He stared at the two with round eyes.

"You are old and still want to act like a spoiled child. Shame on you." Madam Feng looked at her youngest son jokingly. She straightened her expression and continued, "You didn't scare me. Isn't your mother a timid person? But your sister was frightened."

Feng Jiuyan: "......"

Okay, okay, she is timid and easily frightened.

It’s definitely not her mother!

Feng Jiuli was forced by Madam Feng to sit on a chair with her back to Feng Jiuyan. After Feng Jiuyan made sure that there was no one around, she helped Feng Jiuli dry her hair in the same way.

The little girl's reaction was exactly the same as her mother's. When the hot wind blew on her hair, she was also stunned for a moment. She wanted to turn her head back to look, but Madam Feng held her head with her upright hands, fixing it in place and not allowing her to turn her head to look.

Feng Jiuli: "......"

The days of being dominated are increasing!

Awww——

“Awoo, awoo, awoo—” Huahua walked around Feng Jiuyan’s feet.

After drying her hair and waiting for Feng Jiuyan to put away the items that shouldn't have appeared, Doctor Feng released her hands that were holding Feng Jiuli's little head. Feng Jiuli was free, but she didn't turn her head. Her curiosity just now disappeared without a trace.

Since his mother and sister didn't want him to know, he didn't know.

This is the best way to protect his sister.

Although Feng Jiuli was still young, only six years old, he seemed to understand. Although he didn't know what secrets his elder sister had, he knew that this secret must not be known to anyone other than his mother and elder sister.

Including himself!

He was afraid that he might accidentally harm his beloved sister.

Therefore, Feng Jiuli was not too curious. He just turned his head and looked back casually, making a normal reaction to let his sister and mother know that he did not find any clues.

He sat on the chair, turned his head and looked up at Feng Jiuyan, "Sister, A Li is hungry! Go and cook."

Hearing her youngest son say this, Madam Feng, who had been secretly tense, suddenly relaxed. "You are such a fool. You only know how to eat all day long."

Well, it seems that my son is a complete naive person who only knows how to eat!

Feng Jiuli argued, "Food is the most important thing for people! My son just loves life and enjoys it!"

Feng Jiuyan was not as nervous as Madam Feng. Even if she was discovered, she could escape unscathed.

Otherwise, why would she use a cross-body bag as a cover?

She glanced at Feng Jiuli with a half-smile. She didn't believe that her brother didn't notice anything. Only her mother thought Feng Jiuli was naive.

"Okay, I'll go cook for my brother who only cares about eating!"

"Oh, no. My sister and mother are the most important to me. Yes, as important as eating."

Feng Jiuyan: "......"

One day she actually had to compete with food for favor!

She never expected it!

"Okay, okay, I'll cook for you right away!"

After that, she reached into a large bundle, and with a thought, she took out two bulging oil-paper bags and a cloth bag from the space. She raised the things in her hand and was about to walk out.

Feng Jiuli hugged Huahua and said, "Sister, wait for me, I want to go too, I'm going to help—"