"Really, why do you want to dye your hair?" Liuji was wearing the lady's robe provided by Feng Xue, and touched her long hair that had been tied into a rather complicated hairstyle by a hosta.

In fact, the hairstyle doesn't matter, but she insists on dyeing her long brown hair with gold in black, which becomes the source of the girl's dissatisfaction.

"Please, the black hair of the ancient Qingyishui of the flower planter, your hair color is too conspicuous!Do you want to have an extra nickname like [Golden Retriever Witch]?" Feng Xue was also helpless, the crossing mechanism of the Boundary Gate was similar to an alternate existence rather than a simple appearance simulation, for example, it was not to turn you into the appearance of anyone, but to make others feel that you were who you were.

But this raises a very practical problem, and that is appearance.

For example, in the Western scene, everyone is white and black, but you are a yellow person in it, needless to say, the degree of conspicuousness is needless to say.

And even more disgusting is the plot of the Manchu era, during which even the time-traveler can only get a money rat tail according to the law of the time - even if it is fake.

Of course, if you already have the ability to block millions of soldiers by one person, it's nothing if you don't shave your head, of course, it's just a troublesome point, such as Xiao Er doesn't let you live in a hotel, and there are chasing soldiers looking for trouble everywhere and so on.

However, Feng Xue was in the Song Dynasty at this time, and the problem in this regard was not too serious, and as the most economically and culturally developed era in the ancient history of the flower planter, there were many foreigners in these years, but the problem is that the Jianghu people always use appearance as a person's code name for the first time, and after a long period of contact, they will slowly change to martial arts, weapons, etc., if the martial arts weapons are not as conspicuous and representative as the appearance, they will be like the Golden Retriever Lion King, before shaving his head, he is still the code name of the appearance level (the Golden Retriever Lion King shaved his hair, he is not the Lion King... … ）。

Maybe there are too many slots in the code name "Golden Retriever Witch", but Ruhime still nodded.

found a Yuelai Inn, which is known as the largest chain industry of the flower planter, and let people walk in in a robe.

As for why you wear a Taoist robe, it is mainly because the state religion of this era is Taoism, and if you wear a Taoist robe, at least you will not be deceived casually, and more importantly-

"Zhuangman, I am amazed to see your bones, and I will give you a fate today. Feng Xue made a joke, took out a strange twenty-sided dice and spread it in the palm of her hand, and said to the big man sitting at the table opposite the door. Speaking of which, the official dialect of the Northern Song Dynasty is completely different from Mandarin, but is more inclined to the pronunciation of Cantonese, which makes Feng Xue very unaccustomed to speaking, fortunately, in the Babel era, all kinds of dialects are basic courses to be mastered, although some sounds are not a big problem, after all, the flower grower is famous for ten miles of different sounds, and it is not a problem to have some deviations in the mouth.

But speaking of this, Feng Xue couldn't help but think of the large number of literary copyists in the previous life, I really don't know how they adapted to the accent after returning to ancient times, in addition, the ancient flower family had five tones and twelve rhymes, and modern Mandarin only has five tones, in other words, in ancient times, they couldn't even read books, even if they could copy poems, you couldn't read them if people asked you to read them, and they dared to say that they wrote it themselves?

In the chaos of thoughts in his mind, the big man had already turned his head over, only to see his mouth and nose wide, his temples high and raised, and a big knife with a ring on the table, although it seemed random, but he could pick it up at any time, looking at the cocoon at his tiger's mouth, he must be a good hand with a knife.

Although in the previous life, I often complained that the temples were high and bulging, but this is a sign from the outside in, you must know that most of the ancient Jianghu individual guests (referring to ordinary rangers without advanced inheritance, Jiangnan Seven Monsters are typical) do not have high and profound internal strength, and when the internal force is enough to form a circulation in the body with the superficial breathing exercises, the internal force will swim in the meridians of the acupoints around the body, and the temples, which do not have much meat, will naturally bulge high.

Therefore, whenever the temples are raised, it is already the highest level among the individual travelers.

I saw that the big man put his right hand on the hilt of the knife, but he didn't get up, just stared at Feng Xue with his eyes like copper bells-"Wuna Daoist, Master Qin, I have a big deal today, you'd better say a few nice words to ask for good luck, otherwise...... Hmph!"

As he spoke, the big man also glanced at the big knife in his hand exaggeratedly, and the meaning was naturally self-evident.

"Don't be impatient...... Feng Xue didn't care about the rudeness of the big man, but pressed down Liuji, who was about to get angry, and took a step forward, but kept the distance just within the limits that both parties could accept, "Fortune and misfortune are determined by heaven, and it is not easy for poor Dao to figure it out in vain, but Poor Dao happens to have such a treasure in his hand......"

As she spoke, Feng Xue handed over the twenty-sided dice in her hand and displayed them in front of the big man.

It is human nature to watch the excitement, as soon as he heard the word "baby", eight or nine eyes swept towards Feng Xue in an instant, and there was even one from the private room upstairs, with the volume that Feng Xue spoke before, it was definitely a master!

"Isn't it just a dice with a little more noodles?" The big man looked at the dice with an unhappy face, "Nineteen sides of a dice are all good luck, and you don't shoot like this!"

"Strong, please listen to me. Feng Xue smiled slightly, picked up the dice and put them on the table, "This treasure is a thing of luck, just cast a good luck, you will get what you want, but if you vote for the big murderer, ......"

"How about the big murderer?" the strong man showed a wild smile indifferently, in his opinion, this eighty percent is a new trick of charlatans.

"If you hit the big murderer, you will have an extremely dangerous situation, ten deaths, ten deaths!" Feng Xue's tone was like a charlatan, and she couldn't help laughing out loud even with Liuji.

"How can you brag nonsense, you see that your follower can't help it!" This voice was not what the big man said, but watching the lively crowd speak.

"Are you bragging, can a strong man dare to give it a try?" Feng Xue narrowed her eyes and looked at the strong man like this.

This strong man was also forced into a corner by Feng Xue, if he was afraid of even throwing a dice, wouldn't the reputation he had accumulated over the years be ruined?

But after thinking about it, there are twenty sides of this dice, and nineteen of them are all good luck, and I finally found out that the opponent was about to pass by here recently, so it was better to ask for a lottery in advance!

Thinking of this, the strong man picked up the dice on the table and threw it casually, and sure enough, it was auspicious!

"Wu Na Daoist, the Sprinkle family is lucky, what about the good thing?" Before the strong man's words fell, a middle-aged man suddenly broke through the window of the inn and smashed it in front of the strong man.

The big man was not angry but happy, picked up the big knife and slashed at the middle-aged man who fell on the ground, but shouted in his mouth-

"Wang Dachun, you [beep-] [beep-] [beep-], return my wife and children's lives!"

When the words fell, the person named Wang Dachun on the ground was in a different place, and Xiao Er seemed to be used to it, so he invited a few peers to throw the corpse out, and by the way, he led the frightened horse as compensation.

But the strong man looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and then threw down a big ingot of silver: "The Sprinkle family avenges the shame today, everyone here is counted as a witness, and everyone's accounts are counted on the Sprinkle family's head today!"

The silence caused by the murder immediately disappeared in the inn, and it fell into a sea of joy, only Feng Xue noticed that the strong man was talking about revenge, not revenge......

Maybe it's because I'm thinking too much, right? After all, the level of education of this product doesn't seem to be high, and it's okay to use the wrong word...... Well, the dead surnamed Wang must be a coincidence, right?