Wang Yilun circled around Ji Guang and laughed cheerily, "This outfit suits you; you look like a scholar."
Ling Long looked towards the Rock Band, pressed her temples with a headache, "Are you sure these hairstyles... won’t get you burned at the stake for being demons or devils?"
Red Hair, Yellow Hair, Purple Hair, and Blue Hair exchanged looks.
All four simultaneously emitted red, yellow, purple, and blue glows that enveloped them. Once the glows faded, what stood before everyone was four shiny Balds!
They were dressed in red, brown, purple, and blue robes.
Ling Long turned to the one in the brown robe and teased, "Why don’t you wear a full set of yellow?"
"I don’t want to leave my head in ancient tis."
"Ha ha ha, except for monks and the royal family, nobody else could wear yellow in ancient tis. But you are a monk, you can do it!" Ling Long laughed heartily, pointing at their bald heads, "The Monk Quartet!"
"We’re just bald, not monks."
"Ha ha ha, don’t explain! Being bald is nothing to be proud of, it’s better to be tonsured!"
The eight of them, now dressed in aesthetics suitable for this era, walked along a country lane, and approaching them was a girl in an Unlined Garnt, her head wrapped in a cloth.
[My god, my Goddess? Am I blind!]
[Ha ha ha, Miss Yang looks just like a little village girl!]
[A pretty little village girl, indeed, as her face is still beautiful.]
Yang Lusi’s fans wailed collectively, calling out to the new drama director, asking him why he had to be such a Devil, why he dragged their Goddess down from Heaven, dressing her up like so uncultured country girl!
[Serious with the Unlined Garnt? I’m dying of laughter!]
[@New Director from a distance, do you even have a conscience!]
[I’ve drawn my forty-ter sword already!]
Village Girl Yang seed surprised to see outsiders and beca cautious.
"Don’t be nervous," Ling Long approached, her smile radiating friendliness, "we just want to ask for directions."
Seeing that the other person was a woman, Village Girl Yang relaxed her guard a bit, her eyes fell on Little Taotie and lit up, dazzled for a mont by the girl’s appearance, and her wariness vanished completely, thinking that those with children couldn’t be bad people.
"You’re not from our village, are you? Where are you heading?"
"This is my uncle, this is my brother, these are the four guards of my household, and this is my sister." Ling Long briefly introduced the people around her before continuing slowly, "My brother is a scholar. As you can probably tell, there’s a saying among scholars, ’Reading thousands of books is not as useful as traveling thousands of miles.’ So, here we are, joining him for a walk on this fine day, and sohow we’ve wound up here and got lost. We’re trying to get to Qingyu City."
Village Girl Yang snuck a glance at the scholar (Ji Guang), her cheeks reddening as she shyly lowered her gaze and responded softly, "This is a village on the outskirts of Qingyu City. Are you heading to the city? It’s quite far from here, you might have to walk all day on foot, and it’s getting dark now..."
"We’re too tired to walk any longer, but there’s nowhere to stay here." Ling Long sighed, her gaze falling on Little Taotie before sighing again, "My sister is young; we can’t possibly make her travel all night."
Moved by Little Taotie’s sparkling, incredibly beautiful eyes, Village Girl Yang felt a surge of compassion, unable to bear the thought of the adorable, beautiful girl enduring an overnight journey out in the elents. She offered, "My house has so spare rooms, but they are a bit old and run-down..."
Ling Long quickly interjected, "We’re not fussy travelers. Just having a place to stay is already a blessing!"
Village Girl Yang looked at Little Taotie, her heart softening as she said, "Then follow , it’s just a short distance ahead."
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