About me traveling to the world of immortality but finding ways to surf the Internet

This ready-made clothing store was opened by a couple. Unlike women who usually make clothes, the person in charge of making clothes in this store is the husband of the family, a man with a mustache, and his wife, who has a slim figure. A very round and rich woman is responsible for reception and sales.

In addition, the woman's brother, a goldsmith who is as wealthy as her sister, also occupies a small corner of the shop and makes jewelry here. Therefore, in this store, you can also buy accessories with Dazi characteristics to match directly with your clothes.

"You two gentlemen, welcome! What do you want to choose? We have clothes, pants, waistcoats, jackets and even all kinds of jewelry here. If you like it, you can try it on." The landlady said with a smile. Only then did he carefully observe the two people entering the store. The first thing she noticed was naturally the extraordinary looks of the two of them, especially Yang Yuyao, who was so stunning that she was stunned for about two breaths. Just when He Qianqing and Yang Yuyao thought that the landlady wanted them to do whatever they wanted. Look, she suddenly came back to her senses.

"Two... are these two Yang Yuyao and Qianqing Immortal Lord?" The landlady asked in great surprise. Naturally, she and her family were also monks, but their realm was not high, and they had never left this place. Although I had heard of Yang Yuyao's name for a long time, I had only seen his portrait, and He Qianqing didn't even know his appearance. Therefore, the boss lady recognized Yang Yuyao first, and then guessed through Yang Yuyao that the person with him was He Qianqing.

"Please don't disturb the people outside." Yang Yuyao hurriedly made a silent gesture. It was natural for people to see him when he entered the store to make purchases. Fortunately, there were no other customers in the store, so he was more relaxed.

"Okay." The landlady lowered her voice. Yang Yuyao was a little curious as to why he had been to several countries without any communication problems. Could it be that the language he used was a universal language that everyone in the world must master? Although people from different places can indeed hear different accents, along the way, Yang Yuyao didn't seem to notice anyone using dialect when chatting with relatives and friends.

"Is it because I became a monk? These languages ​​can be automatically converted into languages ​​​​that I can understand?" Yang Yuyao thought to himself, but unfortunately there was no relevant information in his memory. While Yang Yuyao was thinking about it, He Qianqing had expressed his needs to the landlady and wanted to choose a set of clothing with Dazi characteristics for Yang Yuyao and let her recommend it. The landlady's eyes lit up when she heard this request and she said yes again and again.

So under the leadership of the landlady, He Qianqing kept gesturing at Yang Yuyao's body with the clothes. If he was not satisfied, he returned them to the landlady and asked her to fold them again. Yang Yuyao followed numbly behind. Although he was interested in the clothes of Da Zi, he was always not interested in trying on clothes. But obviously He Qianqing was very interested in this, so Yang Yuyao left the whole process to He Qianqing to choose. He was only responsible for wearing the selected clothes afterwards.

In the end, He Qianqing chose a dark red-based robe with narrow sleeves and a stand-up collar for Yang Yuyao, and paired it with a short black embroidered waistcoat with gold patterns. The shoulder part of the waistcoat also had golden tassels. He Qianqing then put on a thick belt of the same color as the waistcoat, and then a red and black slender belt. Then some waist ornaments were hung on him.

Just as Yang Yuyao was about to ask if this was a dress rather than a daily wear, He Qianqing hung up another long necklace for him. Then I asked the landlady about what a man’s hair style should be like. Perhaps it’s because the monks who come here like to wear a set of costumes with Dazi characteristics when they go back. The proprietress actually took out a booklet with Dazi hairstyles. Yang Yuyao took a look at the cover. This book is also specifically about men's hairstyles...which means there is another book about women's hairstyles.

"These are teenagers' hairstyles." The proprietress specially marked a few pages and told He Qianqing.

"How are the rings attached to the hair?" He Qianqing turned over a few pages and pointed to one of the hairstyles and asked.

So the landlady called her husband, who was a sturdy-looking man with a strong back and strong waist. Despite his appearance, it was hard to believe that he did all the fine work of making clothes and embroidering in this store. When the landlady called him out, he was still holding a needle in one hand and an unfinished embroidery piece in the other.

The proprietress pressed her husband's shoulders and pushed him down on the small stool, then picked up a comb and a hair ring with a similar style in the album and began to demonstrate to He Qianqing. Yang Yuyao was naturally watching curiously. I saw the landlady flying her hands up and down, and in a short while she braided the hair ring into her husband's hair.

"Yeah, I understand." He Qianqing said. Although he was watching the same demonstration, Yang Yuyao looked confused. "What happened? How come the ring is fixed?" Yang Yuyao couldn't figure it out, so he took out a rope and a small jade ring from the space ring and planned to try it. It was successfully knitted by rope. But when he imagined the rope as hair, he couldn't.

"Xiao Yao, sit down and let me comb it for you." Looking at Yang Yuyao's confused look, He Qianqing smiled and said, originally he had planned to let Yang Yuyao comb it himself. Maybe it's because He Qianqing is particularly talented in braiding hair, even with such a very different style. He quickly combed Yang Yuyao's hair.

Yang Yuyao looked at himself in the mirror, a little dazed. After losing his memory, he looked at himself with long hair and didn't notice that the exotic-style hairstyle made him feel like he didn't look like himself anymore. He Qianqing braided the hair hanging down on both sides of his face into a braid, and included a dark red ribbon with a gold edge in the thin braid on his forehead. The ends of the hair are curled up and hidden with silk threads, and each is braided into a golden ring with ornaments. The ring was pierced with red agate beads, golden bells, and leaf-shaped decorations painted with sapphire blue enamel.

The hair at the back of Yang Yuyao's head was first tied up and combed into a small ponytail. After being fixed with exquisite golden ring hair accessories with tassels, it was then braided into loose braids. There are even two thin braids in this braid.

If Yang Yuyao looked more elegant and fairy-like with his previous hair style, now after changing his style, he looks more heroic and energetic. It's as if Yang Yuyao's temperament, because of his hairstyle and clothes, has become as enthusiastic as the people of Dazi. Of course, a person's temperament cannot be changed so easily. It can be changed by changing one's appearance. That is definitely a performance.

But he couldn't tell if it was because his current self looked very different from his usual self, which made Yang Yuyao feel as if he had used a mirage to change his appearance, which made him feel a little more courageous.

"Yeah, very good." He Qianqing was very satisfied with Yang Yuyao's appearance at the moment. He looked left and right and became more and more satisfied. He even took a few pictures with Xunlian and silently saved them in Xunlian. The landlady was full of compliments, and her husband, a taciturn and strong man, was also so surprised that his eyes widened.

"Master, don't you choose a suit for yourself?" Yang Yuyao was a little confused when he saw that He Qianqing didn't choose his own clothes. He thought that He Qianqing was just like the people he saw traveling when he was in his original world. In areas where ethnic minorities gather and even when traveling to foreign countries, they will put on local costumes and take photos with this look to increase the atmosphere. But if that's the case, the whole group should put them on uniformly to feel the same.

"Well, that's okay. Xiaoyao, come and help me choose." He Qianqing said with a smile.

So He Qianqing, at Yang Yuyao's suggestion, chose a set of moon-white robes with a blue waistcoat, and his hair was combed into the hairstyle of an adult man from Dazi. The whole person's temperament has also changed a lot.

"How is it?" He Qianqing looked at Yang Yuyao and asked after finishing changing his clothes.

"Good-looking." Yang Yuyao replied. With his good looks and figure, He Qianqing could handle the look as long as it wasn't too outrageous, so Yang Yuyao's answer was naturally not against his will. And He Qianqing indeed still looked handsome, but Yang Yuyao was really embarrassed to say those exaggerated words of praise. But He Qianqing doesn't need those deliberately flattering compliments. The approval of his beloved is enough.

For this clothing store, although Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing have selected a complete set of clothing, due to their excellent location, they are very close to the Huihuo Cult's headquarters. An order like this is just a very ordinary order for this store, but perhaps it was the good looks of Yang Yuyao and He Qianqing that impressed the landlady, so she took the initiative to give them a discount. The only requirement was that if Others think their clothes look good, so just remember to tell them their family names.

The silent husband of the landlady nodded, indicating that everything would be arranged by his wife. As for the landlady's goldsmith brother, he was probably busy making some customer's jewelry, and he kept tinkering and had no time to pay attention to it.

After leaving the clothing store, they went to a restaurant to try some local food. It is said that one of the teachings of the Huihuo Sect is that "appreciating food is also the way to understand the universe." Therefore, if you dare to open a restaurant here, at least the taste can be guaranteed.

Yang Yuyao discovered that most of the meat eaten in Dazi was beef and mutton. In addition, he also noticed that there were not many cats here. In the clothing store just now, Yang Yuyao saw three cats of different colors staying in different places. Among them, the cubicle next to the proprietress's brother is the most popular among cats. Although the temperature in Dazi is slightly higher than that in Weiwu, the temperature in the goldsmith's workshop is of course higher. It is indeed a comfortable place for cats.

In addition to the clothing store, all kinds of cats can be seen in the inn where they stayed, on the streets, on the roofs, including the restaurant where they are staying now. Moreover, these cats are not afraid of people at all. Even if they are monks, if they stay in a certain place for a long time without moving, enthusiastic cats will take the initiative to come over and stick to them. No wonder He Qianqing mentioned last night that one of the taboos that need to be paid attention to here is that you must not hurt the cats here. Most of the monks who come to Huihuo Sect are cat lovers.

Not long after they sat down, a gray tabby cat jumped on Yang Yuyao's lap, curled up and fell asleep.

Yang Yuyao did not drive away the cat on his lap, but in order to avoid having to clean his hands again later, he did not touch it. Instead, he opened the Xunlian light screen with his spiritual consciousness and started browsing.

"Huh? The layman of the valley has updated new information in the group." Yang Yuyao did not expect that the layman of the valley would update new content in the group after posting the performance of the three monks riding camels. Although this should be said to be a work group. But none of the monks online at this time objected to his behavior, and instead urged him to update something new quickly.

"What did he update?" He Qianqing asked with interest. They were not worried about what they were talking about being overheard by others. Although the restaurant was small and there were no private rooms, there were small cubicles separated by screens. After using the anti-eavesdropping technique, I no longer have any worries. After all, they won't really say anything that is truly confidential.

"He said he finally found a place to stay." Yang Yuyao relayed the news to He Qianqing, but there was no direct sharing mode like in the past that turned on the screen so that He Qianqing could see it. After all, the waiter will deliver the food at any time, and it is easy to be seen when the sharing mode is on. "He also said that there were not so many people here as usual, and he and his daughter were squeezed out for a while."

"Huh? He has a daughter?" He Qianqing was a little surprised by this news, and he was very concerned about it. So he also opened his own Xunlian and went into the group to check it out for himself.

Qi Baixue: What a boy! Why did you have a daughter? Quickly take a picture for me to see.

Chu Youyou: Exactly! It’s so well hidden. Let me wait and see what my niece looks like.

The monks in the group sent messages to encourage him.

Yougu layman: Fellow Taoists, please wait a moment. My dear daughter, I want to take the most beautiful photo. If it doesn’t look good, I’m not allowed to post it.

Youguji: Weird, why doesn’t it look good no matter how you take it?

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I don’t know whether he gave up or just couldn’t choose which one was better. The Yougu Jushi sent out three pictures with no visible difference at once. It was like inviting everyone to come and find fault. In the picture is a girl who looks to be about the same age as Yang Yuyao. She is plump and very cute.

But precisely because the layman from the valley brought his daughter here, He Qianqing decided to absolutely avoid them.

Yang Yuyao didn't know that his master was possessive at this time. After noticing that He Qianqing also opened Xunlian to watch, Yang Yuyao stopped relaying the content in the group. He watched helplessly as the photos of his daughter were exposed by the layman from the valley. In just a short while, the topics among the monks in the group started from "What is the girl's name?" When did you have a Taoist companion? The topic of who the Taoist companion is has evolved into a worried old father who has begun to find partners for his son or even his apprentice.

Among them were some of the cold-looking and otherworldly people I had seen at the barbecue party before. Seeing these monks even starting to pick on each other's sons or apprentices for the sake of their future daughter-in-law, Yang Yuyao felt that these people seemed to have let themselves go in Xunlian. If not for this, who would have thought that these powerful people who are unattainable in the eyes of everyone are actually gossip lovers?

As a leader who was late to come online saw the two videos sent by the layman of the valley, he lamented that it was not easy to be a leader. He had not visited for a hundred years. As soon as this emotion came out, other sect leaders responded, so the monks in the group were divided into two groups. One group continued to discuss marriage for their children, while the other group was complaining about their work. The two have nothing to do with each other, but they are not confused at all when they talk.

Seeing these monks asking the lay people of the Valley to take more pictures and videos and send them to the group, Yang Yuyao decided to continue pretending to be dead, pretending that he was busy and did not see everything that was being chatted in the group. However, Yang Yuyao didn't notice at all. During this period, He Qianqing, who was also diving, quietly took many more pictures of him and stored them in Xunlian.

Finally, the waiter brought their food, and today’s lunch and afternoon tea began.