"You need to figure out who you are now. I took you in kindly." Ji Shaoyou sighed.
"If I asked you to shave your head, would you do it?"
"This is completely different in nature, okay."
"What's different is the haircut."
"Okay, Shaoyou, I come from the Qing Dynasty, and it has become a tradition to have braids. You can't force me."
Luo Xi was very surprised that Mary Sue came out to persuade Ji Shaoyou.
"Yes, yes..." Ji Yinger nodded cooperatively, "No, the Qing Dynasty had pigtails, is this a whip?"
Ji Yinger circled around him and said, "In other words, the braids in the Qing Dynasty actually looked like this."
"Idiot." Ji Shaoyou cursed helplessly, but still turned around, "Did you really travel through time?"
"Actually, pigtails were worn in the Qing Dynasty, but I was from the Ming Dynasty. It was a time of troubled times and reforms, so naturally I would not succumb to the rules of the Qing Dynasty." The time-traveling man explained.
"Then what's your name?" Ji Shaoyou asked still somewhat doubtfully.
"Qiancheng (cheng third tone) ice."
"Thousand-layer ice?" Ji Yinger repeated with a strange expression, "Thousand-layer ice? Hahaha... It really suits your personality..."
"Thousand-layer ice... hahahaha..." Luo Xi also laughed so hard.
Qian Chengbing's face turned dark.
"Okay, please be careful on the street. Let's go."
Ji Shaoyou stopped in time. These two guys are from ancient times and are still swordsmen after all. Do you want to die by laughing at them? Although you are a black belt in Taekwondo, they might still be able to fly around...
...He said he had a sword in his arms when he came. It was hidden by Ji Shaoyou.
By the way, you will be caught for hiding weapons in this day and age.