When Zhou Xiaoxing woke up again, he found himself surrounded by a group of strangely dressed people, pointing and saying something.

What they said was not local dialect, which he could understand, but the people talked so much that he had no idea what they were talking about.

If you look to the left, you can see countless human legs. If you look to the right, you can see that they are not human legs, but two smooth pieces that look like butts. The reason why I don’t call them directly is because they are too small and I can’t tell what they are.

, close your eyes now.

Everyone, can you please give him a small gap and let him know whether he has successfully traveled through time?

To be honest, the last time the system selected him for time travel, he failed to catch up. This time, the army used special functions to help him travel, and...

I don't know what the surrounding environment is like, so Zhou Xiaoxing can't make a conclusion for the time being. If a bad luck doesn't succeed in crossing, or if he suddenly wakes up and interrupts during the crossing, ah bah, what's wrong?

Just when he opened his eyes again and was about to open his "butt", his hand was hit with a stick, very hard.

It hurts. Did you successfully travel through time?

"Mom, he pinched my butt."

A young brother's cry rang out. Zhou Xiaoxing looked over and was about to slap him.

I subconsciously blocked it with my right hand.

I took a look at the face behind this hand. It has a big face, a big mouth, small eyes, and a flat nose. I really can’t stand it.

Zhou Xiaoxing stood up slowly, and then he saw the environment clearly. The place he was standing now was in the center of a town. There were shops on the side, selling firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. There were all kinds of shops. A few meters away from him was a market.

, the vendors were shouting, but the buyers gathered around him.

I don’t know the specific dynasty, and I don’t know the exact location.

This is strange. This is like a big gathering. People can’t afford to buy daily necessities, so what do they do around him?

People are all logical. There must be a reason why they are here.

Any explanation?

Just ask.

"Aunt? No, eldest sister, could you please tell me why you want to hit me?"

He had just traveled through time, so he probably didn't have time to do anything bad. It's not like the system could travel through the soul, so there shouldn't be anything wrong with the original host.

"You still dare to hide in public, you are disheveled and wandering the streets, this is the first one; in broad daylight, the world is bright, you pinch my little guy's butt in the street, this is the second one."

It’s really a butt, Brother Xi Lao’s butt, no wonder it looks awkward.

When the girl with a round face stretched out her third finger, Zhou Xiaoxing extended her head first, with her feet slightly apart and the back of her hand behind her.

There were so many people, so he stood up and started to fight back.

"Someone said I'm disheveled. I'm in fashion now. In the scorching sun and scorching heat, what's wrong with me wearing short-sleeved shorts? If I have to be like you, wearing three layers inside and three outside means I'm neatly dressed. As you say

, the beggars on the street are even more disheveled."

Zhou Xiaoxing was just quibbling, but when he saw a few beggars squatting on the street, he immediately made a metaphor. The beggars responded with bowls, almost waving flags and shouting.

"You..."

"You, you, you. The second one is, oh, pinch my little brother's butt. First of all, your little brother's butt is exposed in public, which is affecting the appearance of the city. I moved my hand away out of kindness. I changed the second one and directly put his butt.

Open the flower, and it's your turn to talk too much here. Also, I didn't pinch his butt, I just pushed it gently, and the difference is huge."

Zhou Xiaoxing holds his head high, and he has never lost in a quarrel.

When the people around me heard this, they applauded. They had never heard such a comfortable quarrel, and it didn't include a single curse word.

"Thank you."

"You..."

The big-faced woman was so angry that her hair stood on end. When Zhou Xiaoxing saw it, she jumped a meter away, but she wouldn't be able to...

Seeing that the other party was a woman, Zhou Xiaoxing decided to relent: "Okay, there is another third, you tell me."

"Humph."

Cover your face and leave.

"Ruhua, why don't you cry? Don't cry. Didn't he just say that you are an aunt? No, eldest sister. Yes, he even touched my butt, so I cried a little."

Ruhua? Is this the legendary Ruhua?

Zhou Xiaoxing couldn't bear to take another look, turned her head, looked at the market not far away, and washed her eyes.

"Hey, you know, I'm still a beautiful girl. He said this in front of so many people..."

He was careless.

This explains it.

"Everyone, I'm going to be rude for now. This girl is as beautiful as a flower. She is the most beautiful woman in the country. She is not the aunt I call you, eldest sister."

"I spat."

When the melon-eaters heard Zhou Xiaoxing's words, they all felt sick and asked what they should do next.

"Master."

Young Master?

To call it that, it must be from ancient times. I don’t know what dynasty it is, but looking at everyone’s clothes, it’s clear that it’s the Qing Dynasty.

What year? This stumped Zhou Xiaoxing.

You can travel all over the world with your mouth.

"What? Miss Ruhua."

"Young Master, just call me Ruhua."

Ruhua couldn't scream. When Zhou Xiaoxing was hesitating, Ruhua gave her a flirtatious look and said, "Well, as long as you like it."

"Ruhua, I wonder what dynasty we are in now. Is there an emperor sitting there?"

With a wave of her hand, Ruhua told Brother Xilao to leave. The following program is not suitable for Brother Xilao.

"Young Master is joking, this is the Tongzhi period, I don't remember the specific year."

Oh, this is it.

Knowing the time of travel, he roughly knows where this is. The name of the big place is Guangdong. For small ones, you still need to ask, but there is no need to be like a flower.

"Sir, do you want to go to the side pocket?"

"Change your shirt. What you said first is right. I am indeed dressed a little inappropriately."

Ruhua stopped Zhou Xiaoxing and fell into his arms. At the same time, she kept pushing her back and forth, and her hands were not idle.

How is this possible? He is just wearing shorts and shorts. If this continues, he will suffer a huge loss.

Also, why is Ruhua so deadly?

Zhou Xiaoxing kept backing up until there was a wall behind him, then he pushed with both hands and smiled.

"Girl like flowers, no, those on the street will have a bad influence on you."

"I'm not afraid of you, why are you?"

He was afraid, really afraid. He was a strong-blooded and majestic man. There was no way he could be like a flower. Absolutely not.

"Girl Ruhua, please change your clothes first."

This means that I agree. Ruhua shyly left Zhou Xiaoxing's arms and pulled him towards the tailor shop.

"Girl like a flower?"

"Like a flower."

"Ruhua, I need to leave for a while and wait for the array to come over."

When Zhou Xiaoxing saw that he was about to reach the door of the store, he quickly stopped. This was the Qing Dynasty, and the Hong Kong dollars in his pocket were useless. He wanted to find some silver.

He is better-looking than everyone else, but this is no reason to spend money on women. Besides, he has never had this habit.

Without waiting for Ruhua to agree, he arrived at the gambling house next door in a few steps. When Ruhua strode over, Zhou Xiaoxing came out with a heavy bag of money, took out a few ingots of silver and put it in Ruhua's hand.

None of these gamblers were opponents. In less than a minute, Zhou Xiaoxing defeated all the invincible players in the world. With the background of God of Gamblers, Hero of Gamblers and Saint of Gamblers, he had never lost before.

Taking a step back, he also has special powers, and he can see clearly the trump cards on the table in a matter of minutes.

"Girl like a flower, take the flowers and buy some clothes. Look at those clothes on you, covering up your manliness, or your femininity."

If you have one.

Well, although the clothes she wears are not as good as those from a rich and noble family, she is still the family member of a dignified ninth-grade Zhima official. It is not as unbearable as Zhou Xiaoxing said.

If he has money to spend, he will do whatever he says.

"By the way, I wonder what you call the young master?"

Ruhua followed Zhou Xiaoxing into the tailor shop and looked at Zhou Xiaoxing's figure up and down. She had been looking at her face before and didn't pay attention to the bottom.
To be continued...