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Chapter 13 When traveling in the world, your nickname must be domineering
  I am already quite familiar with Magistrate Chen, so there is nothing to be polite about.

The two of them drank a few glasses of celebratory wine with Chen Zhixian, and then received a heavy bag of silver.

Hearing that Lin Xuan planned to live in Yanggu County for a while, County Magistrate Chen welcomed him and said that he could arrange for him to temporarily live in a post house next to the Yamen.

Lin Xuan thought for a while and refused Chen Zhixian's kindness on the grounds that he planned to go to Beijing to take the exam and wanted to find a quiet place.

As expected, he will probably kill Ximen Qing later and transform into a leader in the green forest.

This magistrate of Chen County is a pretty good person.

There is no need to get involved too much with him, or you will deceive others for nothing.

Lin Xuan's lower limit, although not very high.

But there is still a point after all.

[Scholar Lin Xuan and righteous man Huang Long encountered a vicious tiger on their way to Jingyanggang. With Huang Long's help, Lin Xuan killed the tiger with his own hands and became famous in the counties. 】

"Then let's take this. Anyway, we can only stay for a year at most, and it's just for temporary use."

The painting style is quite unique.

Lin Xuan pondered for a moment: "Since your pseudonym is Huang Long, let's call it 'Jade Faced Flying Dragon'."

Huang Rong tilted her head and thought for a moment: "It sounds pretty good."

Therefore, Lin Xuan felt that it was necessary to prepare a relatively satisfactory nickname in advance to avoid some bloody things.

"Makes sense."

Still quite disgusting!

Now, Lin Xuan has achieved 30% on the first day, and Huang Rong has also achieved 10%.

Lin Xuan nodded: "Let's think of a nickname together. It will be easier to travel around the world in the future."

"Reputation means fame, right? In the past, Su Dabeard and Old Master Fan, and now Lao Zhongjinglue and Zongze are all members of the imperial court, and everyone in Lulin knows them."

"That's not bad. We don't have to be gangsters to gain reputation."

"Jade-faced flying dragon?"

Inexplicably, it gives people an unserious feeling.

Huang Rong smiled and asked, "What is your name? Scholar who fights tigers?"

It is a social essential.

The most difficult part of the main mission is probably the 1000 points of personal reputation.

The situation is pretty good.

"It sounds weird..."

[Based on the above deeds, the reincarnation Lin Xuan received a reputation value of 300, and the reincarnation Huang Rong received a reputation value of 100.]

Lin Xuan was in a good mood and smiled.

"Although you are dressed in men's clothing, you are still too handsome. If the nickname is not involved at all, it would seem a bit fishy."

"Okay, I'll call you 'Jade Faced Flying Dragon'!"

This title sounded familiar, but Lin Xuan couldn't remember who it was for a while.

"It's a bit weird for you to say that."

It is estimated that someone will also press one forcibly.

"For things like nicknames, just make them simple and impressive."

In the eyes of ordinary people, a scholar kills a tiger...

There should not be duplicate names in the Water Margin plane.

"But, having said that, the name of the righteous Huanglong..."

As soon as they entered the small courtyard, the settlement of the reincarnation space rang in their ears at the same time.

Lin Xuan was speechless: "Don't you think it's awkward when these two words are put together?"

What if I am called a "pig-killer" or a "chrysanthemum-poking scholar" in the future...

Lin Xuan does not intend to follow the route of "Confucian reckless man, fighting the world with his words".

Since you can't think of anything, let's borrow it and use it.

In the Water Margin plane, the nickname of the green forest hero is equivalent to the "character and name" of the Northern Song Dynasty literati.

Anyway, this naming style is quite strange.

Huang Rong giggled and said, "Then what do you think my name would be better?"

Huang Rong blinked: "Then think of one yourself."

"Well, that's also a problem. I don't want to be called 'Scholar Lin Xuan'. It's very awkward."

If he really was a famous hero and didn't have a nickname...

Huang Rong rolled her eyes: "It sounds awful!"

Lin Xuan looked at the butcher's knife on the table: "Let's just call it 'Ba Dao'."

"Ba...Ba Dao?"

Huang Rong almost bit her tongue, with a bewildered expression on her face: "You, you call this thing a tyrant?"

"Isn't this nice? It's domineering and majestic. It suits our status as bandits very well."

Lin Xuan smiled: "When I master the tiger sword technique, I will change to a simple sword when I travel around the world."

"Okay, this nickname is indeed domineering..." Huang Rong wrinkled her little nose: "Why does my nickname have four characters, but yours has two characters?"

"The key to nicknames is that they are easy to remember, not that more words are better."

Lin Xuan waved his hand: "If you have too many words, it will inevitably be gaudy. What's so good about it?"

Most of the strong men in Water Margin have two or three-character bandit names.

For example, jade unicorn, broadsword, leopard head, double whip, traveler, flower monk, prodigal son...

Pay attention to a catchy and unpretentious one.

In comparison, Lin Xuan's painting style seems more martial arts.

"...Why do I feel that your nickname sounds much better than mine?"

Huang Rong pursed her lips, feeling that something was not right, but she couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Hahaha, Brother Lin, Brother Huang. The cakes my brother asked me to bring to you are still warm. You can try his handiwork."

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Wu Song put a jar of old wine and a bag of cooking cakes on the table and laughed.

"Well, since it's your brother's wish, let's eat some."

After all, Huang Rong is a girl, and she doesn't care that much about whether her nickname is prestigious or not.

Hearing this, he didn't bother to dwell on it anymore, so he picked up a cooking pancake and took a bite.

Cooking cakes are a staple food in the north.

It's made by rolling the flour into a cake and stuffing it with fruit pulp and vegetables.

Add salt, oil and sugar and steam it in a basket.

Similar to pancake fruit.

Rather than saying it is a cake, it is better to say it is a kind of bun.

This thing used to be called steamed cake, which is more appropriate.

But after Song Renzong Zhao Zhen came to power, the pronunciation of "Zhen" and "Zheng" were close.

In order to avoid taboo, I had to rename this thing as cooking cake.

It can be seen that the more approachable the emperor's name is, the more disturbing it will be...

"I didn't feel good eating it every day before, but now that I haven't eaten it for a while, I still feel panicked."

Wu Song also picked up one casually and took a big bite, looking a little satisfied: "A certain brother's cakes are very good, and he is somewhat famous in Yanggu County."

"It's really good."

Lin Xuan also took a bite of the cooking pancake: "Have you seen your aunt?"

Wudalang Cooking Cake is also a famous IP.

It might not be worth making a special trip to eat there.

If you encounter it, eating a few bites can be considered an internet celebrity check-in.

"I've seen it."

Wu Song seemed a little annoyed and frowned slightly: "Maybe some people are biased, but some people always feel that my aunt..."

"Doesn't she look like a decent woman?"

Lin Xuan smiled and said lightly.

"you!"

Wu Song's face suddenly changed, revealing an expression of shock and anger.

"...Are you drinking too much?"

Huang Rong almost burst out and quickly stretched out her hand to grab Lin Xuan: "Quickly make amends to others!"

Huang Rong also felt a little embarrassed when encountering this kind of thing.

Wu Song happily came over and invited everyone to eat cakes and drink wine.

As it turned out, this Lin Ba Dao was really domineering and immediately said that other people's aunts were unruly women.

This is simply a provocation.

It wouldn't be surprising if he really got beaten up.

If I really want to say it, I’d better deal with this matter myself...

The beating was in vain.

"If Erlang feels that my words are inappropriate, please be more considerate."

Lin Xuan's smile did not change and he said calmly.

"This..., hey, actually a certain family also suspects this."

Wu Song thought for half a minute, let out a long sigh, and bowed down: "Brother Lin, please teach me."

"Don't worry, Erlang."

Lin Xuan put away his smile and reached out to help Wu Song up.

"???"

Huang Rong's eyes widened, her mind filled with questions.

(End of this chapter)