Doctor of Science's Journey into Another World

This morning, when the scorching sun was rising, Youla sat up from the big bed in a daze, and the thin silk quilt covering her body slipped off. The slightly cool air in late autumn was mercilessly robbing Youla of her heat.

"Xiao Hao?"

Youla looked around but did not see Bai Hao, which made her feel a little lonely. Compared with the happiness of last night, a feeling of loss arose spontaneously.

Just when Youla was falling into inexplicable sorrow, Bai Hao pushed the door open with a smile on his face, holding a strange light yellow garment in his hand, a style that Youla had never seen before.

Bai Hao was very excited at this moment. This was the casual clothes for Eastern women that he asked Bu Ji to buy. This kind of women's clothing with obvious Eastern regional characteristics was called "Ruo Shi".

The weak decoration is divided into collar, lapel, front, cuff, hem, sleeves, sleeves, belt, and cuffs. Take two pieces of cloth of equal length, fold them in half, use them as the front lapel and the back hem, and sew them together at the center seam of the back.

When Bai Hao saw Ruoshi for the first time, he was stunned, because this was exactly the traditional clothing of the ancient Daxia in his previous life - Hanfu!

"Yula, I picked out a local costume for you, and I want you to wear it!"

Compared with the lightly decorated formal dress with a wide belt and a long top, Bai Hao chose a short dress with wide sleeves that was more convenient for movement.

Compared with the commonly used clothing in the Central Plains, the weak accessories in the East are more considerate of women's comfort and have indisputable superiority in terms of humanity.

When the nobles of the Central Plains were still using breastplates and crinolines to restrict the development of the female body, the wide and loose ornaments had already achieved the characteristic of liberating the body to swing freely. Bai Hao had never liked Kalia wearing those awkward and uncomfortable Central Plains dresses.

Youla was a little surprised by Bai Hao's excited tone, but she still nodded and took the clothes handed to her by Bai Hao. After looking at them carefully for a moment, she couldn't help but ask, "Have Kalia and the others changed too?"

"No!" Bai Hao looked at Youla and said softly, "Believe me, only you are suitable for weak decoration. Kalia and Olmia all have Central Plains faces with high nose bridges and high brow bones, and their skeletons are also more..."

"Yes, is it because of my Eastern appearance?"

Bai Hao nodded heavily, and then enthusiastically helped Youla put on the costumes. As early as the first time he met Youla, Bai Hao wanted her to try on the costumes of the East.

Although Youla was born in the Western Regions, she does not have the dark skin and sunken eye sockets of traditional Western people. Youla's face is completely a typical Eastern beauty.

Youla had never come into contact with Eastern clothing, so her movements seemed a little clumsy, but under Bai Hao's hands-on guidance, a daughter of a wealthy family in the East was born.

Yula looked at her graceful appearance in the mirror and felt a little dazed. It was an indescribable sense of fitting, as if the delicate decoration was her original dress.

"Good, good, good!" Bai Hao said good three times in a row, looking at Youla, who was wearing light clothing, with great interest.

Crescent eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, a pretty rosy face and thick lips, skin as white as ice and a slender figure, such a Youla puts on the Hanfu that suits her best, and the temperament of those Eastern women is instantly revealed.

Gentle, dignified, delicate, weak...

She is the beautiful girl in the misty Jiangnan, the fragrant flowers and plants in the autumn wind, the peaceful and quiet rain-soaked banana leaves, the sweet and beautiful wind-blown flower forest...

"It should have been done a long time ago. I should have asked you to wear weak clothes a long time ago. It's hard to believe that you are from the Western Regions!"

Listening to Bai Hao's mumbling, Youla sighed helplessly: "I have always felt strange since I was a child. All my brothers and sisters look different from me, whether it is skin color or physical features... I often feel inferior because of this."

Bai Hao thought thoughtfully after hearing this: "So your parents are typical Westerners, but they gave birth to you... This, this is indeed a bit strange."

Bai Hao was certain that his extraordinary face was created by Olivia. Although he also had the appearance of a Central Plains person, he looked nothing like his parents, Aisha and Cullen...

It seems that the appearance of gods when they descend to the world is determined by the gods themselves, rather than inherited from their parents' genes.

My situation might be reasonable, after all, Aisha and Kulonan are both white-skinned people from the Central Plains, but Yula's situation is...

Two dark-skinned people from the Western Regions gave birth to a yellow-skinned person from the Eastern Land. This is a bit outrageous no matter how you think about it.

Suddenly Bai Hao thought of something, stretched out his hand to pinch Youla's pretty face and said lightly: "Perhaps, your body is a replica of Iles's image..."

Yes, very likely!

After all, Youla doesn't need any magical talent at all. She can grow as long as she keeps absorbing the power of fate. Therefore, perhaps all the points in the God's Descent System were used by Iris to tweak her face.

"Yes," Youla said as a matter of course, "I have seen Lady Iles in my dreams many times. She looks exactly like me, but she seems to be in her thirties..."

Bai Hao couldn't help but twitch his lips when he heard this. Doesn't the sex between him and Youla look like the two main gods Olivia and Iles...

I wonder what these two gods were thinking when they saw this scene.

Soon, Bai Hao brought Youla to the restaurant to have breakfast with everyone, and Youla's outfit surprised everyone present.

Kalia curiously touched the fabric on Youla's body and praised sincerely: "Sister Youla, this ornament suits you so well. You are simply a native of the East..."

"Haha, it's hard to imagine that Miss Youla is from the Western Regions. I heard that the people there are all barbaric and have no manners..."

When it comes to the Western Regions, Buji's tone becomes somewhat unhappy. After all, the Cult of Destiny has never built a temple in the Western Regions, and their missionary work has always been repeatedly obstructed there.

"Brother Bai Hao, I want one too. I want to wear the ornaments too!" Kalia called out expectantly, and Bai Hao quickly nodded in agreement.

Although Olmia did not say anything, her cold face revealed longing. However, Bai Hao always felt that the white robes of the Bright Moon Goddess Sect were exclusive to Olmia.

While everyone was enjoying breakfast, an old man with a sage-like appearance came to the door of the hotel, followed by dozens of believers of the Church of Destiny, all of whom were wearing gray and white religious robes.

"Wait for me here, I will go and greet the distinguished guest from my sect!"

"Yes!" Dozens of people bowed in response, and the long spears in their hands also hit the ground in unison, making crisp golden sounds.

The moment the old man stepped into the hotel, Olmia and Yula stood up at the same time, looking in a certain direction with serious expressions. That was the entrance of the hotel.

In an instant, Olmia's expression changed from cold to excited. Looking at her eager look, Bai Hao immediately knew that it was his sister Olmia who had come out.

"There's a powerful wind elementalist coming. He's at the door of the hotel on the first floor. He looks very powerful. I wonder how many punches he can take..."

"It's a follower of Iris. I've never had such a clear feeling before..."

Before Bai Hao could stand up to dissuade him, Buji on the side had already stood up, looked at Olmia with a terrified face, and said in a trembling voice: "Saint, Saint Lady, it should be the bishop of my religion who is visiting, not an enemy. You must not be impulsive. The Divine Religion has always advocated etiquette and will never do anything rude..."

Looking at Buji's flustered explanation, Olmia curled her lips and said with some disappointment: "Well, I thought my sister called me out to fight."

"Lord Campbell, then you..."

Before Olmia could finish, Bai Hao quickly walked up to her and whispered, "I understand, I understand. I can't leave the two-meter range around you."

"It's one meter! The old man downstairs has some stuff, and wind elementalists are always very fast. If the distance is two meters, I can't guarantee your safety."

Buji listened to the conversation between Olmia and Bai Hao in silence, and couldn't help but complain in his heart: If you don't understand, you might think that the bishop is coming to kill Viscount Campbell...