63. The handsome man with no clothes on in the ice coffin (3)
When a certain spirit beast sitting far away and picking its nostrils heard this name, its reaction was even greater than that of Murong Xiaobao. He instantly arrived in front of Murong Wan, straightened the little girl's face, and said word by word: "My name is not crawling.
It sounds awful..."
As soon as the spirit beast said this, Murong Wan and her son turned to stone on the spot. They stared at each other and did not dare to look back at the source of the voice.
Can spiritual beasts talk? Is it possible that this spiritual beast is a good thing?
It took a long time for the mother and son to come back to their senses. Murong Wan stood up on her tiptoes and hooked her son's shoulder, whispering: "Look, it's the baby, although it looks a little strange."
"Who said that a talking spiritual beast must be a baby?"[
Xiaobao quietly turned around, only to see the spirit beast approaching behind them, grinning at them: "I heard it!"
Xiaobao tried hard to maintain a perfect expression on his face. He really couldn't believe that this was a promising spiritual beast.
"Camppa, tell me, who are you and what is your origin?" Murong Wan gave up on Xiaobao's ideological work and went directly to the little spirit beast and asked.
The spirit beast turned his head and thought for a while, then shook his head and said: "First, the name Climb is really unpleasant; second, the master must tell me what I am; third, why is this place so girly?!"
"Damn you, just disobeying your master is enough to sentence you to death! I don't even know anything, so I'm definitely not a great spiritual beast." Murong Wan finished scolding her with a sweet voice.
Final tone: "That's it, the name Crawl fits your spirit beast's personality and appearance!"
What displeased her the most was that a newly born spiritual beast could express himself so clearly. She still had a baby voice when she spoke, and her meaning was a bit unclear. How could this spiritual beast be more promising than her?
"Master, I don't want to be called crawling. I'm not a caterpillar. Why do you call me crawling?" crawling came to Xiaobao and waved his long tail in protest.
Xiao Baoyuan didn't like the name Paipai either, but when he heard that Paipai disliked it so much, he somehow felt that the name Paipai was the most beautiful name in the world.
"Forget it, let's call it crawling from now on." Xiaobao opened his lips softly, and his eyes were filled with an evil smile.
Murong Wan watched clearly from the sidelines and found that his innocent son was becoming more and more like the villain Mo Shangqian.
These are all fine varieties from Moshangqian, and they have a kind of evil in their hearts.
"I want to go on strike to protest!!" Cangpai was stunned for a while and said loudly.
Both Murong and his son were so bad. They were so small but had such a dark heart. They actually gave him such a ridiculous name.
"We don't have food at home, so you don't need to go on a hunger strike." Murong Wan reminded her kindly, and let out a deep sigh: "I don't know where the food we brought tonight is."
It seems that next time I encounter a place where fruit trees are planted, I will have to bring some fruit trees back. This way, I can fill my stomach with fruits even if there is no food.
When Cangpai heard this, he was immediately discouraged.
Look at what kind of family he has come to. On the first day after he was born, he was raped and given the title of "Crawling", but he was not even allowed to eat. What a crime.
From now on, I don’t know whether his master will take care of him or he will take care of his master.
It’s just that the master himself is young, but he actually has a mother who is younger than the master, dragging a little oil bottle with him, and dragging a little oil bottle with him. What sin did he commit in his previous life? [
