"Circle by large intestine encircled my heart, and one by one the large intestine encircled my soul."

Ying Xiangmian looked at the delicious large intestine and immediately recited a poem.

The book spirit outside the phantom world, the angry throat is about to smoke, this dead girl, didn't she say to go in and beat people? Why hasn't it come out yet?

No, she hasn't come out so late, she must be on her way to watch someone else cook something to eat, or make something herself, this guy!

The book spirit was so angry that he beat his chest, but the flower demon laughed evilly on the side.

Because if she doesn't wake up after dark, then she will be trapped in a wonderful illusion forever, and she won't be able to get out.

Shanwan and Inkpool looked at the sleeping people with worried faces.

This shoveler, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will not sleep and die like this, Mo Chi said worriedly.

"Inkpool woke her up with your claws," the book spirit said uncontrollably, and if it waited, its plan would not be completed.

Inkpool came to the unconscious Xiangmian and took out his big paws, which lit up.

I'm sorry for shoveling, I'm also doing this for your own good, Mo Chi said in his heart, raised his front paw and slapped it hard.

Just when everyone thought that they would be shot, Ying Xiangmian turned over and rolled away.

The inkpool was stunned, it couldn't believe it, so it shot forward and back, left and right, up and down, and jumped.

Back and forth, dozens of rounds passed, but they didn't hit, and the person lying on the floor still didn't wake up.

The ink pool wiped the hot sweat, and Shu Ling was also convinced and said: "This guy is looking for death by himself, and none of us will pay attention to her." ”

After hearing this, Inkpool turned around with a sigh and prepared to leave.

Ying Xiangmian secretly opened one eye, saw that the joke was a little wide, and immediately got up and said, "Dengden Dengden, I'm out." ”

Ink Chi turned his head and scolded, "You liar", and a leopard claw struck him.

Ying Xiangmian hit a black fist shadow and scolded: "You dare to be rough with me now!"

Everyone present covered their ears, and the screams of "meow~" one after another, piercing to the sky.

A leopard in the ink pool lay on the ground and wept in two lines.

Then Ying Xiangmian rolled up his sleeves and walked over happily.

"Shuling, how did you know that I was pretending to be asleep," Xiangmian asked.

"I guessed it when you rolled away the second time, don't keep thinking about playing in the future, and miss everyone's time," Shuling replied.

Then the flower demon asked in surprise, "You broke my illusion twice, how did you do it?"

Ying Xiangmian lifted her oblique bangs and said with a smile: "The first time I came out was from my trust in my friends. ”

"The second time is because the things in real life are so delicious, why should I eat fantasy things in them."

The flower demon really didn't expect that in the past 800 years, she used illusion to harm an unknown number of humans and demon beasts with spiritual sense, but she didn't expect to be broken like this.

"Hey, don't be in a daze, you don't have a human name yet, do you?" Ying Xiangmian waved in front of her and smiled.

In front of the flower demon, because of the wave of her hand, the light seemed to be black and bright.

"So what?" replied the flower demon dismissively.

"Ahh Ying Xiangmian laughed.

The flower demon looked at her with a confused face, what is the name?

Shuling and Mochi looked at Ying Xiangmian with a joke, and the mountain was late with a look of anticipation.

Xiangmian said culturally in his chest: "You are a flower, a red flower, why don't you call it a red flower in the future!"

As for the name, the flower demon didn't nod after hearing it, and he didn't want to answer anything.

"Isn't the name safflower unpleasant?" asked Xiangmian with a blank face.

Ink pool said perfunctorily: "It's very nice, much better than the name Big Meow!" Then he held back a laugh.

Shu Ling replied with his hands on his waist: "It's very good, ten times better than "Thunder Split".

The flower demon watched them actively discuss the name, but he didn't really want to participate, and he didn't have any ideas.

Over there, the ink pool couldn't help laughing when he heard the word "thunder split", and Shuling couldn't help laughing.

Xiangmian said unconvinced: "My name is a combination of realism and pragmatism, what's wrong?"

"There's nothing bad about it, I think it's very good!" Ink Pool replied, then looked at the book spirit and asked, "What do you think?"

Shu Ling's eyes narrowed into a line, and he replied with a smile hurting his stomach: "Mianmian, you should create more surprises for us, and the name will be more practical." ”

Ying Xiangmian was a little annoyed, what was so funny about this name, she said angrily: "Do you know how to choose a name?

Shu Ling wiped away his tears and said, "Let's come, and we'll come to fetch the inkwell." If the two of us choose a name that sounds too good, you're not even as good as a leopard."

"Good!" Xiangmian replied calmly, and said with a smile in his heart, how could the ink pool have a name that sounds better than herself.

Shuling looked at the fragrant cotton and said: "Red is also red, and the first word of the name is deficit."

The ink pool ran over, approached the flower demon and said: "Rose is a flower, Wei is a kind of flower, the second word is the word Wei, okay?"

Shu Ling looked at Xiangmian and said with a smile: "Chiwei, Chiwei, an elegant and romantic name has come out." ”

Ink Chi picked up the words of the book spirit and said: "Master Chiwei is much more educated than Honghua!"

A book and a leopard, singing and talking, Ying Xiangmian darkened his face.

"I'm Inkpool, you're Chiwei, our names all have colors, they match perfectly!" Inkpool said as he looked at the flower demon, his eyes full of essence.

The flower demon didn't care what the name was, turned his back and ignored them.

The space of the book spirit at night is full of colors, and Ying Xiangmian is afraid of being lonely, so he doesn't want to go out in this world.

"Love is all bullshit, and there is no happiness in jumping!" Ying Xiangmian sang in a high voice.

Shuling also sang: "If I were zz, would you still love me?", and the fragrant cotton received "Cha Cha".

Shuling continued to sing: "If I were ZZ, would you still love me?", and Xiangmian tacitly continued to sing "Cha Cha".

And Shanwan and Inkwell shook their heads in the middle of them, dancing wildly.

Chiwei, the flower demon who has the name, looked helplessly at the crowd of demons dancing wildly.

Then the ink pool opened his voice and sang the song of "meow meow", and everyone sang in chorus: "Meow~meow~meow~"............

I'm sorry everyone, Xiaoyu Xiaoyu thinks that the content of this chapter is not very good, and has made revisions, hehehehe! (>^ω^<)