Chapter 232: Divine Realm 2
[Old things in the divine realm, Father God is so scary]
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Jiuchen (βΌγβΌ#): "Such a good name, he dares to dislike it!" β
If you dare to dislike it, break the smashing puppy leg!
He just thought about it in his heart, and he would never say it.
Xuan even chuckled again: "How about it, do you want to use these names?" β
Tilt: "......"
Does she have a choice?
If there is a son, this name is a little more delicate.
But so what.
Could it be that the son of the God Emperor must be named Jue, Ba, Yu, Ting, etc., to be crazy enough?
Tilting looked at the other side of the stream.
Three snow-white fawns jumped and laughed, followed the doe around, and slowly left, into the night.
They must have returned to a very warm home.
"It's really good, like a deer, Muxi."
She wished her children, like the deer and the stream, pure and beautiful.
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Thereupon.
After the first child was born, he was called "Emperor Rulu".
Take your father's surname.
Like a deer...... What a son.
My sister's name is "Dimuxi".
The twins look very similar, they are carved like jade snow, pink and cute, and their big eyes are shining.
The difference is:
Mu Xi's eyes are as dark as eternal night, bottomless;
The eyes are like deer, but they follow Jiuchen's golden eyes, which are light amber, very moist and clear.
It really looks like a fawn.
Being stared at for a moment by his innocent and ignorant, moist big eyes, no matter how hard a person is, his heart will melt.
Tyrus was pleased with his name.
However.
Emperor Rulu gradually grew up and understood something.
Just as he was worried about at first.
He finally found his name, which was very "delicate".
Laughed at by his sister.
He's so disgusted.
The two-and-a-half-year-old little group came to find the Tilting Phoenix.
Pouting his little mouth, his milky voice is milky:
"Mother, mother, mother, they say my name, like a girl.
Why do I have such a name......"
The phoenix looked calm:
"Who said that? Your name is so good, I envy it. β
"But the queen mother is not a boy...... "The fawn was still pouting, unhappy.
Seeing him frowning little brows, Qian Huang couldn't help pinching his fleshy ruddy little face:
"It's really for you, baby deer, it's your father's name."
"Father?!"
Fawn: o(β₯_β₯)o
Frightened, his clear eyes glistened with water, and he pursed his lips as if he wanted to cry.
He grabbed the shirt of the Tilting Phoenix, lay on her knees, and whispered to her in a soft voice:
"Mother, Father is so terrible...... I didn't even dare to talk to him......"
Jiu Chen's temper is much better than the arbitrary willfulness of his youth.
But his cultivation is unfathomable, and his coercion is quite terrifying;
Even if he deliberately converges, his body still faintly exudes a majestic aura that has been formed over the years.
For Di Rulu, who is naturally timid, Father God, is indeed terrifying.
Tilting Huang deliberately honed him, gently stroked his little head, and comforted:
"Don't be afraid, he's your father, and he won't do anything to you."
After thinking about it, she taught him again:
"If he kills you, you can come to me to complain, and I will clean him up."
The fawn raised her wet eyes to look at her, and gently pouted her small mouth like young petals, but did not respond.
He thought seriously for a while before making a difficult decision.
"Good...... Bar...... I went to God the Father and asked ......"
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When the trembling fawn finally stumbled and explained what it meant-
Jiu Chen lifted his eyelids and looked at it leisurely.
The already small ball immediately shrank like a small quail.
Jiu Chen laughed in his heart that he was cute, but his face was inconspicuous.
only smiled faintly and told him casually:
"Actually, you have another name. It's up to you to decide which one to use. β
Xiaolu believed it and his eyes lit up:
"What's the name of the other one?"