On the way back to the dormitory, the small winged beast flying low above Zhang Xiaojuan's head attracted the attention of the students along the way, and I have to say that the students who paid attention to them at first thought that Zhang Xiaojuan's head was on fire, and after a closer look, they realized that it was a fiery red winged beast flapping its wings.

This little winged beast is very beautiful, and its appearance is something they have never seen before, and the classmates are pointing and whispering, but they can't tell the origin of the little winged beast.

At this time, a classmate generously stepped forward to ask about the type of small winged beast, and Zhang Xiaojuan replied kindly. As soon as they heard that it was a rare red-ringed four-winged beast, the classmates all showed envy and jealousy, and some even offered to buy it at a high price. It is a pity that now Teacher Wayne's advice and teachings are vivid, and she has to refuse with righteous words, and inform these classmates: This red-ringed four-winged beast was hatched by absorbing her aura, and she will only recognize her alone in her life, and it will be her best alchemy partner in the future.

By implication, don't beat me up for the idea.

After learning that Zhang Xiaojuan would not sell it, the little winged beast screamed happily than Doobi, and the appearance of flying up and down was more like a dancing flame, which made the surrounding classmates salivate.

Zhang Xiaojuan politely said goodbye, and the little winged beast happily fell back on her shoulder, tilting its little head, and its round golden beast pupils looked at her obediently.

Zhang Xiaojuan asked the little winged beast, "Do you like the name Xiaohong?"

The little winged beast suddenly disappeared like lightning, Zhang Xiaojuan turned his head to look around, but he couldn't find this small red flame at all, he must be dissatisfied and angry!

Why don't you choose a new one, what should you call it a catchy and easy-to-understand name like a little furball, a little fireball, a little flame, a little torch, and it's all small-character names.

Zhang Xiaojuan silently thought about a few names in her heart, and when the little winged beast appeared above her head again, she smiled and said one by one for it to choose, look, earthlings are so democratic!

The little winged beast felt very unhappy, not because he didn't like the names, but because it didn't want to be like the little furball. When it was still an egg, the gray pupil Tester kicked it as a ball, and then it liked the taste of the aura in Zhang Xiaojuan's body, and wanted to absorb some for hatching, if the gray pupil Tester was not busy sucking the spirit, he would have rushed over and swallowed it in one gulp. The little winged beast is very smart, since it senses the hostility of Grey Eyes Tester towards it, it will not choose to call it a small fireball or a small flame like it, the world is so beautiful, it wants to live well!

The little winged beast screamed unhappily, its little head swaying from side to side, strongly disagreeing with these names.

Zhang Xiaojuan sighed in disappointment, these names had already killed a lot of her brain cells, okay, but the little winged beast didn't buy it, so she had to continue to scratch her head and ponder, and suddenly her brain flashed, and she thought of a good name.

Let's call one, two, three, four!

"You see, you have one horn, two ears, three tails, and four wings, and you have a lot of images!" Zhang Xiaojuan explained.

What a broken name! The little winged beast was so angry that it flicked its tail at her, and really wanted to whip her one, two, three, or four times.

Zhang Xiaojuan saw that the little winged beast's reaction was even more intense, and his patience was exhausted, and he immediately showed the arbitrariness of the earthlings, and clapped his hand: "Okay! Since you have no objection, then call it one, two, three, four!"

The little winged beast was so angry that it almost fell from mid-air, and it regretted choosing to absorb her aura to hatch!

Zhang Xiaojuan pretended not to see it, and deliberately shouted it happily: "One, two, three, four, why don't you squeak!" shouted and shouted, and she turned around and sang a barracks song: "One-two-three-four-one-two-three-four is like a song, the green barracks and the green barracks taught me ......"

The winged beast vanished in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Xiaojuan was not in a hurry to find it, and happily hummed the military song and returned to the dormitory, first went to visit her favorite little furball, but unfortunately it was still asleep.

Zhang Xiaojuan gently stroked the little furball's forehead, and talked to it in a rambling conversation, including the new content taught by Mr. Wayne, the anecdotes in the restaurant, the fight between Billie and Luna, and her sudden extra pharmacist pet.

It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here. Zhang Xiaojuan was about to tell the little furball about the name, when the little winged beast flew in through the half-hidden window. It didn't stop for the slightest like a red meteor that scurried under the blades of the wish grass and hid, as if sensing Zhang Xiaojuan's gaze, the little winged beast immediately let out a cry of grievance, and the sound was poignant, which made people feel sad.

Zhang Xiaojuan has seen the little furball selling cuteness and is still a little immune to the cute method, but unfortunately she has not seen the little furball selling miserably, so she can't resist the plush little winged beast selling miserably, and her heart begins to soften and sour.

She explained gently: "You don't like Teacher Wayne to name you Xiaohong, I named you Little Flame or Little Fireball and you don't like it either, in the end, although this one, two, three, four is very strange, but very special, maybe it is still unique on the continent of Lapas, I really think it is a very cool thing for a rare winged beast like you to have a unique name!" Speaking of this, Zhang Xiaojuan walked to the desk, bent down to approach the ice-blue wish grass, her dark eyes met a pair of pea-sized golden beast pupils, and she said softly: "Maybe you think I took it on purpose, but it's not, you know? One, two, three, four reminds me of my distant hometown, and it's a very meaningful name for me." At the end, Zhang Xiaojuan's tone became particularly gentle, and his black eyes shone with a sparkling light.

The little winged beast was stunned, it couldn't help but come out from under the leaves, and rubbed the little golden horn on the top of its head against the little curly fingers, it felt her sadness, and it wanted to comfort her.

Zhang Xiaojuan's palm was tickled by it, different from the licking of a small hairball, this feeling of scratching the small horns is like rubbing a pencil in the palm of his hand while thinking about it when he can't answer the exam.

"Okay, I'm still more democratic, it doesn't matter if you really don't like these names, just call you the Red Ring Four-winged Beast!"

The little winged beast's little head shook like a rattle.

"Uh, what's that called?"

The little winged beast cleverly poked four times in Zhang Xiaojuan's palm with its small horns, the meaning was obvious, and it chose a four-word name.

Zhang Xiaojuan excitedly held the little winged beast in the palm of his hand, and even leaned over enthusiastically and kissed its little head, "Thank you!"

The little winged beast, oh, it should be called one, two, three, four, right, in the face of Zhang Xiaojuan's sudden enthusiasm, flattered, its fluffy little body like a chick fluttered with joy, like a little furball to get Zhang Xiaojuan's kiss It was so happy.

One, two, three, four secretly glanced at the sleeping little hairball at the foot of the bed, and was weak and excited, and a little lucky.

After Zhang Xiaojuan comforted one, two, three, four, he washed up and fell asleep when he saw that it was not early.

Tonight, she didn't immediately run the Na Ling Technique, but slowly recalled a lot of things, both on Earth and on the Lapas Continent, all of which were intertwined in her mind to give her a sense of time and space confusion, thinking that in the end, her breathing became heavy, and the last thing that stayed in her mind was the large scroll of face and the determination to cultivate the aura.

She took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled, and after a few cycles, she skillfully ran the spirit technique, she would not give up!