Xiao Qingti had a headache, she actually said incompetently.

Her pet dogs and cats are all named in this category. For example, she has a cat named Xiao Hei and a dog named Meat Bun......

She looked at the child's fleshy little face again: "Called Dudu? ”

The child couldn't help but rub her eyebrows, her name was very pet.

He took a breath, glanced at Mo Han, who was almost smiling beside him, and finally took out a book and threw it to her: "I think you should read well, and then name me!" "Otherwise, he would have vomited blood.

Implying that she is uneducated?

Cut, sister, but I have a belly of Tang poems and Song words in my stomach!

Thinking of Tang and Song poems, she couldn't help but start thinking about those words and phrases that described beautiful men......

She looked at his watery eyes, he had a pair of electric eyes at a young age, as intoxicating as wine, and he must have grown up to be a beautiful boy.

Her heart moved, and she finally remembered a good one: "Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world, and you like to wear green, how about being called Qingmo?" ”

The kid raised his eyebrows in surprise, paused for a moment, and finally stopped objecting: "Finally, I have a culture." That's what it's called. ”

Mo Han was jealous, and a pair of eyes flashed and looked at Xiao Qingti: "Master, give me a literate too, right?" “

Xiao Qingti didn't speak yet, and the child had already poured down a basin of cold water: "I think it's most appropriate for you to call Dahua, and it's very suitable for you." You don't have to change it anymore. ”

Mo Han: "......" It despises him!

Xiao Qingti stayed in the cave for another two days before leaving.

In the past two days, this child has taken care of her meticulously, and every time he changes the dressing for her wound, he does it himself, and the ointment on it is something Xiao Qingti has never seen. The faint pink color, the medicinal fragrance is like a floral, and it is faintly cool when applied to the skin.

Watching his little hands busy on her arms, Xiao Qingti had the illusion of being carefully cared for.

I can't help but say that his injury medicine is really a miracle medicine, and it is only two days, Xiao Qingti's injuries have already healed, and there are only shallow scars left on his arms and hands, which must be eliminated after a while.

In the past two days, Qingmo's children often go out to hunt, and every time they can hunt that silver-winged bird back.

The meat of this bird is both a great tonic and has the benefit of healing scars, and the taste is delicious, and he does it differently every time, frying and frying, and renovating the patterns, so that Xiao Qingti is very satisfied with eating, and the more he looks at the child, the more he loves it.

Another advantage of this kid is that he doesn't know much more than ordinary!

In the past two days, while recuperating from her injuries, Xiao Qingti also seized all the time to supplement the information about this world, reading the primer book for practicing alchemy.

Because the characters in this world are fundamentally different from modern society, although she also recognized some of them in the few days she spent in Jiuxiao Palace, it was far from enough.

You can even guess when you look at ordinary historical materials, but you can't guess at will when you look at highly professional materials.

And the meaning of those words and sentences was very difficult, a hundred times more obscure than the ancient Chinese that Xiao Qingti had learned, and she was dizzy when she read the primer by herself, and she didn't know what to do at all. Fortunately, there is a little Qingmo beside him, he is simply an encyclopedia, not only taught her to recognize those words, but also explained the meaning of the words to her by the way, the explanation is simple, well-organized, and very easy to understand.