What's the name?

The fat man lit a cigarette and called softly, "Qing'er, where did you go?"

Shout!

A blue-white streamer that was not visible to ordinary people flashed from the window, and immediately landed on the desk in front of Wen Shuo.

Xiaoqing still looks like a three-year-old child, well-behaved and cute, she sat at the table, her white legs like onions and lotus roots naturally drooped and swayed gently, a pair of big eyes blinked, and her small mouth opened and closed gently: "Dad, what's the matter?"

"What's the matter?" the fat man frowned and reprimanded: "Day by day, I know how many times I have said that I have to study hard! In the future, I will become a human being, so that I can live like a normal person in human society, and I must be an excellent ......."

"Dad, didn't you say that I can go to school in the future, the school teacher will teach!" Xiaoqing said with a pout.

"You're crazy, you won't be able to control your heart in the future, and you won't be able to study well in school, alas. The fat man sighed sadly, and said earnestly: "Besides, if you run out to play every day, the more times you run, the more dangerous sparseness will increase, in this world, there are many mysterious mysteries like Dad, in case you bump into them, they will kill you as an evil foreign body." ”

Xiaoqing pursed her lips and said disdainfully: "This is the capital, who dares to set up an altar easily?"

"Uh......" The fat man glared and said: "I'm still afraid, it's not that I can't get up to the altar to practice, don't you know that your father and I have practiced in the capital more than once?"

"It's simple, but it doesn't do anything to me. ”

"You ......" The fat man was angry: "Anyway, you can't be known by more people now, otherwise, your father and I can't protect you!"

Seeing that his father was really angry, Xiaoqing stuck out his tongue, lowered his head and looked aggrieved, and did not make a sound, from time to time he rolled his eyelids up to peek at his father's expression, and a pair of small hands were clenched tightly in the abdomen, twisting and twisting, quite uneasy.

Of course, the dialogue between the father and daughter is still based on consciousness.

Wen Shuo can pronounce words, and he will indeed make normal sounds when he is alone with his daughter, because he wants Xiaoqing to gradually become familiar with the existence of sounds, and understand the connection between sound and consciousness step by step, so that he can communicate with people faster and more perfectly in the future. And Xiaoqing, but she can't pronounce it if she wants to, but fortunately, she has lived up to her father's expectations and has a little bit of lip reading ability.

However, during this period of time, because Wen Shuo was busy with work and study, and he spoiled Xiaoqing too much, she was used to playing a lot of times, so she was used to it......

Alas.

The fat man sighed sourly, and he couldn't completely blame the child.

After all, Xiaoqing is still young, it is the age of fun-loving and playful, and she has the ability to play freely, but she is always locked in a small jade pendant, and every time she comes out of the jade pendant, she will naturally play to her heart's content.

When will I find the right opportunity to make Xiaoqing a person?

Opportunities are hard to find, and you can't rely on your own financial resources to help find the right opportunities...... Because it's a shame.

Poor Xiaoqing!

The fat man raised his hand and touched Xiaoqing's head, and said doting and softly: "Qing'er, I know you like to go out and play, the outside world is very exciting, there are all kinds of things that fascinate you, but it's too dangerous." Dad ask me, you must have seen a lot of children playing games and playing outside, and I also saw a lot of parents leading their children to go shopping, shopping malls, shopping things, and you will also see children wearing all kinds of beautiful clothes and all kinds of toys, right?"

"Hmm. Xiaoqing nodded, her big eyes full of excitement and envy.

"Then have you ever seen that many children are reading books and studying and doing homework?" asked Wen Shuo softly.

Xiaoqing tilted his head and thought about it, shook his head, and suddenly nodded again: "Those who study and write homework are older than me." ”

"Hmm......" Wen Shuo suddenly realized, patted his forehead vigorously, and said apologetically: "It's Dad's fault, you should also grow in age and change your physical appearance, then, you should grow taller and lose a little bit of weight." Well, you should also change your clothes, as you can imagine, all kinds of beautiful clothes, usually change and wear. ”

"But I didn't. Xiaoqing said aggrievedly.

"You can change it, try to make all kinds of clothes yourself. Wen Shuo released his true qi on the surface of his body, stretched out his hand to hold Xiaoqing into his arms, let her sit on his lap, and said dotingly: "In the future, Dad will help you become a real person, and when the time comes, I will definitely buy you a lot of clothes, shoes, and toys...... And what you have to do now is to study hard, every time you go out to play, you must not run far, and you must get your father's consent in advance, otherwise, your father will worry about you. ”

"Oh......"

Xiaoqing nodded obediently, and immediately floated out of the fat man's arms, landed on the ground, and instantly turned into a cloud of mist, and then began to slowly transform and converge.

Soon, a young girl with a height of about one meter six and a graceful figure appeared in front of Wen Shuo.

Wen Shuo was furious: "Nonsense, change back!"

Shout!

Xiaoqing instantly turned into her previous appearance, looking pitifully at her "inexplicably" angry father.

"How did you come up with the idea of becoming like this?" Wen Shuo said angrily.

"I see a lot of paintings, and there are ...... on TV" Xiaoqing was pitiful and said aggrievedly: "Those sisters are still playing with water, and they are very happy." ”

"You're still young, you know, you're still young, you're in a middle kindergarten class at best!" Wen Shuo raised his hand and pinched his forehead, and said: "In the future, without Dad's consent, you can't change your appearance indiscriminately, well, Dad will draw you a picture later, and change according to it, as for the clothes...... I'll also pick out a few looks for you, and you can wear them yourself. ”

"Oh. Xiaoqing pouted and lowered her head.

Wen Shuo sighed, took out a few sheets of A4 paper from the drawer, picked up the pencil, and sketched quickly on the paper while imagining the image of the little girl.

The skills of hand-drawn sketching have been getting better and better in recent years, and they are high-achieving students who graduated from the Department of Archaeology.

If you don't have this ability, how can you participate in field archaeology?

While sketching rapidly, Wen Shuo was angry at the declining trend of today's society, which was simply unreasonable, and it was very damaging to the minds of the delicate little flowers of the motherland...... The reason why he was furious just now was that Qing'er turned into a convex and backward beauty, with a graceful and sexual, bikini-like beauty.

!

How old is she?

As a father, how can a fat man not be angry?!

He quickly drew a sketch, and after the fat man picked up the paper and glanced at it a few times, he nodded with satisfaction, put it on the table and patted it, and said with a straight face: "Then, see for yourself, just change it like this, and don't change it in the future, what...... How old are you?"

"Grow so tall, well, probably that tall, my daughter should be a little taller, not too tall. ”

Wen Shuo raised his hand and gestured at a height, about a little more than a meter.

"Oh. ”

Xiaoqing cautiously floated to the table and looked at the picture, then tilted her head in thought, and gradually turned into a mist.

Soon, a little girl who was a little more than a meter tall and slightly thin appeared in front of the fat man.

There is still a little baby fat on his cheeks, but he already has a chin with a melon seed face, big eyes, slender, black eyebrows like willow leaves, a small cherry mouth, a tall nose bridge, a beautiful ponytail, bangs half-covering and half-covering eyebrows, wearing a moon-white long-sleeved sports casual suit, a pair of white slacks and shoes, and a turquoise crystal clear jade bracelet on the left wrist.

"Dad, is it pretty?" asked Xiaoqing with big eyes full of hope.

Wen Shuo's eyes narrowed, his face was full of happiness, and he couldn't stop nodding his head and said, "It's good-looking, it's good-looking, my daughter is really beautiful...... Tsk!"

Hearing such praise, Xiaoqing also jumped happily.

Suddenly, Xiaoqing stopped her steps and said timidly, "Dad, I want to go out and play......

"Well, don't run far, and try not to go to people's homes, although your current breath will not hurt people under normal circumstances, but after a long time, it will inevitably affect the health of others. Wen Shuo reached out and touched his daughter's hair, slid down the ponytail's hair, and then patted her on the shoulder, saying, "Remember to study." ”

Xiao Qing squinted and nodded hurriedly, and then as if she couldn't wait, she turned into a streamer and disappeared.

The fat man enjoyed the joy of fatherhood, leaned back in his chair and squinted for a while.

On the computer monitor, his self-made compass is still running.

The fat man suddenly woke up, and just called his daughter back, thinking of a joke, and discussed with his daughter, what to name this software, after all, this matter can't be known to others, and naturally it's not easy to discuss with others.

As a result, as soon as I saw my daughter, I threw everything out of the clouds, thinking only about my daughter's education, dress, image, and future......

Alas, if you don't raise children, you don't know the kindness of your parents.

The fat man shook his head and continued to bang on the table to think about what to name the software.

Shuo Yuan Shen Calculation?

True Immortal Software?

Tianxuan?

The iron hexagram god knows that the heavens are invincible......

The fat man thought for a long time, and a thought suddenly flashed in his mind, so he picked up a pencil and wrote two words on the paper where he sketched a picture—Wuxuan.

What kind of mystery to talk about?

What kind of opportunity?

What is the pre-shipment?

What kind of potential?

If you really have such ability, what kind of cultivation are you still cultivating, and what kind of mystery is involved?

Throwing down the pencil, the fat man moved the chair forward, rested his left hand next to the keyboard, moved the mouse in the monitor with his right hand, clicked in the lower right corner of the compass, and a narrow border appeared, which had several choices, but it was not an option such as fate, marriage, feng shui, etc., but "male", "female", "month", "year" four simple options, after clicking on each option, there were several required conditions in it.

The fat man first entered his mother's birthday, but when he was about to click OK, he suddenly changed his mind and cleared all the conditions and options entered.