Feng Ming looked at this little girl, in her eyes, there was no ferocity as the world imagined, and there was no desire to kill, just a clean and transparent little ginseng doll.

She held a ginseng fruit much bigger than her head in her hand, and gnawed slowly, leaving rows of marks on it with small tiger teeth, and some saliva, no different from ordinary children.

Feng Ming poked his head in front of the little girl's eyes and gently pecked the little girl's head with his beak. The little girl ate happily, saw Feng Ming coming over, blinked her big eyes, and finally sent the ginseng fruit, which had eaten most of the leftover, to Feng Ming's beak with her own saliva.

Feng Ming stepped back slightly, his eyes narrowing slightly. Shenfeng loves to be clean, such a thing, he Fengming is full when he looks at it.

The little girl saw that Feng Ming didn't eat it, so she pursed her mouth and smashed the ginseng fruit at Feng Ming. Feng Ming dodged and watched the little girl turn around, drooping her little head.

Feng Ming then raised her head on the other side to see if she was sad. The little girl moved her white fat body and turned around again. Feng Ming lifted the head in front of her again......

Until all of Feng Ming's heads were raised, and they all looked at her towards the center, the little girl had no place to turn, so she lay on Feng Ming's back angrily, revealing her little tiger teeth and biting Feng Ming.

Feng Ming originally planned to harden the place where she bited, but thinking that she bit her wrist last time, she almost crushed her teeth, so she didn't cast a spell and waited for her to bite.

But I didn't feel any pain, only a little itch.

Feng Ming took nine heads and looked at the little girl's prank on his back, smiled, flapped his wings, carried the little doll, and hovered over Tianchi.

The little girl was suddenly taken to the air, a little timid, two pink and tender little hands grabbed Feng Ming's feathers, staring at everything in front of her with big eyes.

The clouds above the cloud palace are colorful and beautiful to look at, much like pieces of dyed marshmallows.

Feng Ming put away the other heads, leaving only one to watch the road in front and the other to look at the little girl backwards to prevent her from accidentally falling.

The little girl seemed to like the colorful clouds around her, and reached out to grab them, but she couldn't catch them, pouting her little mouth, and her face was red with anger.

Feng Ming smiled, looking at her and those colorful clouds. At this time, a strong air flow rushed over, but the little girl still didn't notice it, and continued to grasp the cloud with her little hand.

When she was blown down by the wind, she didn't catch Feng Ming's smooth feathers, and with that momentum, she fell straight down Feng Ming's back.

Feng Ming was frightened, swooped down, and firmly took the little girl on his back.

The little girl seemed to be stunned, sitting on Feng Ming's body, her eyes staring straight ahead, her originally pink and tender face became pale, and after a while, her body trembled, her little hand grabbed Feng Ming's Feng Yu, and she breathed heavily.

Feng Ming saw that the little girl was frightened, so he sacrificed the phoenix sword, turned into a human body, and walked with the little girl in her arms.

The little girl seemed to be accustomed to Feng Ming's changes, and knew that this person was the big bird with a few heads, leaning over with a soft body, two little arms around Feng Ming, and biting Feng Ming's neck.

This time he didn't bite hard, but just bit so angrily, Feng Ming felt itchy and looked down at the little girl. Her body smells of a child, it is refreshing and clean.

"You!"

Feng Ming smiled knowingly, pointed her little head with his finger, and kissed her on the forehead.

The little girl finally slowly came back to her senses from Fang Cai's fright, raised her head, looked at Feng Ming, and smiled. She couldn't make a sound, she could only laugh silently.

Feng Ming pinched her face made of ginseng, which was soft and comfortable.

The little girl saw Feng Ming pinching herself, and patted Feng Ming with her little hand very unfriendly, but she couldn't do it, so she pouted and buried her head in Feng Ming's arms.

The child had been playing for a long time, and at this time he was a little tired, so he fell asleep on Feng Ming's chest.

Feng Ming took the little girl back to Tianchi, put it back in the cradle, sat barefoot beside her, and looked at her.

The little girl pouted, as if she had some uncomfortable dream, and her little hands flapped in the air from time to time. Feng Ming detected her dream, put her hand on her forehead, and she quieted down and clicked her mouth comfortably.

Small children are always attached to adults. The little girl grabbed one of Feng Ming's fingers and didn't let go, but smiled sweetly.

Feng Ming thought that since she had come to this world, she should have her own name, and she should go through this experience decently, and she would live up to the phoenix blood he had asked her to suck before.

"What's your name?"

Feng Ming looked at her pink carved jade appearance, and thought that Jiao was also an ancient creature, so he had a plan in his heart.

"In the future, you will be called Yuyao. I also hope that you can suppress the evil thoughts in your heart, and always be as clean and transparent as jade. ”

The little girl chirped her mouth, ignored Feng Ming's self-talk, and slept soundly.

Yes, she has a name since then, called Yuyao.

Jiao has always had no name, perhaps because it is too long ago for anyone to remember their name. This little Jiao in the Cloud Palace now has its own name and has truly become a part of the Cloud Palace.

Feng Ming knows that everything has its own name, which is very important. Since the little guy is left by him, then he should take on this responsibility and let her have a complete life on her feet.

"Yu Yao. ”

Feng Ming whispered the name softly in her mouth, and engraved the name into her heart with her mind.

In this way, even if it is reborn and reincarnated, this name will accompany her and become her eternity.

This is a gift from Shenfeng - to give a name to a soul, she will only be called this one name for the rest of her life, and this name will also belong to her alone, and her body will be branded with this name, and this name will always have her breath. Even if this soul is wiped out in the future, when the name "Yu Yao" is mentioned, the world will immediately know that it is the Jiaonu of the Cloud Palace.

Her name is Yu Yao, in this world, the unique Yu Yao, the unique Jiaonu - Yu Yao.

After Xiao Yuyao woke up, she felt that she seemed to have changed a little, but because she was still young, she couldn't find out where it had changed, so she took her big eyes and looked at Feng Ming, who was resting under a ginseng fruit tree.

Feng Ming was still wearing only a fiery red coat, and under his delicate chin, his collarbones were distinct.

The sun in the distance was about to set, and Yu Yao looked at the sun, red and scorching.

She felt as if something was eating her.

This feeling frightened Yu Yao, and she stretched out her little hand, wanting Feng Ming to wake up.

If anyone is here, they will see a small child, reaching for the sun, and grabbing a handful of rays in his hand. She used this light to send herself to Feng Ming's side, crawling slowly, and tugging on Feng Ming's belt.