To be honest, compared to 'Little Ash', the name Cangguo does sound a little high-end.

The only problem is that when Zheng Qing hears the name 'Cangguo', he can't help but think of the juice and the little girl who is bound in the world in the mirror.

"No, I can't. ”

He shook his head and dismissed the fat man's suggestion without giving a reason for his objection.

"Are you going to waste the night today naming the dog?" the fat man shoved the last handful of chicken popcorn into his mouth, "just like the last time he named the Sin Hunting Troop." If you don't plan to ......"

Zheng Qing finally couldn't help it, interrupted the fat man's words, and roared: "I don't have so many 'plans', do you 'plan' to discuss my 'plans' all night? Can you change the word! Count how many plans you have used since you just started!"

The fat man was startled by Zheng Qing's roar, and the chicken rice flower he was chewing in his mouth suddenly slipped into his throat, and he was immediately choked half to death, and hammered his chest hard.

The two elves hurriedly held a glass of water and sent it over.

Zheng Qing's heart finally felt a little more relaxed.

"Black beans. When the fat man shut up, Xiao Xiao gave his own advice: "I remember that there is a children's song 'soybean duck, mung bean frog, black bean dog, red bean shrimp, and a big winter melon'...... In the lyrics, the dog is called Black Bean. ”

"Where did this nursery rhyme come from, why have I never heard of it?"

"Most of the kids in the wizarding world know that. The fat man also relieved himself, and out of nowhere, he took out a handful of dry-fried soybeans, stuffed them into his mouth, and explained vaguely:

"It's about a duck the size of a soybean, a frog the size of a mung bean, and a dog the size of a black bean, sitting on a red skin shrimp, dragging a big winter melon, and going to the Black Forest for adventure......"

"I'm not interested in listening to fairy tales. Zheng Qing waved his hand, yawned heavily, and made a final decision: "Since this is the case...... Let's sum up your opinions and give it a name edamame. ”

"Edamame, how did you come up with the word? I can understand ...... you say gray beans."

"The hair is the hair of the cat's fruit tree, and the bean is the bean of the black bean. ”

"Can a cat be the same as fur?"

"Is the cat hairless? tangled yarn ......"

......

......

While several students in dormitory 403 are arguing over the name of the dog, the dog—perhaps 'edamame' by now—is quietly weaving around the campus of First University.

It forgets where it came from, whether it is a pet of a school student, whether it has its own owner, and when its 'consciousness' was born.

It only remembered the young wizard who appeared in front of it at the moment of its 'self-awareness'.

Well, there seems to be another wizard next to him, and Edamame is not impressed.

Deeply ingrained in its consciousness is the instinct to chase.

The power that comes from the depths of its bloodline constantly warns it that this world is very dangerous. Several times, it was vaguely aware of the danger surrounding it, silently observing it, and even if it hid in the gap of the angular space-time, the feeling like a maggot on the tarsal bone still could not dissipate, and only by staying by the wizard's side would that gaze converge a little.

This simple mind mingles with the instincts of magical creatures, and Edamame is stuck behind the wizard, from under the cat-fruit tree, to the school building, to the student dormitory.

The interplay between a sense of crisis and the power of magic stimulates the rapid growth of edamame.

The countless clones hidden in the gap between time and space are the best assistants for growth. This growth includes not only its proficiency and mastery of talent, but also its understanding of the wizarding world, wizarding and common sense.

In just a few days, it has changed from an ignorant dog to a hunting dog that knows the elements of survival.

But success is also talent, and defeat is also talent.

Talent helps it grow rapidly, but bloodlines limit the height of its growth.

To break this height, it only smells one path.

That's the wizard who chases and liberates his own bloodline.

The alluring aura emanating from the depths of the witch's soul seemed to encompass the smell of the whole world, and it seemed that if two more smells would loosen the shackles in its blood.

For a savvy enough Tyndalus Hound, it is very important to find the right target for the dog.

That makes it feel safe.

In order to maintain this sense of security, it must constantly demonstrate its worth.

Catching a frog is to show its worth, catching a duck, catching another wizard, or even going to the terrible black sheep is also to show its worth.

Now, the wizard gives it a new mission, to find a snake.

It's not easy.

Because the snake had left many traces in all corners of the campus, which had become blurry and elusive under the influence of magic and time, it had to carefully distinguish every little difference in the remaining breath.

For example, it is sniffing at the mud pond on the east bank of Linzhong Lake.

The snake left a very strong breath in the mud pool, which indicates that it had been hiding here for a long time. But the shattered breath tells Edamame that the snake is now gone.

- A withered tortoiseshell was pressed under its claws, and the carapace was hollow, and its original owner had long since died in this world, and the guests of the dove had disappeared for many days.

Along the dark river between the mud pond and Linzhong Lake, it disappears into the depths of the silent forest.

Whether to chase out of school, Edamame was a little hesitant.

Not long ago, it had gone out of school in a reckless attempt to capture the black goat, which was full of fearsome aura, and with the help of its talent and dogs, it dared to attack the black goat, but was almost caught by the black goat's tentacles and stuffed into its mouth.

Although it eventually ripped a few tufts of wool from the black sheep, the clones summoned from the space-time gap suffered heavy losses, and nearly twenty of them were eaten by the black sheep.

Just as Edamame was wrestling, the hallway on the side of the mud pond heard the sound of strange wizards walking and talking.

The dog moved silently, hiding in the shadow between the pillars and a bush, pretending not to exist.

The voices were getting closer and closer, and the topic of the wizards' conversation gradually became clear:

“...... The people on the Alpha side said that the Blood Friends Association had almost confirmed that Seprano was the next Augustus, and that they were waiting for the inaugural speech after the final exams, and that our side of the Reiche didn't know who it would be. ”

"Erwin is a half-blood werewolf, although this is not a big flaw in Jiuyou, but it is estimated that it is a little difficult to become a Lei Zhe. The results of the Zhaoqiao hunting team are worse than Zhang Shuzhi......"

"We chose the Chairman of the Divine Will, and we are not the best hunters, so what does it matter if the hunt is poor. ”

"Don't forget, Zhang Shuzhi is the child of the Zhang family, and they must have the ability to operate behind the scenes. ”

"Every gift given by fate is secretly marked with a price. If Zhang Shuzhi uses the power of the family to become the new Lei Zhe this time, then next time he should use the power of the divine will to return the gift of the family......"

The discussion and footsteps of the strange wizard faded away.

The dog emerged from the shadow of the bushes, his eyes flickering, glancing at the backs of the young wizards, and finally making up his mind, the figure disappeared into the empty lake.

Yes, every gift given by fate needs to be returned to fate at the right time.