Chapter 25: The Peach is dying, scorching its bloom

The little fox looked very disappointed, because she really didn't seem to have a name. When my mother died, it was so hasty that she didn't even tell her her name.

Seeing the little fox's dejected appearance, he stepped forward to comfort her, "Don't be sad little fox, even if we don't have a name, we are good friends!" I didn't have a name before I died, but I was given it by Daxian! ”

"Friend...... A name? The little fox's eyes lit up, "Yes! I can have someone give me a name, too! ”

As he spoke, the little fox looked at Xiao Xiao with bright eyes, and said, "Xiao Yao, since we are good friends, then you can give me a name!" ”

Xiao Yao was stunned and hesitated: "But...... I don't know how to choose a name! ”

The little fox arched his head with his head, "Please, please, please, I want a name too!" ”

I couldn't resist the little fox's bitter pleading, so I could only agree with difficulty. Then she fell into contemplation, but after a long time, she not only wrinkled her little face into a bitter melon, but also made the little fox an ant on a hot pot.

Meng Ji looked at the two little guys funny, and drove the three monsters under his feet to the corner to squat, saving them from being an eyesore.

The lion spirit, tiger spirit and dog bear spirit are very obedient, and there is no way to do it if they are not obedient, and if they are not as strong as others, they can only be slaughtered by others.

Strength is respected! This has always been the case among the demon clans, and they have fundamentally followed the natural rules of survival of the fittest and natural selection.

Meng Ji's strength was much higher than theirs, so they really couldn't withstand the thought of resisting.

I thought about it for a long time, but I really couldn't think of any good names, but looking at my eyes and looking at my little fox, I couldn't bear to refuse her.

Just when she was at a loss, she happened to see Meng Ji driving away the monsters, and immediately found a savior.

"That's right! My name is given by Daxian, so it's better to let Daxian also give the little fox a name. ”

Xiao Xiao happily clenched his little fists, pulled the little fox with an unknown reason and came to Meng Ji's body, and said excitedly: "Great Immortal, Great Immortal!" Would you like to give the little fox a name? I can't think of a good name! ”

Meng Ji instinctively refused, but he really couldn't think of any good name, so he could only pester Meng Ji.

Meng Ji saw the expectant looks on the faces of the two little guys, and he was also a little unbearable, touched his nose, and could only reluctantly agree.

"This is only one time, not the next one!"

In fact, it's nothing to choose a name, he can come up with a lot of names in minutes, but this little fox is Qingqiu's, if he is too close to her, he will inevitably have unnecessary cause and effect with Qingqiu.

In the flood famine, cause and effect are the most difficult to guess, and it is difficult to predict whether it will be a blessing or a curse.

Therefore, people who know the number of days, before the catastrophe comes, will choose to be less involved in cause and effect and live in seclusion.

Although Meng Ji had some concerns about the cause and effect of the little fox, he was not afraid of it, otherwise he might have agreed to die and help her choose a name.

Meng Ji thought about it, and said to the two little guys: "The name of the peach tree is based on the color of the peach tree, the so-called peach is young, scorching its flower, so I named her 'Xiaoxiao'." ”

"As for the little fox! The fiery red hair on your body is somewhat similar to the peach tree, it seems that the fate of the two of you is not shallow, so I might as well give you the second half of this sentence, and the name will be 'Zhuohua'! ”

Xiaoxiao and the little fox both read the word Zhuohua in their hearts, and the little fox jumped up with excitement when she read it, and the Xiaoxiao on the side was also happy for her.

The little fox got a new name, and while he was happy, he also regained his naughty nature and started to fight with the young.

Meng Ji shook his head with a smile, and was about to leave, but the little fox suddenly stopped playing and said with a serious face: "No! Wrong! Daxian, unexpectedly, my mother said that I am the princess of Qingqiu, so I can't be called Zhuohua, but should be called 'Qingqiu Zhuohua'. ”

"Qingqiu Zhuohua ......" Meng Ji silently recited three times, and suddenly a wonderful touch came to his heart, feeling that this name was really good, he pinched his fingers again, and suddenly the sky was clear.

"Is there a master-apprentice relationship?"

Meng Ji looked at the little fox thoughtfully, there was a golden divine light in his eyes, and he saw the little fox through with a single look.

There is a faint shadow of a nine-tailed fox in the bloodline, it seems that it is the Qingqiu fox clan, and the age is ...... Well? He was only nine months old!

Meng Ji looked at the little fox in surprise and asked, "Xiao Zhuohua, are you only nine months old?" ”

The little fox snapped his fingers ignorantly, and nodded after a long while, "Hey! It seems like nine months! Daisen, how did you know? ”

Meng Ji smiled and didn't answer, he still hasn't figured out why this master-apprentice fate came from, and he doesn't know whether to break it off or let it be.

However, since this little fox is the princess of the Qingqiu fox clan, if he wants to accept the little fox as an apprentice, he must go to Qingqiu for a turn.

Could it be ...... The fate of master and apprentice is in Qingqiu?

Meng Ji fell into deep thought.

"Hey! Daisen!! You haven't told me how you know? The little fox's curiosity was very high, and when he saw that Meng Ji didn't answer, he asked.

Meng Ji was interrupted from his train of thought, looking at the little fox's unafraid appearance, as well as the trace of admiration hidden in the depths of her longing eyes.

His heart moved slightly, and the idea of accepting apprentices was a little heavier, but he still held back, and after touching the little fox's head, he praised her name, "The name Qingqiu Zhuohua is very good, and it matches you very well!" ”

Xiao Zhuohua felt beautiful in her heart, and said with a stinky fart: "Yes! I also think it's very good, my name must be the best in the world!! ”

However, Xiao Zhuohua was obviously not so easy to deal with, and after she turned her head, she pulled Meng Ji's sleeve again and asked, "Daxian, you haven't told me yet, why do you know my age?" Do you know my mother! ”

Xiao Zhuohua stared at Meng Ji nervously, when she saw Meng Ji, she felt inexplicably kind, and now that he knew that he was a few months old, did he really know his mother?

Meng Ji suddenly realized why the little fox had to ask persistently, and his feelings were that he regarded himself as a relative!

Also...... After all, she is just a child who lost her mother not long after she was born.

She longs for family affection, and naturally doesn't want to give up the slightest possibility.

It's a pity that he is really not her relative, and he doesn't know her mother.

Meng Ji hesitated slightly, but still shook his head.

"This great immortal can pinch and calculate, naturally I know your age, I am not your mother's friend, and I don't even know where Qingqiu is?"

Xiao Zhuohua's eyes gradually dimmed, his eyes were full of tears, and he looked unusually lost.

"So you're not ...... either"

Meng Ji looked at Xiao Zhuohua's lost appearance, and couldn't help but think of the idiom of 'fox died in Shouqiu', it seems that the Qingqiu fox clan's attachment to the clansman and the ancestral land is engraved in the bones!

fell on Xiao Zhuohua's head, and took out a peach to comfort her.

It's just that it has little effect, although Xiao Zhuohua took the peach, he still looks listless and smiling.

"Although this great immortal doesn't know where Qingqiu is? But finding it is easy! ”

Xiao Zhuohua turned his head in surprise and looked at Meng Ji not far away.

"Really!!"

Meng Ji said proudly: "My gourd immortal never deceives people!" ”