In order to alleviate the embarrassment, Xiao Cheng asked, "Haven't you asked the patriarch for his name?"

"Ah, look at me, I'm confused. I chatted with you for a long time, but I forgot about it, my name is Gaha Kanku......". The old fox opened his mouth and said the extra-long name composed of one hundred and sixty-six syllables, and shook Xiao Cheng to his stomach.

"Is this a name or an article? Is it difficult to shout out this article every time you say hello? "He kept slandering.

"Uh, Patriarch, do you have a name suitable for communicating with humans?" Xiao Cheng could only ask.

"Yes, I have a human name, and my name is Fordema." The old fox said with a smile.

Poof!

The half sip of wine that Xiao Cheng had just swallowed squirted out directly, and the spray was all over the face of Fudimo.

He looked at the bewildered face of Fudimo with ghostly eyes, stared at the big eyes, and turned into a Buddha with a clear eye, his eyes penetrated the state of hundreds of millions of people's hearts, and asked in a vicious tone: "Are you Voldemort? Wasn't you destroyed by Harry Potter, why did you come back to life again?" Could it be that this fox body is one of your Horcruxes?"

"What Harry... , what Horcruxes ... "Fordemort was confused.

Xiao Cheng was not very awake by this name, and for a moment his mind mixed the memories of his past life and present life, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

Slap the table and yelled: "You old immortal, I'll just say, how could you be killed by a rookie magician, sure enough, there is still a hand, prepared a horcrux in another world, continue to live, tenacious comparable to the prehistoric cockroach Xiaoqiang, amazing, admire, hahaha, ginger is old and spicy, the ancients are honest and do not deceive." ”

Fu Dimo didn't understand the situation, looked at the eight ancestors who were also confused around him, and confirmed that Xiao Cheng, this kid has a tendency to snake spirits, don't be like him, and he has no identity.

Nangong Tang and Xiao Cheng have been together for a while, and they are already in a state of indifference to the situation of this guy popping up strange language from time to time.

She left her seat with great composure and punched Xiao Cheng, who was pointing at the Patriarch of Fudimo and was about to continue to say something.

A very heavy punch hit Xiao Cheng's head at once, and there, a big bag was visibly bulging with the naked eye.

Xiao Cheng, who was excited with his teeth and claws, was suddenly stunned, and then, his eyes became clear, and he figured out the difference between reality and his previous life, and when he thought that he had connected the Flying Fox Patriarch with that snake-eyed Voldemort, his old face turned red in an instant. Looking back, he glared at Nangong Tang viciously.

Nangong Tang rubbed his red fists, saw Xiao Cheng's eyes, and said dissatisfiedly: "Didn't you sue me, if you are in a nervous state, let me wake you up?" I did what you asked, why did you still kick me?"

"My living ancestor, let you wake me up, there are so many places to start, why are you beating your head? If you beat me stupid, I will see how you will live in the future?" Xiao Cheng pointed at Nangong Tang, whose face was flushed, and roared.

"Deliberately, the cliff is deliberate, you can wake up with a pinch, can you use enough strength to beat your head?

Nangong Tang's acting was superb and in place, pouted, walked back to his seat dissatisfied, turned his head, and ignored Xiao Cheng, who was angry, but the corners of his mouth provoked a thick black smile. "I've been 'bullied' by thieves many times, this one, collect some interest first."

Even if Xiao Cheng didn't look at the county lord's face, he could roughly estimate that the little lady was snickering, and for a moment, she was speechless and choked.

"This is to cocoon and bind yourself, giving orders to the body, as long as Tang Tang awakens himself from the attack of the snake spirit disease, don't care, it is equivalent to digging a pit and burying himself. My head hurts."

Xiao Cheng grinned and rubbed the bag on his head, looked at the stunned Fordless, and said embarrassedly: "Patriarch, your name is Voldemort?"

"No, it's Fordema".

The patriarch was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly it dawned on him, this kid regarded me as another legendary figure, no wonder there was such an expression.

He also dipped his wine and wrote his name.

Xiao Cheng took a look at it and breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out to be a different phonetic word, which scared me to death, thinking that the big guy was also wearing it, and there was a false alarm, and this fist was in vain.

Hahaha......!

Ding Ding and Xiao Meng slapped the table heartlessly and laughed. The first scene, Xiao Cheng is too stupid, when will he not laugh at this time? Xiao Meng was ridiculed by Ding Ding with Xiao Cheng.

Xiao Cheng secretly shouted, 'My sister was damaged by Ding Ding's little devil'. In desperation, when you can't hear it, you don't hear it, and you don't feel upset.

"Interesting, Xiao Cheng, tell me, who is sacred and what legend is this Voldemort who has the same name as the old man?" asked Fordemore with great interest.

As soon as he asked, the well-fed and well-fed flying foxes pricked up their ears in unison, and the silver and the mischievous Sotu An Lidai looked over with great interest. Lying on the ground on his back and pretending to be a dead bear, he got up with a grunt, poured a bowl of wine, and looked at Xiao Cheng with a 'silly' look.

"Just pretend to be a stupid bear!"

Xiao Cheng glanced at the miniature version of the bear under his eyes, and became angry when he saw this guy selling cute bears. If you have kung fu to train well, this is not the time, first meet the wishes of many flying foxes, isn't it just storytelling?

Cough lightly twice, drink wine to moisten your throat, and hang the appetite of many masters.

Ding Ding had already waved his little fist to demonstrate, and if Xiao Cheng continued to hang his appetite, she wouldn't mind punching him like Sister Tangtang. 'Brother Xiao Cheng is the most resistant to beating', Ding Ding has always had this understanding, so 'it's okay for people who resist beating to beat casually', this is also her understanding.

Seeing that many eyes were condensed, especially the patriarch of Fudimo, his eyes became unkind, Xiao Cheng didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly started talking. He has to be measured to have an appetite, and he still understands the truth of overreach.

"Once upon a time, there was a little boy named Harry Potter whose parents were wizards. What is a magician? You understand it as a different kind of monk, which is different from the way ordinary monks practice, but they have the same path, and the purpose of cultivating magic is to become stronger.

When Potter was a baby, Lord Voldemort, the leader of the evil organization, found his parents, and a 'Avadaso Curse' passed ......". ......

Xiao Cheng had a lotus tongue and slowly told the beginning of the story, causing the flying foxes to shout in surprise.

He talked about Harry Potter taking the train to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and he suddenly shouted, "I know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown."

There was no waking wood, this guy took the wine bowl and slapped it on the bluestone. With a 'snap', the wine bowl sank into the stone table, which showed that the strength was well controlled.

Commenting on books pays attention to a posture, Xiao Cheng put on a posture and pointed forward, not to mention, he has the style of a storyteller.

Quiet, absolutely quiet, the expected thunderous applause, did not happen.

Xiao Cheng blinked, turned his head suspiciously, and came into contact with hundreds of eyes that exuded resentment and anger, and even his good sister Xiao Meng looked at him with an angry face.

"What's going on here, I'm talking about it very well, the train and other things are explained, it is said that it is the means of transportation in the story, the plot is added by me, and it is more the style of this world, it should be able to win a full house, but ...... the situation in front of you?" Xiao Cheng blinked, unable to understand where these guys' grudges came from.

"Is this the end?" asked Tintin aloud.

Xiao Cheng nodded stupidly. "That's it for today."

"How long is this story?" asked Captain Breeg with a gloomy face.

"I think about it, it's just one percent, or one in two hundred, specifically, I haven't calculated it yet, you know, a novel, it takes four or five days to read it, and it's a long time to talk about it." Xiao Cheng explained kindly.

"How long are you going to be a guest here?" Bu Lai Ge's face was ugly, and his white hair stood on end.

"Oh, you are so hospitable, but I'm sorry to bother for too long, I'll go back at dawn. Xiao Cheng said with a smile, feeling that the Flying Fox Clan was too polite.

"Your uncle!"

"Your sister's!"

"Beat him!" ......

A large group of flying foxes pounced on them like lightning.

"You slipped away at the beginning of the story, where do you hear the rest of the story? Isn't this playing tricks on me? I'll beat you to death." Bu Lai Ge cursed repeatedly, lightning flew, and landed in front of Xiao Cheng, who was surprised, and wanted to fight.

"No, that's fine?... This thing is just a pleasure, who told you that I have to finish speaking, how can I have that spare time?"

Xiao Cheng finally understood that he had provoked public anger for Mao, and he knew it earlier, so he just made a little story about Snow White to fool around, who would have thought that these guys would be so serious?

Nangong Tang kicked the side to watch the lively panda, meaning to let him come forward to help. The eye-eyed bear stood up and reluctantly went to the rescue. At this time, Xiao Cheng was surrounded by a large group of Saint Realm flying foxes, and their speed was too fast, and Xiao Cheng couldn't hide.

Fordemo and the other nine fox costumes didn't see it. If you dare to throw the beginning, you will slip away, and you will have to be beaten.

In this world, it doesn't matter whether the story is commented on or not, the story must be finished, otherwise, it will not be over.

Xiao Cheng remembered that in the Demon God Altar, the Yin and Yang people forced themselves to finish telling the story of Ma Weiyi, and he understood. He hasn't been wearing it for a long time, the original owner lives in a mess, and he doesn't know much about social customs, okay, this is a loss.

"Stop,... I have a way of getting it done."

Xiao Cheng stared at the dozens of big claws enlarged in front of him, and shouted in his heart: The lightning flying fox is worthy of its reputation, this speed of attack is absolutely amazing! The monk of the same level is not an opponent at all, this is still a joke, if he is real, he will not be able to fight at all if he does not use his transformation, it is really a race with amazing combat power.

The big paws all stopped in front of Xiao Cheng, and the captain of the Bulai Pavilion, who was close at hand, asked with a look of disbelief: "Is there any way for you to tell the story completely?" Could it be that you have lived here for hundreds of days?...... You're going to have to get out of this world in ten days, you're a liar?"

"What's so difficult about this, you follow me out of this world! Where is the world not home? When the time comes, I'll tell you a story if it's okay. There are so many stories about Lao Tzu, I can't listen to you!"

Xiao Cheng blurted out the words, which made the place quiet, and then, there was a strange ridicule