Lu Duhuan looked at the little duckling who was following her a little speechlessly.

Harm, melancholy.

She had already told this duck that she wasn't where her father was going, and she couldn't help it find her father's.

But this little duck is very stubborn, and I don't know where to see that she is similar to its father, and I am very confident that she can take it to find its father.

Hey, wait.

This little duck is saying that she is like his father, and if she rounds it off, she is not a duck.

Lu Qianhuan: Thank you, I was offended.

"Well, duckling...... That, what's your name?" Lu Duhuan asked.

This little duck attaches great importance to his identity as "not a duck", so as to avoid waiting for it to become a fried duck, Lu Duanhuan quickly changed his mind and asked about its name.

......

I waited for a long time and didn't wait for the duckling's answer.

Lu Qianhuan: "?"

What's wrong?

Could it be that this little duck not only doesn't know what breed he is, but also doesn't remember his name?

Her puzzled gaze fell on the duckling, which was still clinging to her calf with its wings, just in time to meet its stunned gaze.

It was obvious that the wings holding her calf were a little loose, and it seemed to be so sad that even the feathers lost their luster, "I don't have a name...... Woowoo...... Before my dad could get it for me, he disappeared...... He doesn't want me anymore......"

When he said this, Lu Duhuan's heart was very sour when he heard this.

She looked at the stunned duckling, her heart was filled with infinite pity, she stretched out her index finger, gently bent down and smoothed the feathers on the duckling's head.

The duckling obediently let her pet it, squinting its two small black eyes.

"Then how old are you?" Lu Duhuan nodded at the little duckling's light golden head.

"I don't know...... I've been here since I was in the eggshell, long, long, long time......" The duckling's voice echoed softly.

“......”

This little duck is so good that I've asked him several questions, and only two of them don't know—

I don't know this, I don't know that.

Lu Duhuan: "...... How long is it?"

"Hmm...... It's been a long, long time...... It's been thousands of years......"

What?!

What the hell?!

Isn't this a duck a few ...... How many thousand?!

The smile on Lu Qianhuan's face gradually solidified, and he silently withdrew the hand that was placed on the duckling's head.

Gan, it's thousands of years old, and I gave her a cute set.

The little duck felt the warm fingertips on its head move away, it shook its head, and was a little aggrieved for a while, why didn't it touch it again?

Before Lu Duhuan withdrew his fingers, his wings quickly hugged him, and Xiao Bianzui also said at the same time:

"Wow wow...... I've been here all the time...... It's been a long, long time and no one has played with me...... Daddy doesn't want me anymore...... I can not find him...... Woowoo woo ......"

Lu Duhuan looked at the little duckling who hugged her fingers tightly with her wings, and her heart kept jumping back and forth between "Harm, this little duck looks really pitiful" and "No, it's already a mature duck of several thousand years old".

She rubbed her temples with a headache, and finally sighed in her heart, bent down to pick up the little duck with her hand, pinched its little flat beak, and said to it: "Okay, you are not a duck, and you don't have your own name, so what should I call you?"

The duckling's voice was thin and soft, "I...... I don't know ......."

"Okay, why don't I give you a name? I'll tell you, I have a nice name. I don't usually pick it up for him. Lu Jinhuan smiled proudly, revealing an expression of "You have made a lot of money".

After the little duck listened to Lu Qianhuan's words, his little eyes were shining, and he nodded a little happily, "Okay, okay." ”

Lu Duhuan held the duckling in his hand, frowned, as if he was thinking seriously, and after a while, he said: "What do you think of Xiaojin? or Xiaobai? are very in line with your temperament, perfect." ”

"Xiaojin, Xiaobai, both of them are very good......" The little duckling's dark eyes rolled, and he nodded his duckling's head vigorously, and responded.

Don't look at this little duck is already a duck of several thousand years old, but the age of demon cultivation is still different from human cultivation, demon cultivation is blessed with a strong body, but the wisdom is far inferior to human cultivation, and it is even more lacking in enlightenment.

The more powerful the demon cultivator, the slower the cultivation progress in the early stage, of course, this kind of demon cultivator is basically born with spiritual wisdom. Therefore, the age of this little duck is equivalent to that of a child, and this little duck has been staying here since it broke out of its shell, and has not seen much of the world.

I am very satisfied with the names of "Xiaobai" and "Xiaojin" that are similar to "Ah Huang" and "Rhubarb", and even feel very beautiful in my heart, it has a name!

Lu Jinhuan smiled kindly, "...... Then since you like it all, let's call it Little Platinum. ”

Well, it's great, it's worthy of her, named genius!

"Uh-huh......" the duckling nodded in agreement.

"Okay, since you don't have any opinions, then I'll call you Little Platinum. ”

Little duckling, no, it should be said that little platinum flapped his wings a little excitedly, "Uh-huh...... My name is Little Platinum. ”

Lu Duhuan: ......

It should be clarified here that she really didn't advertise Brain Platinum.

"Little Platinum, do you see anyone else besides me, like two men?"

Lu Qianhuan wanted to join Shao Mo and Ning He as soon as possible, but he still had no clue and didn't know where to start.

At first she thought about the Faceless Vine's words, "Your two friends are waiting for you inside", which was a reference to the Black Mountains.

But now that she had come in, she hadn't seen Shao Mo and Ning He, except for this peculiar duckling.

The little duck platinum rubbed Lu Qianhuan's hand with his head very affectionately, and replied, "People...... I've only seen you alone......"

Lu Wanhuan frowned when he heard this, could it be that Shao Mo Ning and the two of them were not here, so where were they?

......

Lu Duhuan didn't ask much about this little duck, although this little duck is thousands of years old, it looks like a stupid duck who has just broken out of the shell and doesn't know anything, basically he doesn't know anything. Her eyes drooped slightly, and after a moment of thought, she decided to continue looking into the depths of the black mountain range, and maybe she would find something.

So Lu Duhuan took a duckling and continued to walk in the depths of this black mountain range.

About the time when there was a pillar of incense, Lu Duhuan stood still on a stone wall, there was nothing on the stone wall, only a dragon flying and phoenix dancing "Dao" word, at first glance, this word is really ugly, ugly is comparable to the "big" seen on the stone tower quiet room before.

Lu Qianhuan: "......"

It's the same person, and it's rare for someone to write as ugly......

Before Lu Duhuan could think about it for too long, the Mo Yuyu Jian in her sleeve who had been in the "crazy" poison gate was faintly hot, and flew out of her cuffs with a "whoosh".