Chapter 12: Born God's Name
"I don't know what to call a few young heroes?"
After Lao Zhang introduced the situation of himself and the others, he asked with some curiosity, a group of septuplets of unknown origin, no matter where they are placed, are enough to arouse people's curiosity. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"In the next Qi ......" Qi Ming smiled slightly, and was about to step forward to introduce himself.
Halfway through the words, the four babies who had been pressing on the side for a long time suddenly laughed when they heard the words, patted their chests and said proudly to Lao Zhang: "My name is the fourth baby." ”
"Four babies?" Lao Zhang was slightly stunned, "It's rare to see someone with the surname Him......"
Qi Ming: "...... Uncle, my name is Qi ......"
"This is my younger brother, called Qiwa. Siwa stretched out his hand and hooked Qi Ming's shoulder and introduced it boldly.
Qi Ming: "???"
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When Lao Zhang figured out that the names of the gourd babies were one, two, three, four, five, six and seven babies, he did not show any funny looks, but was in awe of the gourd babies.
"A few sons and daughters, it must be a disciple secretly cultivated by some sect, now go down the mountain to practice!" Lao Zhang Shen said mysteriously, looking at the confused expressions of the gourd babies, he added two more sentences, "Don't worry, I always open my mouth tightly." I will never reveal it!", he said, and reached out to cover his mouth, with a solemn expression.
Everyone went down the mountain, and there was nothing to say all the way.
Lao Zhang's expression was solemn, as if he had accepted some sacred task, and he led the way in front of him with concentration, and the two apprentices followed closely behind, protecting the master on the left and on the right.
The master did not squint, but the two apprentices were very curious about this group of young boys and girls of unknown origin. These seven young men, although they were not very old, were all born handsome. The boys are magnificent, the girls are bright and moving, and although they are dressed like wild men in the mountains, they cannot hide their natural noble temperament.
Even Qi Ming, who seems to be the least outstanding among the brothers, has the body of the seven babies who originally belonged to Ji, and the temperament that is inadvertently revealed by his gestures is very similar to the god of war who lives in heaven and shocks the world, and even his eyebrows and eyes are similar.
But the so-called relationship is born from the heart, not to mention that it is not the deity who has been in the gourd for a year. Qi Ming's dove occupies the magpie's nest, although he has the foundation of the tree, but he has not obtained his heart. The seven-colored gourd is a treasure of heaven and earth, but it is Qi Ming's body that is molded on the foundation of the tree.
Therefore, the seventh baby, who was supposed to be as sharp as the third baby, but was more flamboyant and domineering, grew into a wilting little child under the influence of Qi Ming...... It also has to be a good foundation, although the temperament can't be affected, but the appearance is born after all, not to mention that the gourd babies look similar, Qi Ming did not drag the brothers and sisters back in terms of appearance.
For Zhang Quanfu and Zhang Goudan who grew up in the mountains since childhood, the seven people of the gourd baby are as noble and cold as the mortal immortals.
The two of them had the heart to talk but were in awe of the identity of the teenagers' "sect disciples", occasionally turned around and secretly looked at each other, and quickly looked away as soon as the other party noticed it, it was no different from being a thief.
In the end, the gourd babies formed together followed the three masters and apprentices not far away, on the one hand, to prevent them from being lost, and on the other hand, to avoid being heard by the other party.
At this time, the gourd babies were temporarily holding an emergency meeting, chaired by Qi Ming, the topic of the meeting was how to explain the identities of themselves and others, and focused on criticizing the stupid behavior of the four babies to expose everyone's real names.
"When you go out, how can you not be vigilant at all? You must know that the rivers and lakes are sinister, and you can casually tell strangers your name, what if you meet a bad person?" Qi Ming frowned and pointed seriously, "So we have to think of a name for ourselves, and when others ask us what our names are, we are not allowed to say anything about four babies and seven babies." "It's so classless.
The fourth baby was bombarded by Qi Ming, and she also felt very aggrieved: "Grandpa taught us to be honest children!"
When several other people heard this, they also felt that Qi Ming was making a big fuss, and they all expressed their support for Siwa's honest approach.
Qi Ming looked at the situation, this Nima is not right, will he have to walk in the name of the seventh baby for the rest of his life in the future?
In the future, if you mix up the fame, others talk about a certain god, the prefix is a supernatural power, the world's might, the world's ten thousand people admire the virtue of the Quartet, etc., etc., the high-end atmosphere is on the grade, and the result is a suffix to a X baby, how can it be embarrassing?
Qi Ming thought for a while, then changed his tone to a softer tone and said, "Have you ever thought that our milk name can't be told to others casually. Milk names are only called by people close to us, such as grandpa. If you let other people call it that, wouldn't it be the same as grandpa?"
"What Lao Qi said makes sense! How can we casually let others call us by the same name as grandpa. Sanwa originally felt that the name "Sanwa" was not cool and domineering enough, and it did not conform to his cold temperament, but now Qi Ming mentioned it, and immediately raised his hands and feet in approval.
The gourd babies frowned and thought about it, and also felt that what Qi Ming said was very reasonable.
Seeing this, Qi Ming was immediately overjoyed, the opportunity to get rid of the name "Seven Baby" was in front of him, and he hurriedly said while the iron was hot: "Since this is the case, we will have to give ourselves another name in the future, and we will use this externally, and we can call the milk name internally." "Anyway, everyone usually calls older brothers, younger brothers and sisters, and it won't be useful at all when the milk name is used.
Qi Ming snorted and sneered in his heart, and he was in a very happy mood, as if he had forgotten that there was still someone who could affectionately call him "Seven Baby".
The gourd babies hesitated, and in the end, it was still decided by the big baby: "Just do what Lao Qi said." ”
It's strange to say, although the gourd babies have no concept of names on weekdays, but when Qi Ming planned to name the brothers, strange names naturally popped out of their mouths, and they all took it for granted, without feeling abrupt at all.
"Chiyao", "Qingqi", "Zangfeng", "Yan", "Zeyan", "Yang".
Born God Name.
“...... Qi, Qi Ming. Qi Ming suddenly felt that his name sounded so low-end and not classy, but then again, Ji's name was domineering, so why don't you change your name to "Ji".
Qi Ming fell into deep thought......
The name problem was solved briefly and quickly, and the gourd babies happily dispersed.
The three people of the Zhang family, who led the way in front, would not have thought that the names pronounced by the young people in the back in a few words would be thousands of years ago, or countless years later, all of them had a great reputation that had been passed down for thousands of miles.
But at this moment, it was just a group of barefoot, muddy young people, nothing more.
Lao Zhang, who was fortunate enough to be a witness to history, and his two fledgling apprentices, at the moment were just thinking about going down the mountain early. The former was thinking about how to entertain the teenager who looked very extraordinary, and the latter was thinking about how to share today's experience with his peers.
Finally, in addition to the three hunters in Zhangjiazhuang, there is actually another one who has also become a witness to history, who is reluctantly carrying two smiling female babies down the mountain with everyone, and at the same time is also affectionately thinking about a litter of young leopards somewhere in the distant mountains behind him, and the female leopard who wanders somewhere, looking for food for the young leopards.