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Although Song Yu was a bad namer, she was still very keen on choosing names. Ignoring her son's disdain, she leaned over and said, "If Xiaoqiang can't do it, just call him Big Chong. How cute!"

Song Ze couldn't help but shudder when he thought of those soft bugs, and told her the truth: "Mommy, grandpa said, you brought Dabai back to play with Xunbao and me, since it belongs to us My little friend, it’s up to us to choose the name!”

Song Yu also had a good reason: "I picked it up and saved it. Naturally, I should choose its name. You two have no experience in naming it, but I do."

Song Ze looked at her helplessly and dotingly, and whispered: "A little furball?"

"Isn't it cute and vivid?" Song Yu patted his little head, very proud.

"Well, Goudan is actually very cute." Song Ze muttered.

Song Yu's eyes twitched and he looked at him and said, "What nonsense are you talking about? What a bastard. Who in this age still has such a name?"

Song Ze said seriously: "What's wrong with Goudan? Goudan is also very good."

Uncle Lu secretly told him that Mommy originally wanted to name him Goudan, saying that it would be easier to make a living with a cheap name. In the end, Uncle Lu's firm opposition made her give up the idea.

Song Yu was heartbroken and coughed, covering up his gaffe and saying: "You are right. Since it is your little friend now, you should choose the name. You are not a one or two-year-old child." Now, you can make your own decision."

Song Ze immediately smiled like a flower and said crisply: "Thank you, Mommy."

After saying that, he winked at Fu Xun happily and pulled him along to continue taking names.

Song Yu withdrew from the naming process, sat down on the sofa, and began to watch them naming.

Fu Hanyu came to her side, lowered his voice and asked, "What the hell?"

Song Yu's ears were visibly red. She pushed him with some embarrassment and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know."

Fu Han's jade-like long fingers gently tapped her crimson earlobes, and with a smile in his voice, he guessed: "Did you want to name Zebao Goudan?"

Song Yu pushed him in the face and denied it with all his strength: "I'm not, I don't have it, don't talk nonsense."

When she raised a child for the first time, he was a severely burned and weak child. She felt distressed and frightened. She was afraid that if she didn't do anything right, he wouldn't survive.

The old man in the village said that it was easy to make a living with a bad name, so she wanted to choose one.

However, he was rejected by Lu Ci and ultimately failed.

Seeing that Fu Hanyu would become angry if he continued to speak, he laughed softly and said warmly: "Well, I'm just talking nonsense."

Turn around.

He added: "Goudan is actually pretty good."

Song Yu glared at him and pinched his waist hard.

Fu Hanyu laughed softly and happily again.

I didn't expect that she would still be so superstitious. You can imagine that after she picked up the Zebao, she must have had a hard time raising it.

The old man and the young man over there didn't notice the little tricks they were doing here, and their faces were red with anger. No one was willing to give in, and they both felt that the name they chose was the best.

In the end there was nothing we could do.

Song Ze suggested: "Then let's do rock-paper-scissors, and whoever wins will use the name he chooses."

Fu Xun and the old boy and the blind man nodded in agreement.

Song Yu also got up and came over to join in the fun.

After each of these three chose countless names, and after rejecting them again and again, they each settled on their favorite name.

Old Blind Man: Dashan.

Fu Xun: Big cat.

Song Ze: Lucky Star.

Rock-paper-scissors begins.

Songze scissors.

The old blind man and Fu Xun are the same.

Song Ze jumped up excitedly in victory, looking at the little guy in the nest with sparkling eyes, and said: "From now on, you will be called Fuxing. Your first name will be Fuxing, and your nickname will be Xingxing."

The name was chosen fairly and impartially, and the person who chose the name, although the two people who were not chosen were a little unconvinced and a little disappointed, they still have to admit it.

"Why is your nickname called Xingxing? Can't it be called Fufu?" The old blind man was nitpicking.

"The lucky star is very good. It is very lucky to meet mommy and uncle. The name has a very good meaning." Fu Xun said he was willing to admit defeat. Comfort yourself.

Little White Tiger, no, now it’s time to call him Little Lucky Star. He is obviously very satisfied with this name. His big shining black eyes are full of little stars.

Fu Xun and Song Ze had never raised any pets since they were young. After having little Lucky Star, they began to busy themselves, making a nest for it, preparing all kinds of delicious food for it, and buying toys for it. Not to mention how happy I am.

When I went to school, I told my classmates that they had a new friend, a little white tiger. After its injury healed, I brought it to school to show them.

The little fur ball, the machine fish and the zombie king who were trapped in the shielding box could hear their conversations, but they couldn't see anything. They were so anxious that until night, the old blind man went to rest.

Song Yucai released them and attached a shielding talisman to each one to cover up their powerful spiritual power.

But even so, it still alarmed the old blind man.

He squinted his eyes and looked half-asleep. He knocked on their door as if sleepwalking and said, "Your talisman is not complete and your aura is exposed. As long as a heaven-level warrior is more careful, he can find abnormalities."

"Do you feel it?" Song Yu asked nonsense, but was caught for a moment, a little hastily. From the corner of his eye, he looked at the four people who were pulling and hiding behind the sofa when they heard the footsteps. Only.

"The energy is too powerful." Although the old blind man didn't know what she was hiding, it was a bit scary to have so many powerful spiritual powers appear together.

"Do you have a more perfect talisman?" Song Yu asked again.

She really came across a treasure. The shielding talisman was such a mysterious talisman, and even the various knowledge that the Beixuan ancestor at home had forced into her head was not recorded.

"I have it, but I'm not good enough to draw it or describe it." The old blind man sighed and explained: "That's what I saw in a ruins before. It can completely block all auras. It doesn't need to be You use Tao Yun at the risk of backlash."

It's just a pity.

Song Yu was very knowledgeable about this and asked, "It's forbidden by heaven."

He couldn't tell it because the law of heaven did not allow him to tell it. In other words, this mysterious talisman had the power of the rules of heaven and was bound by the power of heaven and earth.

The old blind man nodded, looked at her and said, "But you can try and see if you can draw it."

He didn't know where she caught Dao Yun and integrated it into the talisman.

But he knows that this is a very risky behavior, and if it doesn't work well, he will be backlashed by the law of heaven and go crazy.

She is also an expert and bold, and even dares to challenge the way of heaven and use it to draw talismans!