The real daughter of the group pet is actually a Taoist boss

"Zhaotang?"

Chu Luo held the tablet in his hand and looked at the three words Bing Zhaotang written on it.

Bing Yinhua nodded repeatedly, "Yes, my name is Zhaotang. How about the name Master?"

She hugged Yuantong and touched Yuantong's hair affectionately.

The resentful boy stayed in the villa for a long time, and his resentment dissipated a lot, and he became more cute and well-behaved.

"Baby! It's not that mom doesn't want to give you a name. It's that mom has thought of so many names and doesn't know which one is suitable?"

"The master said that your name cannot be too good, your blessings cannot be too high, but your name cannot be too bad either..."

We also have to consider the reincarnation of our children.

There are also memorial tablets and graveyards...

"Master, this is the cemetery location I chose."

Brother Ming took out the map and said, "Master, it's really not that we are procrastinating. It's that a good cemetery is too difficult to buy. It took us a long time to choose this cemetery."

"What's more! The location of this cemetery is the most suitable for children. There are children on the left and right. We also asked about some things about these children during their lives. They are all very well-behaved and beautiful children..."

Afraid that Chu Luo felt that the two of them were not doing their best and delayed deliberately, Brother Ming explained a lot.

I just sighed in my heart.

No wonder it is said that children are the best money to make.

The more they choose, the more dissatisfied they become, the more they choose, the higher their demands, and the more they choose, the more they want better things.

The name should be good.

The cemetery is better.

Be kind to children around the cemetery.

"Snow heralds a good year, and begonias intoxicate the sun."

Chu Luo nodded to the tablet, "Zhao, the word for going abroad, elegance, honor, innate intelligence, success in middle age, fame and fortune."

"Tang is beautiful and talented. If you torture your spouse or hurt your son, you will be lucky if you marry late, have good fortune in middle age, and be prosperous in old age."

"Zhao belongs to fire, and Tang belongs to wood. The name is a combination of fire and wood. Wood produces fire, and wood and fire produce each other. This combination is very good. For a person's name, this name can improve fortune and help with academic and career development."

She looked at Bing Yinhua and Brother Ming, "The name was chosen very well, the five elements match her, and she is not too striving for perfection."

"Although it only scores over [-] points based on the five-digit three-square scale, it is an excellent name for her."

Bing Yinhua breathed a sigh of relief and hugged the resentful boy, "Bing Zhaotang, you will be called Bing Zhaotang from now on! You have a name, a tablet, and a cemetery!"

Resentful Child... No, Bing Zhaotang also had a cute smile on his chubby face when he heard this, "I like this name! Thank you, Mom!"

"Thank you too, Dad!"

Bing Yinhua hugged her affectionately and rubbed her. Brother Ming also reached out and touched her head, "Thank you for everything. This is what we should do."

"Tongtong, you have a name! We can no longer call you Yuantong, your name is Bing Yinhua!" Song Miaomiao ran over and happily grabbed Bing Zhaotang's little hand.

The two children happily pulled each other around in circles.

"You have a name!"

"I have a name!"

"Your name is Tangtang, and Haitang is also called Tangtang! Both of you are called Tangtang, can we make a mistake?"

"Let's ask Tangtang if he wants to call me by the same name!"

The two children ran to the garden hand in hand.

Bing Yinhua looked at the backs of the two little guys with a motherly smile, the tenderness in her eyes almost dripping.

"My Tangtang is well-behaved, sensible and beautiful. I think I can take her back and keep her by my side!"

She looked at Chu Luo tentatively.

Chu Luo: "Don't even think about it."

Bing Yinhua: "..."

guessed.

"I have set up a formation here, and her resentment will slowly dissipate within it. Once she leaves this formation for too long, or without the blessing of my talisman..."

"The resentment will eat away at her again."

"Besides... you two are living people, and being in contact with the resentful boy for a long time will do no good to either of you."

Bing Yinhua laughed dryly, "I was just thinking about it."

Brother Ming was more sensible and rolled his eyes at her, "It is better for Tangtang to follow the master than to follow us. Let's come and see her when we have time."

"Your luck has improved recently, right?"

Chu Luo suddenly spoke.

When Bing Yinhua heard this, he nodded repeatedly, "A master is a master. You can figure it out by just calculating. I've been very lucky recently and successfully auditioned for a movie by a great director."

"Brother Ming has also been very lucky recently and signed a newcomer with great potential."

Brother Ming also laughed, "Master is indeed amazing."

"It's not me who is great, it's the resentful child! She was raised like a Gumantong before, which can nourish her parents' luck."

"Your good luck is related to her."

Bing Yinhua and Brother Ming were both stunned for a moment.

Bing Yinhua frowned and said, "Master, will this have any bad influence on her...?"

"No."

"That's good." Bing Yinhua breathed a sigh of relief, "We are willing to be her parents, not because we want her to nourish us."

Brother Ming also nodded.

They just plain pity and love that kid.

It's also possible that he witnessed the child's miserable condition and couldn't bear it, and wanted to hurt the child more.

When it comes to feelings, there really isn’t much.

But they didn't want anything in return from this child.

Chu Luo: "I know."

It is precisely because I know that I tell them.

In this relationship, it's not just the two of them who are giving, but the resentful boy is also getting something in return.

"Master, do you know? There has been a very outrageous news in our circle recently?" Bing Yinhua changed the subject with a gossipy look on his face.

Brother Ming guessed what she was going to say and was speechless, "You didn't know that this was outrageous news, and you told the master."

"Shouldn't I ask the master for confirmation?"

"what news?"

"It's said that a large-scale event is going to be held, or..." Bing Yinhua looked a little strange, "It's still a big event in the demon world, it seems to be some kind of demon king competition."

"As soon as you hear it, you know it's fake."

"Although it has only spread in a small circle, no one believes it."

Chu Luo slowly turned his head and looked at Jing Jiayan, who was sitting on the carpet not far away, playing games and eavesdropping with her ears raised.

"I didn't! I definitely didn't tell anyone about it!" Jing Jiayan threw away her phone and raised her hands to show her innocence, "I definitely revealed this information to the demon."

"I'm not stupid, how could I let ordinary people know about this? I..."

She slowed down her speech, lowered her raised hands, and blinked rapidly, "Maybe the executive organizer knows what's going on?"

"Lolo, let me make a call first to confirm."

She immediately rushed over, picked up the phone, and dialed Qiao Zhou's number directly.

Bing Yinhua was stunned.

It took a while to realize what he had just heard, "So... is it true? Is there really a Demon King Contest?"

Brother Ming was also shocked, "Demon... Demon King Contest!"

This news, which is so outrageous that even a three-year-old child would not believe it, is actually true.