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Chapter 442: Are we not together? (9)

Leng Xiao originally thought that Mr. Gui had something to think about, but he didn't expect that Mr. Gui actually said that the name Xiaobao was not worthy of Xiaobao, so she looked at Xiaobao for a test, and it was indeed true. When it comes to Xiaobao's appearance, in fact,

Among all the people, Xiaobao is not that outstanding, but Xiaobao's aura is calm, and he stands as calm as a virgin, which makes people feel an inexplicable surrender, and inexplicably makes people feel that this man is incomparable to other men.

, Mr. Gui started to please Xiaobao out of nowhere.

It wasn't until Gui Lao himself finished speaking that he realized that the influence of this spirit was too severe. It seemed that he would never be able to catch up with it if he practiced for a lifetime. The little treasure in front of him was very worthy of his respect and admiration.

Xiaobao naturally knew that Leng Xiao was looking at him, so he looked at Mr. Gui and said with a smile.

"As long as Leng Xiao is willing, you can call me whatever you want, I don't care!"

The voice is soft but contains magnetism, which is very attractive. Even Xuan Lao and Gui Lao are deeply attracted by it.

"Haha, thank you, Mr. Gui, for reminding me. It's time to give Xiaobao and Xiaodiao names. They are both grown men now."

"Okay, Leng Xiao, let's just say goodbye. We have nothing to do. Please don't disturb us during this period. We two want to go into seclusion for a while, and these purple roots can't be wasted."

So the two elders waved their hands and left the small courtyard where Leng Xiao lived. As soon as Mr. Xuan and Mr. Gui left, Xiaodiao started calling.

"Leng Xiao, can I choose my own name? Look at the name you gave Bai Tiao. I'm embarrassed to say anything!"

Xiaodiao lowered his head to trim his nails and curled his lips.

"Okay, then you name it yourself. Tell me what names you have chosen for yourself."

"Well, let me think about it!"

Xiaobao tilted his head, glanced out the window, and began to think seriously, while Leng Xiao, Xiaobao, and Bai Tiao waited patiently.

"Haha, I thought about it. I am a Diao, and my surname is Diao. But I have transformed into a shape, so I am called Diao. How about it?"

"Puff! Puff, haha!"

A sneering voice suddenly sounded in the room, Bai Tiao laughed loudly, and even Xiao Bao pursed his lips and twitched, expressing deep sympathy for Xiao Diao's naming IQ.

"What's wrong? Isn't this a bad name?" Xiaobao's narrow eyes looked at the three of them with some hurt.

"Uh, I'm talking about Comrade Xiaodiao, which one is your 'transformation'? Is it Diao's excrement!"

Bai Tiao is extremely vulgar. Who told Xiao Diao to say his name was not good just now? Given such an opportunity, of course he would not be outdone, and the name Xiao Diao chose finally allowed him to win back the fight.

"Tmd, you are just shit. Okay, okay, I won't change it. My name is still Xiaodiao. This shows that I am young and not like some people who are vain!"

"Haha, don't be ridiculous. Think about it. It's not too late to change it. The name is just a nickname. Well, don't you want to go into seclusion? Why don't you go!"

Leng Xiao quickly urged the two of them. Recently, there is always an inexplicable feeling, as if something is going to happen, but Leng Xiao can't believe it. This inexplicable sixth sense, let alone because of this inexplicable feeling, it is best to

The only way is for everyone to practice in seclusion and improve their own cultivation. At any time, only by improving one's own cultivation can we resolve the danger in the face of any crisis. Leng Xiao himself also wanted to retreat impatiently. In the past, it was because he was worried.
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