Zhiyou knew before that many treasures could be identified with a drop of blood. She always thought that those things that could be collected and used with a drop of blood were those with low intelligence and weak strength. Now...
After feeling that wonderful and close connection, Zhiyou was a little moved.
She could feel the joy and determination of Cloak and Xiaoding,
They were indeed of low intelligence, but they gave her the strongest sense of identity as the new owner.
"Master, I am Xiuxiu. Master, do you know how long Xiuxiu has been waiting for you? Xiuxiu has been waiting for you day and night, waiting for her black hair to turn into white hair, and waiting for her beauty to turn into withered bones..."
A young woman's voice came from the cloak, and her sincere and sensational tone seemed to have been waiting for her for thousands of years.
Zhiyou was speechless for a moment, then said with a mixture of laughter and tears: "Sister, you seem to have gone too far."
But her performance was very interesting.
"Master, Xiu Xiu is not acting. Every word Xiu Xiu says to her master comes from the bottom of her heart. If there is even half a word of falsehood, Xiao Hei Tian will be struck by thunder!"
Zhiyou asked: "Who is Xiaohei?"
"Master, I am Xiao Hei."
Ding Ling's voice was firm and steady, and he said slowly: "Master, please rest assured, from now on, Xiao Hei will use his life to protect his master. If Xiao Hei is here, the master is here, if Xiao Hei dies, master..."
"That doesn't have to be the case."
Zhiyou couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, and he didn't know where Zhiyuanjian found these two weirdos.
The little snake suddenly scurried over and looked at Zhiyou with a resentful look, like a resentful abandoned woman.
Zhiyou: "???"
The little snake stared at her for a long time and said quietly: "Master, I don't have a name yet."
Zhiyou blinked and said nonchalantly: "You can just pick one yourself."
The little snake said half coquettishly and half scoundrelly: "I want the master to help me pick it up. Give it a name similar to the master."
"About the same as me?"
Zhiyou was stumped. How could she come up with a name? Her own name seemed to have fallen from the sky.
It seems that as soon as I could remember, I felt that I should be called such a name, so I kept calling it.
As for the little snake, shouldn't its name be called Little Snake? You see, it looks exactly like a snake...
Feeling Zhiyou's little thoughts, the little snake said quietly: "Master, I am not a snake, I am a dragon."
"Oh, yes, you are a dragon."
"..."
Zhiyou's perfunctory attitude made the little snake very dissatisfied, but it couldn't kill its master, so what else could it do except endure it?
Knowing that Zhiyou would take advantage of the soft and not the hard, the little snake continued to act coquettishly and said: "I don't care, anyway, I want the master to give me a name."
"Okay, okay, I'll get it for you."
Zhiyou was defeated in an instant,
The way the little snake imitated the coquettishness of Tang Baozi was so terrifying that even an old monster who had lived for thousands of years couldn't bear it.
"Do you like Longlong or Xiaolong?"
The name was inspired by Xiu Xiu and Xiao Hei.
"I don't like it either. I want a name similar to the master's."
The little snake's face was distorted.
Zhiyou suddenly became solemn and said, "Do you know what giving us names means in our current relationship?"
The little snake looked confused and said, "What does it mean?"
"This means that from now on, you will be completely mine."
Just like the Zhiyuan Sword, no matter when, where, or in whose hands it is, it is a sword that belongs exclusively to Feng Zhiyuan.
She and the little snake now have a master-pet relationship, and giving her a name is equivalent to laying a mark, which is equivalent to adding a deeper bondage to the little snake.
They didn't get together willingly in the first place, so there was no need to get more involved, lest it become more troublesome to terminate the contract in the future.
Thinking of this, Zhiyou suddenly couldn't help but roll his eyes, feeling that he was actually a little naive.
Just now, the ecstasy soup that Cape and Xiao Ding drank made her so drowsy that she almost thought that they really had the same feelings for each other.
But she repeatedly emphasized that she already had a name, but she didn't know whether she chose it by herself or was given by another master...
Zhiyou would not be bored enough to ask, nor would he take it to heart.
She doesn't even need them to do their best, as long as they do their best when she needs help.
Zhiyou conveyed his thoughts to Xiuxiu, Xiaohei and Xiaoshe,
The former expressed his shame and gratitude. Recognizing the owner of the treasure does not mean true surrender, and it is even more difficult to communicate with each other.
The treasures have spirits, but they can't help it. Zhiyou doesn't intend to embarrass them.
The little snake has been in a daze. Zhiyou has no habit of deliberately prying into other people's thoughts, so he doesn't know what he is thinking.
But since it no longer insisted on giving her a name, it was obvious what it meant.
In her previous life, she knew that she had no choice but to live her life, so she never thought about leaving anything for herself.
It's hard to say what kind of life she can live in, so she quickly gave up the idea of refining a natal magic weapon.
I don't know why, when I thought of this, Zhiyou suddenly fell into a trance. Mo Ming felt that he once had a magic weapon that connected his mind.
When I think about it seriously, I have no impression at all.
Forget it, I don’t want to think about it anymore, maybe I still feel unwilling to accept it, so I have delusional thoughts again...
"gone."
Zhiyou glanced at the little snake sympathetically,
The majestic mythical beast seems to be a descendant of the Zhulong. It is really wronged to be forced to follow a master like myself.
So before canceling the contract, it's better to be kind to it.
Zhiyuan sword drew a circle in the air, and Zhiyou jumped back to the ground.
When he saw the sugar bun that was just sitting there drawing circles, Zhiyou breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart that had been hanging around finally relaxed.
"elder sister!"
As soon as he saw Zhiyou, Tang Baozi rushed over like a small cannonball.
Zhiyou quickly added a layer of spiritual energy to his body with his hands and eyes, and then he stabilized his body without being knocked out.
"Sister, where have you been? I'm so scared."
Tangbaozi hugged Zhiyou tightly, tears rolling down his face.
"Don't be afraid, sister is going to find something good for you. Come and take a look."
Zhiyou patted Tang Baozi's back gently with one hand, and kept taking things out of the Qiankun bag with the other hand.
"I just want my sister."
Tangbaozi turned his face angrily, not even looking at what she took out.
"Tsk! What a crying man looks like!"
Zhi Yuanjian couldn't stand it anymore and threatened in a deep voice: "If you cry again, I will throw you into the beast forest!"
Tangbaozi was so frightened that he burped and covered his mouth and looked at Zhiyou in horror.
"Master, please don't scare him."
Zhiyou glared at Zhi Yuanjian, then pulled Tangbaozi to the side, coaxing him in a low voice while showing off various exquisite gadgets.
The little snake looked envious and couldn't help but start imagining what he would look like after his transformation.
It decided that from now on it will take the form of a little crybaby. No, it will look cuter and more beautiful than a little crybaby.
At that time, it must be loved by everyone, and the owner would definitely forget about the crybaby and only pamper it.