Haorui Sheng's amulet was broken, and she sent the almost dead little mirage that fell out of the Kunlun Jade into the Sumeru realm that day.
Later, there were so many things going on that when she got busy, she completely forgot about the little guy.
Yan Yan withdrew his spiritual power and carefully looked at the "marshmallow essence" floating in front of him, and then he saw that it was indeed the little mirage that was originally sealed in the Kunlun Jade, but it had grown several sizes since it was sealed in the Kunlun Jade.
Recognizing it as a mirage, Yan Yan's expression suddenly became gentler.
The mirage is an old thing belonging to Haorui Sheng, and it finally leaves a memory of his lost friend.
Yan Yan stretched out a finger and gently touched the mirage's body. She was surprised to find that she could actually touch it.
The little mirage shook its soft body, and its color turned into a solid milky white.
Yan Yan suddenly realized that when the little mirage agreed to let people touch its body, its body would become solid at the same time, just like the state of a solid latex.
This is probably the mirage's special instinct.
However, when Yan Yan saw the healthy little mirage, she was extremely happy: "It's great that you survived. I was worried that you would die. But it's a pity that Ruisheng has passed away and your Kunlun Jade has also been broken."
"Lord, master, is she dead?" Mirage's body shook, and she stumbled out a word.
The most important thing is that although the little guy stumbled over his language expression, Yan Yan actually understood it.
She stared at the mirage in surprise: "Can you speak?"
Even Tonba and the red eagle can't speak. Yan Yan has heard that only the Gu eagle can speak.
Therefore, she felt that it might be difficult for monsters and monsters to cultivate to the point where they could speak human language.
The mirage immediately shook its body, obviously not knowing how to express this problem to Yan Yan, and then turned to look at Cang Hua.
Yanyan also looked at Canghua.
Canghua explained: "Although mirages are also demons, they are rare demons with the power of space in the world. The Sumeru realm is the most powerful treasure of the power of space in the world. Mirages can swim in the Sumeru realm when they stay in it.
Returning the fish to the sea is equivalent to supplementing it all the time, so it is normal for it to grow so quickly."
After Canghua explained the reason why the mirage grew up, he looked at the mirage again and continued: "Although the mirage grows and cultivates very quickly here, it still takes a long time to reach the level of speaking. I just want to facilitate communication.
, just to help it open its language wisdom.”
Yan Yan immediately said excitedly: "Then can you help Teng Ba also open his language wisdom?"
Tonba often helps her fight. It would be so convenient if Tonba could also speak!
Canghua lowered his eyes, reached for the tea cup, and asked in a nonchalant manner: "You want me to open the root of wisdom to Taotie?"
Yan Yan secretly stuck out his tongue.
That's right, she forgot about it when she was excited. Canghua just wanted to kill tons of wine and drink.
She touched the top of the little mirage's head: "Do you have any plans in the future? Do you want me to take you out?"
Mirage immediately shook his head, floated over, hugged Yan Yan's arm and rubbed it.
It has just learned to speak and is not quite used to it yet. It is still used to expressing itself through body language.
Yan Yan touched it: "Since you like to stay here, then live here."
Since Canghua can help the little mirage to open up its spiritual intelligence, it means that this thing does not annoy him and is probably not a hateful monster.
The little mirage happily flew around Yanyan, stopped in front of it, and stammered out two words: "Name, word!"
Yan Yan asked with a smile: "Do you want me to give you a name? No problem. Do you prefer a girl's name or a boy's name?"
Mirage tilted her head and thought for a moment, then pointed at Yanyan.
Yan Yan immediately understood that it was thinking of someone like him, which was a girl's name.
She thought for a while and said: "I remember that the first line of the song "The Sapphire Case" is: 'The fragrant seal script is thicker than the fog.' This saying is thicker than the fog. This statement echoes your current appearance. Since you like to name girls,
, why not just call it "Xiangzhuan"."
Yan Yan felt that this name was gentle and talented, and it was more appropriate to give it to the little mirage, and it would not insult its original excellent owner Hao Ruisheng.
The mirage floated around and stammered: "Si, Si, happy, happy!"
The fragrant seal of Sisi is stronger than the mist, so... choose Sisi?!
So Little Mirage chose the simplest two words in the entire poem for herself!
Simple and straightforward, this is a pragmatic demon!
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Sure enough, she thought too much, and she was worried that the little one would be unhappy if she chose a name that was too casual, but in the end, people liked simple and casual names.
Canghua pursed her lips slightly: "I can't pronounce the word Xiangzhuan."
Yan Yan: "Huh?"
So this is to reduce difficulty?
Well, blame her for not thinking carefully.
Yan Yan returned to the wooden platform.
Sisi also floated over.
Yan Yan reached out to lift the pot and pour tea. Sisi immediately lifted the pot handle diligently and skillfully poured her a cup of tea.
Then Sisi picked up the tea cup again, brought it to Yan Yan diligently, and stammered: "Please, drink tea!"
Yanyan thought that Sisi wanted to thank him, so she took the tea cup with a smile and thanked him, then looked at Canghua: "Although Sisi is well-behaved and sensible, it is Ruisheng's protective demon spirit after all. You can control it, but not others."
The command was too harsh."
After all, it is a relic of an old friend, and Yan Yan cherishes it more.
Canghua glanced at the silk thread floating in front of the tea cup: "It learned it on its own, I didn't teach it or use it."
This is an obvious disconnect.
Canghua had a calm expression, as if she didn't know Sisi very well.
Yanyan thought about it carefully and found that Canghua, with his great temperament, did not seem to be able to teach Sisi to do such trivial housework.
In addition to drinking tea and reading, it is not certain whether he can do housework himself.
When Yanyan picked up the cup and drank tea, she saw silk floating down from the wooden table and onto her desk. She closed the various books piled up on the table one by one, one after another.
Send it to the bookshelf next to you...
Even the scattered papers were piled up one by one and placed neatly on the corner of the table...
Yan Yan suddenly discovered that all the books on her bookshelf that had been randomly placed high and low had been rearranged from large to small, and they looked as neat as if they were forced on a mentally ill patient.
Yanyan was also surprised to find that Sisi seemed to be extremely happy when doing these extremely trivial chores. While working, it was twisting its soft, white and fat body, and it was twisting rhythmically...
Yan Yan felt that if Sisi could sing, she would hum a tune while working.
She looks like a little girl who loves to do housework.
So she picked up a mirage with mysophobia?
Yanyan put down the teacup. Sisi heard the sound and immediately came over. She picked up the teapot and poured more for her diligently.
Sisi was so diligent that Yan Yan felt embarrassed: "Sisi, please take a break. You don't need to do these trivial things, I can just do it myself."
Si Si skillfully picked up the teacup and floated it to Yan Yan: "Si, Si, happy, happy!"
Then without waiting for Canghua to speak, it floated over to give Canghua some tea, then carried the empty teapot to fill it with water and make tea...
Yan Yan: "..."
Well, since Sisi likes to work, let it go.
After making tea, Sisi immediately went to organize the bookshelves and other boxes and cages...