In fact... My master, he is not exactly like this... "
Yaya muttered helplessly.
But he coughed and didn''t say the second half of the sentence.
Instead, he readjusted his mood and smiled at the little guy with a bulging face, "well, don''t be angry. Let''s say something interesting!"
Then he poured himself a cup of tea, drank it and asked, "a Xing, guess my master, what''s his name?"
“……”
Xiang Xing blinked her soft eyes and thought for a moment.
The little head tilted and he said, "Wang Er Gou?"
"... poof!"
The duck directly sprayed the tea out of its mouth and onto its master''s clothes.
He was so frightened that he quickly cast his magic and dried the large star water stain.
He retorted angrily, "what do you think! How can my master call this name! Is this the name of a fairy Xia fantasy costume drama?"
“……”
Xiang Xing tilted his head and continued to recall the immortal Xia drama that YaYa had seen.
Um.
No way?
In a Xianxia game called XXXXXX 2, the hero is called X Xiaohu.
Moreover, he can name ducks ah Hua.
I think his own taste must not be very good.
Um.
The little guy is very determined. He has a little head.
After thinking about it, she bumped her fat body, hopped and fluttered to the bamboo table, poured herself a cup of tea with her wings, and pecked and drank it tastefully.
"I don''t know what''s in your head..."
The duck sighed helplessly.
Suddenly he coughed solemnly and continued to laugh.
"You may not believe it... My master, his surname is gong and his name is xuanyue."
“……”
Hearing the speech, Xiang Xing suddenly stared at the startled soft eyes, and his body suddenly trembled.
The bird''s hair almost fell off several.
Gong xuanyue.
Gong xuanyue??
"... isn''t this the name of the old palace..."
She was so frightened that her sharp beak couldn''t help shaking, with an unimaginable face and unbelievable retreat.
Huh?
Ambassador Henry, suddenly he has the same name and surname as the old palace?
The little guy shook for a moment and couldn''t help thinking of the god dragon in reality. From beginning to end, she only heard the voice and saw a god of divine light.
Look at that handsome face drunk.
Bad cake.
This is the same name and surname, although it''s not unusual.
However, it will make her suddenly feel a little strange substitution, that''s it.
……
Forget it, it doesn''t matter.
Thinking, Xiang Xing spread his wings and shook his bird hair.
Take a deep breath, readjust your mood, and accept the name.
……
Gong xuanyue slept from early morning to early morning the next day.
Just slow down the strength of the wine, knead the dull head and slowly sat up.
"Well... Comfortable."
The man was like a big cat. After lazily stretching his waist, he suddenly carelessly supported his slender arm on the bamboo windowsill, supporting his delicate face.
The purple dragon crystal eyes opened slowly.
Suddenly, I saw a fat chirp with golden red light and fat round pier standing on the bamboo windowsill.
Blinking his soft black bean eyes, he tilted his head to the left and stared at him.
His eyes narrowed slightly.
Can''t help but recall the wanton Light Rose lips and laugh softly, "little fat bird, little fat bird, you are impressed by the common anger of the gods and demons?"