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Ye Wuya's face was calm, as if not surprised, Ye Fan would ask about this.
"To be honest, I'm not sure," Ye Wuya said.
"You don't even know what your name is?" Ye Fan frowned.
Ye Wuya pointed to the direction of the residence.
"That five-clawed golden dragon, what is it called?"
"Little gold."
"That's its original name?"
"Naturally, I named it after I knew it."
"So... you understand?"
"I understand what me!?"
Ye Fan's face was speechless, but soon, his face froze there again.
Vaguely, it seemed that he understood what Ye Wuya meant.
It's really impossible to tell what a person, a life, a thing, or what it is called.
Everyone's name is actually the brand that was branded after birth.
This is just a choice of some people, and it does not mean that everyone will call a person that way.
A person can have various names and nicknames.
In the eyes of different people, a person can have a different name.
In fact, before everyone is born, don’t they have a name
What is a name? A name? A code name? What is it called
"What is my name depends on what you think."
"What am I really called, I'm really not good at asserting."
Ye Fan felt a little messed up in his mind, this guy always talked about twists and turns.
"What is called, according to your statement, it is really difficult to define.
But other names, I don't care, I just want to know, are you the god of war Ye Wuya? "
Ye Fan sorted out his thoughts and asked.
This question concerns whether this old man is his own grandfather.
"If you are talking about the Valkyrie on Earth, then I am right."
Ye Wuya smiled and said, "I said at the beginning,'I am your grandfather'".
Ye Fan's face turned black, this old thief, still mentioning this!
"Speaking of which, the name Ye Wuya has something to do with my old friends.
A long time ago, they once met a man named Ye Wuya.
I think the name of the surname Ye is just right, so I used it.
After all, if it is called Wuming, then it is somewhat inappropriate in the Shenlong clan. "
"Your name is Ye Wuya, or did you get it for yourself
According to what you mean, did you later enter the Shenlong clan by yourself
You were not originally from the Shenlong clan? "Ye Fan frowned.
"Who was born in the Shenlong clan
Except for the original ancestors, aren't all the people who entered the Shenlong clan later? "Ye Wuya smiled.
"Hey, you won't tell me that you raised Tai Cang hundreds of thousands of years ago.
Reincarnated again and became Ye Wuya on earth, right? "Ye Fan was speechless.
"Reincarnation?" Ye Wuya joked, "If you want to understand this way, it's not impossible."
"You mean, you can still have the memories of the past when you reborn, and the abilities of the past?" Ye Fan felt more evil as he listened.
"Why, haven't you experienced it?" Ye Wuya asked back.
Ye Fan was startled, "You mean... that white space?"
"There are some things that you need to understand by yourself. It will only be bad if you can help them.
Boy, for you, who I am and what I want to do, you don’t need to think about it.
You should practice your sword well, and let's talk about it after passing the stage of Tai Cang first."
Ye Wuya smiled and shook his head, and continued to work on the farm.
Seeing this pair of masters and servants working seriously in the vegetable field, Ye Fan frowned.
In this way, most of Ye Wuya was really his grandfather.
However, Ye Wuya obviously didn't take these identities too seriously.
What he cares about is only what he cares about, not necessarily because of some secular ethics.
If it was Ye Fan before, it might be unreasonable.
However, after experiencing the creator's perspective once, Ye Fan probably understood a little bit.
Once you get a high-level perspective, something will become rules and regulations, and there are rules and rules to follow.
When sensibility has become a rule, there is a rational principle...
Then... family affection, blood relationship, and affection are not worth mentioning.
Thinking deeply, Ye Fan had a kind of fear.
Ye Fan shook his head, unwilling to think more, he turned and left.
Ye Wuya looked at the back of Ye Fan's departure, and indeed showed a satisfied smile.
"A Qun".
"Master, you say..."
"Actually, even if the frost falls, it doesn't necessarily freeze the vegetables. Maybe it can make the vegetables sweet. Is that true?"
"Hehe, who says no?"
On the other side, Ye Fan went back to the big formation in a daze.
Suddenly, I saw Tuantuan crying in Gu Qing's arms.
The little chubby girl's fleshy hands kept wiping the teardrops on her cheeks, not to mention being wronged.
Fat Tiger and Xiao Zi were beside them, and they seemed to be anxious too. They looked at the little master eagerly, and whispered "Aoao" for comfort.
"what happened?"
Ye Fan didn't care about the ones that some didn't, so he hurried up and asked.
"The little lady feels uncomfortable seeing the princess not coming back," Gu Qing said helplessly.
Ye Fan sighed, reached out to take his daughter, and said, "Tuantuan, my mother is going to do important things, and I will be back when I'm done."
"Woo... Dad, isn't Tuantuan's disease not cured, it's a useless child, so mom don't want Tuantuan?" Tuantuan squashed his mouth and choked.
Ye Fan's heart was breaking, after all, Tuantuan couldn't bear the psychological burden.
In fact, Tuantuan knew very well that she had a physical problem.
I usually receive gene therapy, and I feel uncomfortable, but I also endure it, worrying about making Su Qingxue sad.
Although Tuantuan is young, she also knows that her parents are working hard and even taking risks to cure her.
She naturally doesn't want to die, but she is even more afraid that her parents will not want her someday because they are exhausted...
"Don't think about it, my mother loves you the most, why would I not want you?"
Ye Fan smiled and helped her daughter to wipe away her tears, "Mom is out, isn't Dad still there
Dad will accompany you to play, accompany you to wait for mom to come back. If mom doesn't come back, dad won't leave, okay? "
When Tuantuan heard this, he barely stopped crying.
"Really?" The little fat girl looked at Ye Fan with watery eyes.
"Of course, when did Dad fool Tuantuan?" Ye Fan kissed her daughter.
"Dad, Tuantuan misses grandma, can I go back to see grandma?" Tuantuan asked expectantly.
Ye Fan was stunned, and speaking of it, he hadn't contacted Nie Wuyue, Feng Yueying, and Xu Lingshan for a while.
They were in Honghuang and didn't know what was going on. Did they go to Xuanyuan City and see Zhenbeihou's family
Ye Fan immediately smiled and said, "Okay, then dad will take you to find grandma."
Anyway, I was idle and fine, Su Qingxue didn't come back, and Ling Yuwei was still cultivating.
Ye Fan was planning to try if he could take others to carry out the sword intent transfer.
Take it as an attempt to take the group to the prehistoric land.
Of course, Ye Fan didn't dare to use his daughter as a guinea pig.
Ye Fan's gaze, "harmlessly", aimed at a bear who was eating dried meat...
Tangyuan felt like a man on his back, and his furry ears trembled. He looked back at Ye Fan, "Huh?"