Don't look at some people, they have never been in love, and they have never had a boyfriend.
In fact, he has opened two hot pot restaurants, slept with a phoenix, and now has a son of a dragon.
Well, sir.
After all, Xiaolong didn't wear clothes in his doll state, not even a bellyband.
Meng Xiaoni's life is muddled. Since returning home, there are new surprises almost every day, or the kind of surprises that break the worldview.
Just like a girl meets a black cat, the amazing day of transforming into a girl begins.
The little doll in the eggshell smiled and got up, and turned into a dragon again in an instant, slipped by the slime in the eggshell, and turned into a little doll again. To and fro, as if tireless and exhausted.
In the end, when the little guy was in the young dragon state, Guifeng pointed his fingers on the little guy's head: "Maintaining this state for the time being will not take much effort."
Prototypes are of course the least effort.
The little guy hooked Guifeng's finger with his claws, moved it, moved Guifeng's finger to his mouth in a daze, and bit it down.
Meng Xiaoni was startled.
The little guy spat out Guifeng's fingers again, and let out a wail.
"He is learning to control his strength." Guifeng and Meng Xiaoni said.
Meng Xiaoni looked at Guifeng's fingers.
Not a single wound.
She secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Is there a racial advantage?"
Guifeng withdrew her fingers: "No, even if it is a cat, its nails are sharp and cannot be stretched when it is born. During the growth process, it will learn to adjust slowly, and after stretching, it will use its flesh pads to contact those close to it."
Feeling itchy, Meng Xiaoni stretched out her finger tentatively and handed it to Xiaolong.
Xiaolong grabbed Meng Xiaoni's finger, put it in his mouth and took a bite.
There is a tingling sensation in the belly of the fingers.
Meng Xiaoni withdrew her fingers, holding the dragon egg and let out a laugh.
Wanting to raise Xiaolong as a son, Meng Xiaoni must have thought of naming him.
"Did his parents leave him a name?" Meng Xiaoni asked Guifeng.
Guifeng recalled the pattern on the eggshell: "No."
Xiaolong poked his head out, grabbed the edge of the eggshell, and yelled at Meng Xiaoni. Amber's eyes were full of joy, and his little tail was up and down, so happy.
Meng Xiaoni couldn't understand what he said, so she asked Guifeng for help: "What is he shouting?"
Guifeng succinctly: "Crazy calling mom."
Meng Xiaoni: "..."
It's really in line with what a baby dragon should do.
The little guy was born, so he should have a name after all.
Meng Xiaoni asked Guifeng, "Do you want to name him?"
Guifeng said concisely: "White Dragon."
Meng Xiaoni: "..."
This name is the same as Guifeng, it is very straightforward and easy to understand, and this is the only example in this world that lives up to its name.
Meng Xiaoni didn't think it was going to work.
She began to give an example: "Have you read Journey to the West? The horse Tang Seng often rides in it is also called the White Dragon Horse. Film and television dramas, cartoons, and novels, as long as there is a white dragon, it can be called White Dragon. It is not special at all." .”
Guifeng glanced at Meng Xiaoni.
Humans really like to have meaningful names.
He asked Meng Xiaoni, "Does your name have any special meaning?"
Meng Xiaoni paused.
Meng is the surname.
Xiaoni is actually Xiaoni, small means small in size, and Ni means little girl.
Meng Xiaoni, the name essentially means a little girl surnamed Meng.
It's not the same as Guifeng's name.
Looking at the little guy who was full of curiosity about everything in the world, and even excited about his parents, she slowed down her tone: "My name means little girl."
Meng Xiaoni's biological parents are unknown, and the name is naturally not bestowed by her biological parents.
"I just want to give Xiaolong a meaningful name." Because she never got it, neither did Guifeng.
Xiaolong started yelling at Guifeng differently again.
Meng Xiaoni speculates that the little guy is in a state of crazily calling his father.
Thinking of it this way, she couldn't help but want to laugh a little.
Guifeng got a headache from being yelled at, and reached out to give Xiaolong a light chestnut on the head: "Think about it. He will like your name."
When Meng Xiaoni heard this, she straightened her back and immediately remembered the name.
She doesn't know much about ancient culture and mythology, and she barely knows a little bit about "carp jumping over the dragon's gate" or "February 2, the dragon raises its head". With Fengdu Ghost City's myths extremely popular, she has heard a few more legends about dragons.
There are no white dragons among them.
It's really embarrassing for Meng Xiaoni to ask someone who can't tell the difference between a dragon with wings and a dragon without wings to name a dragon.
"Xiao Nizi." There was a knock on the door, "Who are you calling?"
Meng Xiaoni was taken aback, and hurriedly replied, "No, I'm watching a video, and the volume is too loud."
Mother Meng told me after hearing this: "Go to bed early."
Meng Xiaoni responded repeatedly.
Xiaolong flicked his tail and looked towards the door, wondering what he was thinking, and then suddenly called out to Meng Xiaoni: "Wow!"
Meng Xiaoni looked at Xiaolong, and witnessed the little dragon in front of her acting as a missing person.
The eggshell is empty.
She widened her eyes: "Huh??"
"The talent of the dragon can be hidden or revealed. Just like the talent of the phoenix, all birds turn to the phoenix." Guifeng felt that the little dragon was weak, but the skin was really a bit skinny.
He put his hands into the eggshell, and carried the little dragon out in the void.
The little dragon appeared in Guifeng's arms, with his little paws resting on Guifeng's arm, with an excited expression on his face: "Aww~"
This is quite powerful.
Guifeng knew that Meng Xiaoni didn't know much about Xiaolong: "The winged white dragon can attract snow. If there is no accident, when it becomes an adult, it will have another function of snowfall. Of course, at that time, the world is not suitable for him to be in." gone."
Meng Xiaoni tilted her head and thought for a while: "At that time, all three of us will be in the underworld."
She must be dead by then.
Guifeng is in the underworld, and she is also in the underworld, Xiaolong must be able to go to the underworld.
Guifeng nodded seriously: "Indeed."
The most important thing for a family is to be neat and tidy.
One, a family...
Meng Xiaoni put the eggshell on the ground, and hurried to get her pajamas for a change: "I'm going to take a bath first, and I'm thinking about Xiaolong's name while washing."
She has never thought about what to name her child.
Guifeng hugged Xiaolong and watched Meng Xiaoni rush out of the room with reddish ears.
The door of the room was closed, Guifeng looked down at Xiaolong.
The little dragon's tail wrapped around Guifeng's body, and the tip of the tail swayed slightly, making the little guy want to stretch out his claws.
He was innocent, and didn't understand what his status as the only survivor of the Dragon Clan represented.
This newborn cub doesn't understand at all, Meng Xiaoni, who just ran to take a bath in a hurry, has the mentality of a girl.
Guifeng understands.
But he kind of, shouldn't get it.
Guifeng got a small water polo from her fingertips, and cleaned the mucus off Xiaolong's body little by little. When the clean little dragon came out of the oven, Guifeng put the little dragon on the bed and turned into a little parrot again.
A pink and peach-colored ruby, she tilted her head and looked at the little dragon in front of her who was not much older than herself.
Xiaolong was startled.
His father became even younger than him.
The little dragon stretched out its claws.
He looked at Guifeng's claws, compared them with his own, and was surprised to find that the two looked alike.
Little dragons have wings, and ghost phoenixes also have wings.
Xiaolong poked the ghost phoenix with his paw, but the ghost phoenix smashed his paw with his wings: "Don't make trouble."
Xiaolong's eyes lit up.
He circled the ghost and phoenix with his whole body, and then he kept yelling, turning upside down and saying some very simple and illogical words.
Guifeng Piansheng is very patient, and occasionally responds a few words, and even answers Xiaolong's questions.
After Meng Xiaoni put on her pajamas, dried her freshly washed hair, and opened the door, she saw the ghost and phoenix squatting in the center of the bed, and Xiaolong, who was very excited before, had already fallen asleep at this moment, in a cute posture.
The dragon's head rested on the bed, the four little claws tightened, and the tail wrapped the ghost and phoenix in the middle, and the tip of the tail was almost stuffed into his mouth.
The amber eyes were closed, leaving only a thin line.
"He's asleep." Guifeng stood up, jumped out from the middle of the dragon's body, and easily moved Xiaolong to the inner edge of the bed. "During his childhood sleep, he would constantly learn the knowledge passed down by the dragon clan."
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Meng Xiaoni nodded her head, relaxed her hands and feet, closed the door, arranged the eggshells under the table, went to bed, turned off the light, and slowly got into her bed.
After taking a bath, Meng Xiaoni's ears were still reddish.
Previously it was because of small thoughts in my heart, but now it is heated by hot water.
She pinched her ears, which were soft and a little hot.
But this is not important, the important thing is to name the little dragon.
When taking a bath just now, Meng Xiaoni kept thinking whether this little dragon should have a surname.
The surname ghost seems to be a little bit special.
If you follow your own surname, it seems a little not special enough.
This is the only dragon in the world, a white dragon that has wings and can be invisible.
She asked Guifeng in a low voice: "In ancient times, did white dragons have any symbolic meaning? What do they represent in the dragon clan?"
Guifeng replied: "In the eyes of humans, it represents auspiciousness. The white dragon is not strong in fighting among the dragon clan, but in the end, all people can fight. The white dragon has nothing to represent in the dragon clan. It is like a nation planting flowers. It's the same as any other nation."
Meng Xiaoni understood.
There are differences in the symbolic meanings between dragons and dragons, but this is for other beings. As far as the dragon race itself is concerned, the white dragon has nothing special, it is just one of the dragon race.
She thought for a while: "Bai Weichen, is this a good name?"
Guifeng: "Huh?"
Meng Xiaoni and Guifeng explained what they meant: "The most impressive thing about dragons among human beings is almost the commanding heights of power. Weichen sounds like tiny dust, but in essence it should be a hidden emperor."
This is a one-stop process.
Meng Xiaoni thought so.
"I hope that he can grow up healthy and happy, not to be burdened by the world, not to be trapped by the demise of the ethnic group, to be free all his life, and to control himself as much as possible. He doesn't have to follow any of our surnames, and even the name is completely his own."
Guifeng listened to Meng Xiaoni's definition of Xiaolong's name.
Names are not meaningless.
The name Guifeng made him destined to be trapped by the ethnic group all his life.
"It's a very good name." Guifeng agreed with Meng Xiaoni's name, "Then the nickname is Xiaobai."
Meng Xiaoni: "...do you think this name looks like a dog in some cartoon?"
Guifeng: "Don't all human beings like to have a very popular and simple nickname, so that children can grow up healthy and happy?"
Meng Xiaoni: "That doesn't mean Xiaobai is a good name."
Guifeng: "I like it very much."
Meng Xiaoni: "Little ghost? Xiaofeng?"
Guifeng: "Sleep, are you going to hell tonight?"
Meng Xiaoni immediately closed her eyes peacefully: "Sleep, sleep now."
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