Jiang Niannian looked at the paper in her hand, petrified. When Teacher Ji retired from the literary world, she was completely opposed to it.

"Haha." Ji Yufeng waved his hands: "Don't tell me, in order to come up with a resounding name for my son, I have worried about a few of my hair turning white."

Jiang Niannian: I can’t do it. How should I respond? Praising him for having a good name?

After hesitating for a moment, Jiang Niannian said tentatively, "Master, why don't I think of a name too? What do you think?"

"Oh? Tell me about it."

After pondering for a moment, Jiang Niannian said slowly: "...Mingcang, how about calling it Ji Mingcang? It is taken from 'Ming Fei Cang Jiang Liu', which means independent and thoughtful, smart and intelligent, with a bright future, and will become a great man!

"Good! Good name, this is it, Ji Mingcang, not bad, not bad, you say I can't think of it? Thank you, little girl!" The vulgar man laughed heartily, lacking the aura of a high and mighty True Lord, but instead being somewhat down-to-earth: "Hahahahahaha... From now on I will protect you, if anyone dares to bully you in this dusk, it means they are not giving me face!"

Jiang Niannian thanked him gently: "Thank you, Master Nanhua."

"Why call me Zhenjun? Call me Big Brother."

"…Thank you, brother."

Ji Yufeng seemed to have thought of something, rummaged in the corner, and took out a sword.

The hilt of the sword is made of green jade, with pointed leaves entwined around it, resembling bamboo but not quite, with a green tassel. The blade is extremely sharp, emitting a faint green glow, giving people a refreshing feeling.

Even someone like Jiang Niannian who knows nothing about swords felt in his heart that this was a rare and good sword.

Ji Yufeng handed the sword over: "Here, this is a treasure I found when I went down the mountain some time ago. It is the only one in the world. I just found out that you have a single spiritual root of the wood element. This sword is suitable for you. Here, I give it to you."

Jiang Niannian refused to take it: "How can I do that? It's too expensive. I, I can't afford it!"

"Here you go, just take it, stop talking so much." Ji Yufeng frowned and threw the sword over. Jiang Niannian's heart tightened and she hurriedly caught it.

It's not very heavy.

Ji Yufeng said seriously: "This sword is not an ordinary iron sword. It is very spiritual and has been consecrated. It will recognize the first person who gives it blood as its master. You only need a drop of blood from your fingertips to give it a name."

Jiang Niannian nodded, her mind spinning rapidly, she had already thought of a name, so she cut her fingertips and dripped blood on it.

Suddenly, the sword body became the Great Sage Hua Guang.

The words were on the tip of his tongue when he caught a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye.

“What the hell!!!”

"What's wrong?"

"There's a cockroach over there. It's huge and it can fly! Aa ...

Ji Yufeng slapped it to death. As if he was used to it, he subconsciously patted Jiang Niannian's shoulder and said soothingly, "Don't be afraid, it's dead."

"Damn it! Don't touch me with your hand that just slapped a bug!"

Jiang Niannian wanted to cry but had no tears, and thought to herself: Oh no!

When I looked at the hilt of the sword, I saw two golden characters clearly engraved on it - "Fuck!"

Don't ask, it's the name of a plant.

Jiang Niannian: ...I have never been so speechless in my life QAQ.

Jiang Niannian returned to the back mountain with a sad face. It was convenient to have a sword, and they arrived there in a short while.

"Brother, I wanted to ask the Holy Lord Fuhua for a favor, but was rejected."

"Shen Yu has no other hobbies except curing illnesses and saving lives, and fiddling with his flowers and plants. But those rare herbs are difficult to keep alive, and many of them die in his Medicine King Valley every year. If you can help him solve this problem, I think he will help you."

Thinking back to what Ji Yufeng had just said to me.

She sighed heavily. Well, at least she knew a way to get Shen Yu's help.

She studied agriculture in college.

She is a professional in farming.

The wind blew across the flowers and grass all over the mountains, and from a distance, a group of spirit beasts could be seen gathering on the top of the mountain, chirping.

"Boss, these are fresh fruits that have just been picked. Would you like to have some?"

"The boss won't eat the fruit. He will definitely drink my Bamboo Leaf Pure Water."

"What's so good about Zhuyeqing? It tastes so astringent!"

She looked carefully and saw Yin Li sitting there very seriously. Meiqiu was leaning on the stone next to him, stretching his short legs, looking very stylish. The spirit beasts surrounded Meiqiu, some gave him a back massage, and some gave him a massage. It felt like all the beasts were paying homage to the mountain king.

But the spirit beasts did not dare to get close to Yin Li. He sat there quietly, looking sick and frail, yet he seemed to be born with a feeling of being difficult to approach, so distant that people dared not approach him.

When Yin Li saw her coming back, he immediately came over to her and said uneasily, "Nian Nian, you're back."

It turns out... he was waiting for her.

"Yeah." Jiang Niannian smiled, took his hand and walked into the house.

"Did you have a good meal today?"

"Um."

"You... missed me?"

"...I don't want to." As if afraid that she wouldn't believe him, he slowly raised his red eyes, stared at her with slightly narrowed eyes, and said again: "I really don't want to."

But in Jiang Niannian's eyes, he was just a bit fierce and had no killing power at all.

"Okay, okay, I don't want to." Jiang Niannian shook his hand: "But I miss you."

Yin Li's eyes lit up slightly, but she pursed her lips tightly and said nothing. Her little ears moved, and the tips of her ears turned red.

When Coal Ball saw his master coming back, he dispersed the spirit beasts around him and ran back to the yard.

As night fell, darkness began to shroud the entire mountain.

The moonlight was dim, shining through the window.

Jiang Niannian and Yin Li lay in bed and slept as usual.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, she suddenly felt her baby hooking her finger with his little finger.

Hesitant to speak.

Jiang Niannian turned over and faced him: "What's wrong?"

"Niannian, will you dislike me? I have no cultivation and my body is weak, so I will only cause you trouble..."

Yin Li's face was tense, with some uneasiness in his eyes. He could do nothing now, and could only be taken care of by Jiang Niannian. Seeing how hard she worked every day, he wanted to help her, but all he could do every day was to watch her quietly, just waiting for her to come home at the gate of the bamboo courtyard.

Jiang Niannian was stunned. Her baby was so adorable!

She smiled softly: "I love you so much, how could I dislike you?"

"……Um."

After a while, Yin Li said shyly, "You are so far away, the cold air has entered the quilt, please sleep closer."

His tone was deliberately fierce, but his eyes were full of desire.

"good."

"I want you to hold me while I sleep. I'm not afraid of you pressing on me."

The baby starts to become clingy, which is a good thing.

"good."

The boy seemed relieved and was quiet for a while.

Feeling sleepy, Jiang Niannian gradually fell asleep.

In the dark night, Yin Li looked at the face so close to him, moved his fingertips, lowered his eyes, and poked a small hole on Jiang Niannian's face.

soft.

He poked it a few more times subconsciously, and a small smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yin Li moved a few inches closer to Jiang Niannian until they were right next to her, then he stopped and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

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