Feng Yuyun was still thinking about what to name the dog, but Feng Ming had already called out a name.
"Yeah, it's Children's Day!"
"Why?"
"Today is May 31st, so I wanted to commemorate it. It just so happens that this name is quite unique. It's just a baby."
In fact, when Fengming found it in the alley, he had already thought of what name to give this dog.
According to the color, called Xiao Hei? Too ordinary!
Auspiciously named Wangcai? It sounds like a Stephen Chow movie!
By date? That seems possible. Tomorrow happens to be June 1st, and in my previous life it was Children's Day, so it was called June 1st!
"Are you right, Liuyi?"
Fengming got close to Liuyi's eyes, but Gouzi was concentrating on fighting the big chicken drumstick and didn't receive Fengming's signal at all...
"Children's Day, June 1st?"
Feng Yuyun is indeed the 2.0 version of the 21st century memory, and she instantly understood Feng Ming's point.
"OK"
"Wow, June 11th, you'll be Children's Day from now on!"
Feng Yuyun also liked this name and happily teased the black dog who was eating the chicken leg.
Feng Xiyun was a little confused. After all, he was just a native. Although there were many time travelers in Daqing's history, it didn't mean that everything had been revealed. In his opinion, the name was really strange.
"Sister, why is he called Liuyi? I think he should be called Xiaoheihei."
Fengming “…” Goodbye, my friend!
The three of them naturally put down the table full of delicious food and started to play Children's Day. After all, it is not good to eat too much at night.
At this moment, Bi Chun came in again from outside, but there were also Dong Yao servants coming in and out to clean up the leftovers on the table, so she whispered in Fengming's ear.
"Your Highness, everything has been arranged. We can meet at Minglin Temple tomorrow morning."
Nothing happened that night. Early the next morning, Feng Ming and Feng Yuyun left Feng Xiyun at home and set off for Minglin Temple in the name of praying for Feng Xiyun.
As Feng Ming expected, Sheng Jicheng, who came to apologize, was treated coldly and almost couldn't even enter the gate of the guesthouse. Later, because he was still a prince, he was invited in. He was just arranged to drink a cup of tea in the reception hall and was then politely but forcefully asked to leave.
Sheng Jicheng's distorted expression of suppressed anger after being humiliated made Feng Xiyun, who was forced to stay and not participate in group activities, very happy. He finally felt a little more balanced and went back to sleep with Liuyi in his arms.
When Fengming and the others arrived at the gate of Minglin Temple, they saw Ye Xuwen. Although he did not greet them directly, he was waiting at the gate not to say anything, but just to let them know that Minglin Temple had been cleaned up, Su Weitunan and the others had arrived, and they could meet without worry.
This time the carriage stopped at the mountain gate again, and the meeting place was still arranged in Mingxin's small courtyard. After all, he was an alien, and the anti-eavesdropping measures were better.
"Old man Mingxin, we are here again."
Since Feng Xiyun was not around, Feng Yuyun did not want to pretend to respect Mingxin. After all, he was just an old monk in disguise and was so cowardly inside. Feng Yuyun really could not treat him as a respected master.
"You two great kings are here. King Su and his men have arrived and are waiting for you in the tea room inside."
Mingxin still owed Fengming a spatial spiritual spring and a library. Seeing that the creditor was so humble, he was afraid that Fengming would come to him to urge him to pay back the money.
Feng Ming, however, did not take it too seriously. She did not have such a high demand for the Space Spirit Spring anyway. She just thought that other heroines in time-travel novels had them, so she might as well get one for fun.
She was even more curious: "Why do you always call us the King?" Then she added quietly, "It makes you look just like the old monster in Journey to the West who rules the mountain and has a little monster under him who sings 'The King sent me to patrol the mountain.'"
"Uh..." Mingxin was stuck.
"Yes, why do you keep calling us the King? It's so strange. It makes you look like a bandit who's taking over the mountain and collecting tolls."
Feng Yuyun was also curious, but she had been too embarrassed to ask before. Now that she heard Feng Ming bring it up first, she naturally seized the opportunity to ask a follow-up question.
Mingxin's face was filled with surprise and curiosity. "Isn't this a term of honor used in your era? I see that the supreme ruler of Dongyao is called the Great King. To show my respect for you VIP customers, I specifically call you the Great King!"
Seeing Mingxin's righteous and servile look, Fengming didn't want to explain to him, but he didn't want to be called the king anymore, so he said helplessly: "Then my father is more powerful than King Dongyao, why don't you call us the emperor?"
"Really? Emperor..."
"Hey, stop it, stop yelling!"
Seeing that Mingxin was so foolish as to call them emperor, Fengming suddenly doubted his IQ.
"Just call us by our names in private. We can barely be considered friends now, right?"
"But..." Mingxin hesitated. Note 78 of Article 3594 of the Space-Time Administration's Operation Manual required that VIP customers who might be the subject of complaints must be treated with the same standards as God. What if they complained about him?
"If you continue to call us king, we will file a complaint against you!"
Seeing Mingxin still hesitating, Fengming used his most useful weapon.
As expected, Mingxin's expression immediately showed no hesitation. He looked serious and solemn. "Please come this way, my two donors. Follow me to see Master Su, Master Tu, and the Xin siblings."
"Big... Hey, Fengming, do you think this is okay?"
"Well, that's enough. Let's go and take us to see Tunan."
Fengming had wanted to go in for a long time. She hadn't seen her boyfriend for several days. The long distance at the city gate didn't count. She hadn't written the letter properly in the past two days. She felt that she had a lot to say and wanted to rush into Tuanan's arms and act coquettishly.
Tu Nan, who had been waiting for Feng Ming in the room for a long time, was naturally as anxious as she was. He hadn't seen his little girl for several days, and he almost forgot the perfect amount of strength to hold her in his arms.
Su Wei watched Tunan pacing back and forth anxiously, and his heart ached. Humph, love-struck dogs, they all deserve to be burned! Burn! Burn them all!
"Su Wei, we're here~"
Su Wei, who was holding a torch in his heart, suddenly heard a cute and lively voice calling him. When he looked up, he saw Feng Yuyun standing at the door with a smile on her face. The sunlight shone on her from behind, like a little angel descending from the sky. The little man who was burning a torch in his heart quickly turned into a mini Cupid, the god of love, waving his little wings and playing the violin!
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