Morning Star

Chapter 251 From now on, I am your reborn parent

Oh, she is so awesome, even she admires herself.

Afterwards, she stayed by Mo Xinglan's side, occasionally teasing the Moltres that had grown into a normal-sized bird.

Not to mention that having such an eighth-level monster is really convenient. There are very few monsters of eighth level and above, and ordinary monsters dare not provoke them, which saves her a lot of trouble.

She also hadn't slept all night, having used up a lot of spiritual energy, and felt a little sleepy. So she said a few words to the Flame Bird and fell asleep next to Mo Xinglan.

After more than an hour, she woke up. The man next to her was still asleep. She reached out and touched his forehead. It was cold. Thinking that he might be cold, she put the cloak he gave her yesterday on him.

After playing with Moltres for a while, he felt a little hungry, so he took out some food and started eating it himself while feeding Moltres.

It was not until the afternoon that Mo Xinglan slowly woke up.

Before I opened my eyes, I heard the girl's sweet giggle. I opened my eyes in confusion and looked over.

She was seen squatting on the ground, holding a small branch in her hand and waving at the Moltres in front of her, then throwing it forward with a "whoosh".

The molten bird flew quickly in the direction where the branch was thrown, bit the branch with its beak before it fell to the ground, turned around and flew back, putting the branch in her hand.

Chujiu smiled happily and rubbed the little head of the flamingo with the tip of his index finger: "Well done, here, I'll reward you with a candy."

She took out a candy that Mo Xinglan had given her and put it to its mouth.

It jumped happily a few times, but didn't eat. Instead, it tilted its little head and chirped twice.

Chujiu was puzzled and found it looking at her side.

Following its line of sight, he saw Mo Xinglan sitting there looking at him, with an obviously unhappy look on his face.

He just glanced at her hand holding the candy, then looked at her without saying anything.

She looked down at her hand in confusion, and when she saw the crystal clear red candy in her hand, she finally understood. She raised her hand and threw it into her mouth, quickly destroying the evidence.

Then she gave him a silly laugh and said, "You're awake."

She moved her feet and knelt beside him, looking him up and down: "Are you feeling better?"

He didn't answer but asked: "What were you doing just now?"

She was shocked, thinking about how he had discovered that she had given Moltres candy, and felt a little guilty. She stammered, "Um... I..."

When he glanced around, he saw Moltres, his eyes lit up and he pointed at it: "I'm walking the bird."

"Chirp!" Moltres jumped unhappily after hearing that.

Mo Xinglan followed her finger and looked at Moltres: "Walking the bird?"

The eighth-level Moltres is much more powerful than ordinary eighth-level monsters. It is not even afraid of ninth-level monsters. She even dares to walk it around, which shows her courage.

What he found ridiculous was that this silly bird actually cooperated with her.

Could it be that she had been playing with the bird all the time he was asleep?

Thinking of this, he was furious. His eyes gradually turned cold as he looked at the Moltres.

Moltres noticed this and quickly shut its chirping mouth, standing motionless on the ground with its head down, not daring to look at him.

Chujiu was surprised to see that it suddenly stopped making noise, and looked up at Mo Xinglan. Just when he was about to ask him why it stopped making noise, he saw him staring at the Moltres with a cold face.

Now he finally understood what was going on. He sighed helplessly and said in disbelief, "No way, you can't stand small animals, too?"

However, he sneered: "Little animal? You see it as a little animal now, and it saw you as a little animal before."

The ninth day of the lunar month: "..."

This is no longer interesting.

She was stunned for a moment, then chuckled: "Luckily, Xingxing is here."

She glanced at the flamingo, then looked at him expectantly: "Xingxing, you see it's so obedient now, how about we give it a name?"

After saying that, she thought to herself: "How about the name Little Flame? It matches its attributes very well."

"..."Mo Xinglan ignored her and looked at the Moltres beside her.

Moltres stared at her with a look of rejection, but didn't dare to refute.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Chujiu thought he felt bad, so he thought about it again, glanced at the flamingo, his eyes lit up: "How about Little Red? Most of its body is red, it matches well."

"..."

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and there was undisguised disgust in his eyes.

Little Red? How could she come up with that? Not to mention that Moltres didn't like it, even he disliked it.

Upon hearing the name, Moltres was stunned.

It suddenly felt that the first name wasn't so bad. If it couldn't think of a good name, why not call it Flame Bird? It was used to it anyway.

Chujiu saw the look of disdain on Mo Xinglan's face and smiled awkwardly: "How about, Xingxing, you pick one?"

Is the name she thought of so ugly? She thinks it fits the name very well. It's obvious right?

He was stunned for a moment, stared at her for a few seconds, and lowered his eyes slightly: "You take it yourself."

Moltres was quite happy when she heard Chujiu ask Mo Xinglan to name it. She thought that her master must be better than her, but who knew that he actually refused.

Just when it had lost all hope, Chujiu started giving names again.

"Huahua? You look quite fancy." Chujiu looked at it.

Flame Bird: "..."

"It seems that you are not that fancy, just two colors. Hmm...how about calling me Xiao Jin? You have some gold in you."

"..." Don't ask it, just let it have any name, it thinks being an unknown person is pretty good.

After the ninth day of the first lunar month, he was given many names in succession, such as Huo Huo, Fei Fei, Jiu Jiu, Ji Zha...

After giving it a lot of names, it looked depressed and increasingly depressed. I stopped to think carefully, looking at it from front to back, and suddenly an idea flashed through my mind.

She looked at it with excitement and a mysterious smile on her face: "How about calling it Chifeng?"

When this name came out, it finally raised its head and looked at her in disbelief.

Why did you suddenly start giving it a name?

Chujiu saw it looking up at him, thinking it liked him very much, so he cleared his throat and said seriously: "Okay, from now on you will be called Chifeng. Don't forget, I, Chujiu, gave you a good name today. From now on, I am your adopted parent, and you must treat me like your own mother. Did you hear me? Hmm?"

Chi Feng, who had just been given a name, said: "..."

No, is she sick?

But it quite likes the name Chifeng.

By the way, she told it to treat her like its own mother, so who is its father?

Thinking of this, it slowly looked towards Mo Xinglan.

But, he is its owner.

Mo Xinglan looked at her blankly, then lowered his eyes after a moment.

"By the way, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?" After Chujiu felt happy, he suddenly remembered to ask Mo Xinglan.

As she spoke, she took out the food and handed it to him.

He took it without hesitation.