Chapter 956 - How to Choose a Name
Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss
However, the little guy didnât appreciate it at all. It twisted its body and jumped into her pocket.
Soon, there was a faint clicking sound coming from where it had just disappeared. It was obvious that it had resumed licking the insignia.
Ling Chuxi and Huangfu Qingjue looked at each other in amusement. This little guyâs actions made him look like a hooligan molesting a beauty, hugging and kissing the insignia endlessly.
But Ling Chuxi wasnât too bothered. As long as the little beast did not eat the insignia, she couldnât care less.
âOkay, letâs go.â Huangfu Qingjue held Ling Chuxiâs hand tightly.
His strength had been greatly reduced after breaking the seal in a hurry just now. He could only bring Ling Chuxi to the dimensional crack first. After such a long period of time, his strength had gradually recovered. So now, he should be able to bring her back to the Sacred Realm of the Sects.
âBy the way, we havenât given it a name yet. Do you have any ideas?â asked Ling Chuxi suddenly.
âYou can call it Little Glass.â Huangfu Qingjueâs eyes showed a hint of helplessness when he said the name as he thought of the âcreativeâ names she had conjured in the past: Little White, Little Red. Anyway, Huangfu Qingjue didnât dare to compliment Ling Chuxiâs naming skills. As long as it wasnât named Little Gold. The potential for it to be named so gave him secondhand embarrassment, so he tactfully suggested Little Glass.
âIsnât that a little tacky?â said Ling Chuxi unhappily with a pout. And just when Huangfu Qingjue thought that Ling Chuxi was finally going to outdo herself and come up with a good name, Ling Chuxi said, âItâs so fat. Letâs call it Fatty or Little Fatty.â
Huangfu Qingjue looked down at Ling Chuxiâs slightly squirming pocket. The Gold Glass Beast was still holding the insignia and kissing it. Huangfu Qingjue felt a little sorry for the Gold Glass Beast. Then, a sense of sadness welled up. Sure enough, he shouldnât have counted on Ling Chuxiâs creativity when it came to giving names.
âWhy donât you think about it? Little Fatty doesnât sound like a great name.â Huangfu Qingjue reminded her tactfully. When the Gold Glass Beast grew up and matured one day, it would come to dislike its name.
âWhy should I change it? Isnât it good? Itâs already good that I didnât call it Fat or Fatty. Itâs just so fat.â Ling Chuxi muttered unwillingly.
âWell, this little guy will grow up eventually. When it matures, if it doesnât like this name and rebels by not helping you find good things, wouldnât that be bad?â Huangfu Qingjue started to sweat nervously as he continued to persuade her. Fat or Fatty? It would be even weirder if the Gold Glass Beast didnât throw a tantrum in rebellion against its name once it grew up.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
âLetâs call it Meatball! Meatballs are so delicious. If it dares to dislike me, Iâll snatch that insignia away and never allow it to kiss it ever again.â Ling Chuxi finally decided. Meatballs were so delicious and could be eaten in many ways. How could it dislike this name?
Huangfu Qing fell silent. He had finally come to a revelation: Ling Chuxiâs ability to name was nonexistent. It was better not to expect her to give anything or anyone a good name.
Little Red poked his head out of Ling Chuxiâs other pocket and rolled its eyes at Ling Chuxi. Huangfu Qingjueâs earlier suggestion of Little Glass was actually not too bad. Why was his name, Little Red, so unsophisticated? Being called âLittle Glassâ was obviously better than âLittle Redâ. However, when he heard Ling Chuxiâs name suggestions, Little Red no longer felt dissatisfied. Meatball, hah, now thatâs an unsophisticated name. It was definitely suitable for that nouveau riche Gold Glass Beast. Indeed, in the eyes of the young master of the Monster Race, the Gold Glass Beast was a nouveau riche who loved money.