The sickly beauty is the favorite of the beast world

Chapter 531

His feet became warm, and Chu Xingnuo felt alive again: "You say."

Qing Mo: "Why is it Feng Luo? Not Feng Lin?"

Chu Xingnuo was not too surprised to hear this question, as if he had already expected Qing Mo to ask it one day.

She described everything that happened during Qing Mo's absence to Qing Mo in almost the same way, except for the huge difference.

"Have I explained it clearly? If there is anything you don't understand, you can continue to ask me." Chu Xingnuo felt a little dry in the mouth after saying so much, so he took the cup of water handed over by Qian Li and moistened his throat.

Qing Mo found it hard to believe and feebly defended Feng Lin: "He wasn't like this before."

Chu Xingnuo curled his lips and said, "What I said is all true. I didn't mean to discredit him. Maybe he did it for his own good. Although I'm not that good either, I can't accept it."

"He can be bad openly like he did when he first met Feng Rao, instead of doing bad things after he thinks he is a good beast. It is really hard to guard against."

"You can tell me anything you want. Even if he succeeds in deceiving me and is discovered after they become a couple, there's no guarantee that he will deliberately ignore me."

The scene of a hero saving a beauty is really touching, but it depends on whether the hero is a real hero or a fake one.

She was falsely accused of stealing black jade, and Feng Lin brought people to help her get rid of the crime. She was obviously moved. If the old patriarch hadn't pointed it out, she...

Qian Li looked at her with her eyes lowered, knowing that she was thinking about that incident again, and perhaps she could not accept this fact in her heart.

"It's normal to be a little cunning when trying to mate with a female, but you have to find the right balance. Excessive amounts of effort can cause harm."

Qing Mo didn't ask any more questions, but just nodded and said he was going out for a while. It was not difficult to guess what Qing Mo was going to do, so Chu Xingnuo didn't stop him.

As soon as Qing Mo left, the two brothers Yan Ye and Yan Yi came up with the cub in their arms, not to feed it, but to give it a name.

Yan Yi held the indistinguishable little tiger cub in his arms and showed it to Chu Xingnou: "The cub doesn't have a name yet. Ruoruo, please give it a name."

The little tiger looked old in his father's arms. When Chu Xingno touched it, the little tiger hooked its tail around her wrist and put on the expression a cub should have.

"You didn't think of a name for the cub?"

Yan Yi nodded: "I thought about it, it doesn't sound very good, and the baby doesn't like it either. If you call the baby, he will lose his supernatural power."

Chu Xingnuo gave Yan Yi a look that urged him to tell him something.

Yan Yi was a little embarrassed to speak: "Yanhan, Yandong, Yanleng, Yandoudou..."

Chu Xingnuo raised her hand to cover Yan Yi's slightly opened lips. She could no longer speak because she saw the little tiger clench his fists.

"I can understand the first three, but where did this Yan Dou Dou come from?"

The moment the slender white jade hand touched the small hand, the clenched fist loosened.

Unfortunately, Chu Xingnuo only stopped the one in Yan Yi's arms, and forgot that there was another one in Yan Ye's arms. A red light flashed and rushed towards Yan Yi's brain.

Fortunately, Yan Yi reacted quickly enough, and it should be said that he was familiar with the routine of the bastard.

Yan Ye proudly praised his son for his accurate shooting skills, and then explained: "Little Seventh was born in my pants, so he was just named Yan Doudou."

Chu Xingno: "..."

How can they name a child after his dark history? These two brothers are really going too far!

The next second, Yan Ye’s retribution came.

Chu Xingnuo imitated the cry of a goose.

"A name will accompany them throughout their lives, so it can't be chosen so casually. Last time I also said that Dongdong, Hanhan, and Lengleng are only suitable nicknames."

"The little tiger only likes their mother and not their father. Naturally, the name should be given by Ruo Ruo, only then will they like it." Yan Yi was always on guard against the cub when he spoke. The little tiger in his arms had a dark heart. He would give away his superpowers no matter if he was his biological father or not. He would just give away his superpowers if he was unhappy.

Lan He saw the two of them going upstairs, and she also carried the dark-skinned princess upstairs, and echoed, "We want one too."

The corners of Chu Xingnuo's mouth twitched uncontrollably. Naming a child is a brain-intensive task. It really took his life. He racked his brains to think of names for the three cubs.

"Lan, Lanxi, how about calling Little Nine Sister Lanxi?"

Lan He said several good words in a row: "Chu Xingruan, Chu Lanxi, our little Jiu has a name."

Qianli reminded Lanhe to speak softly.

Lan He lowered her voice and called Xiao Jiu by his nickname while grinning foolishly.

Xiaojiu, you say yours, and she stared at her with her little eyes without any reaction, giving people the illusion that she was stupid.

Chu Xingno: "..."

She didn't even think so much about it.

Lan He thinks a lot.

feel good.

Yan Yi slowly reminded, "The little tiger hasn't been named yet."

Chu Xingnuo continued to rack his brains, and honestly it was not a good idea to come up with a name using the word "Yan".

"Yan Chu, Yan Xu, from now on, Xiao Qi will be called Yan Chu, and Xiao Ba will be called Yan Xu."

Yan Yi and Yan Ye responded in unison: "Okay."

The three males all looked very happy when the cub got a name.

Chu Xingnuo was also happy, as he had solved another headache. He stroked the little tiger tail wrapped around his wrist and asked out of the blue, "Which one of Xiaoqi and Xiaoba is your cub? Which one is Yanye's?"

Yan Yi: "I don't know either..."

The two little tigers are identical in every way, from their smell to their color to their eyes. They also have the same bad temper, and it is impossible to tell which is which.

Especially when the order was disrupted when we came back, we could only hold the children randomly.

Chu Xingnuo listened to Yan Yi's explanation and was speechless.

They asked us to mark them when they were produced, but I didn't listen, so I couldn't tell the difference between seven and eight.

He sighed helplessly.

He took out two colors of wool from the space, one black and one yellow, and put them on the wrists of the two cubs respectively.

Regardless of the order of birth, their biological mother will sort them now. The one in Yan Yi's arms and wearing yellow wool is the older brother, and the one wearing black wool on his wrist is the younger brother, Xiao Ba.

Yan Ye snorted lightly, obviously dissatisfied. It was bad enough that he was younger than Yan Yi, but why was his cub younger than Yan Yi's cub?

Chu Xingnuo raised her beautiful eyes slightly and looked at Yan Ye who looked dissatisfied: "Do you have any objection?"

Dissatisfaction was about to overflow from Yan Ye's eyes, but he said stubbornly: "No, Yan Chu has no objection."

Chu Xingno: "..."

It is said that a good Xiaoqi is called Yanchu. Yan Ye's words undoubtedly declared that the cub in his arms is Xiaoqi.

Yan Yi said sympathetically: "We, Yan Xu, have no objection either."

The two males had no objection, and neither did the cubs, but she reserved her opinion.

Reverse the order of the original decisions.

Chu Xingnuo gave Yan Ye a childish look.

Long Ze brought the cooked fish soup upstairs, scooped a bowl, cooled it, and put it in Chu Xingnuo's hand: "This is the fish soup that Feng Yue brought. Try it and see if it suits your taste."

Chu Xingnuo scooped a spoonful and put it into his mouth. The fish soup was delicious and milky white. It was smooth and delicate, sweet and not greasy. One bite would make you addicted.

"Wow! It's delicious. Takizawa, your cooking skills have improved again."

When she praised the fish soup, she did not forget to praise her own male as well. This is also her habit.

Takizawa: "Drink more if you like. There's still a lot."

To feed the cubs, she couldn't avoid drinking some soup. Compared with bone soup, Chu Xingnuo preferred this fish soup.

Feng Rao and Nan Xi came back downstairs, each holding several large fish, which looked exactly the same as the ones Feng Yue had sent over.

Wen Ci looked surprised: "How did you two catch so many water thorn beasts?"