Chapter 208

In fact, it's not to blame Yu Mo for not getting used to it now, after all, he has all the memories from before, from an adult black phoenix to such a little cub that is as big as a palm and has no attack power.

No wonder he couldn't get used to it.

Before there was an angry gleam in his doudou eyes, Tang Zhou said in a cold and pleasant voice, "Since you are destined to be with me, you should stay at Wangyun Peak, and you have to get a name."

he has a name.

"Haw haw!"

A bad premonition welled up in his heart, Yu Mo subconsciously opened his mouth, but the sound he made was like a bird chirping.

"It's better to call him Xiao Hei."

As a matter of course, his chirping was ignored.

Feather ink: ...

You are only black, and your whole family is black.

Before the voice of protest could be heard, Tang Zhou stretched out his hand and pushed him down again.

Feather ink: ...

Trying to flap his little wings, he was really tired of his weak appearance, he chirped in frustration.

Little Naijiu was struggling under his hands, fluttering his little wings that hadn't fully grown yet, and fanning small winds, his chirping voice was quite angry, and he could hear his strong resistance to the name Xiao Hei.

He even pecked at her hand with his bright yellow mouth.

Well, I really don't like it quite much.

Tang Zhou thought with a smile in his eyes, and didn't tease him too much. He withdrew his hand and watched him stand up with some effort.

The little master was dragging his cheeks, his eyes were full, his wide cuffs slid down, revealing a white wrist, looking at him like this.

Seeing this, Yu Mo was slightly dazed, because she reached out to rub him, so she could smell the faint fragrance of her body.

"Xiao Hei really doesn't sound very nice, so why not call him Mo Mo?"

"Chirp chirp."

Little Naijiu is still not very satisfied with this title. After all, with his status, no one should respectfully call him Your Highness, but there is nothing he can do if he refuses to accept it. A phoenix in trouble is not as good as a chicken, and at least it sounds much better than Xiao Hei.

The milky little Naijiu nodded.

"Sure enough, it's a spirit beast," Tang Zhou continued to speak slowly, watching his movements, and tapped his small mouth with his fingertips, "It happens that I still lack a mount, but it's a little smaller now."

A finger can give the pressure to get down.

Feather ink: ...

Although Tang Zhou said these words casually, still in that noble and indifferent tone, he always felt that there was a strong taste of ridicule in these words.

I despise him for being small.

Although he has indeed returned to his childhood now, his mind is not.

Yumo, who has always been able to restrain his emotions in his heart, kept calm on the surface. For some reason, he couldn't control his emotions in front of Tang Zhou. The thick little fluff exploded again, and bulged into a small black fluffy ball, chirp Chirping non-stop.

"Are you hungry?"

The girl with a cold face just looked at the little black pompom jumping, and when it was almost time, she opened her mouth slowly.

The face is full of tolerance, as if my child is still young, even if he scolds, I have to pamper him.

Yu Mo: I was really angry, but I couldn't express it.

"Does the newborn baby Naijiu eat Lingmi..." Tang Zhou spoke again with a bit of doubt on his face, and a small piece of fingertips grew out of his round fingers bit by bit Yumo's small mouth. , "By the way, you can't swear, you know?"

We want to be a good and obedient little Naijiu.

(End of this chapter)

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