Picked up a bunch of hair in the game

In the game world, there are only a few born ghosts with names, and most of them only have code names.

People like Hehua and Xiaochen have their own names because they were human beings during their lifetime.

Although high-level ghosts can also name themselves in the later stage, little ghosts like dolls, if the owner has not given them a name, they can only simply call No. [-], No. [-], and No. [-].

For them, a name is not just a title, but more like a contract.

By giving you a name, it means that I acknowledge your existence and allow you to stay by my side and become a companion and even a family member.

Xu Zhaohe wanted to name them, but it was out of inner affirmation.

Wuwa is actually quite cute, he is willing to keep them and keep them by his side all the time.

So when the dolls first heard that Zhaozhao was going to name them, their first reaction was to cover their mouths, the tears fell wildly with "da da", and their voices were filled with uncontrollable sobs.

"We, think about it."

From the moment we were born, we have been thinking about having a name that belongs to us all the time.

Gradually tenderness appeared in his eyes, Xu Zhaohe couldn't bear this kind of cute little doll that melted his heart.

Rubbing the little heads of the dolls one by one with his fingertips, he said softly, "Okay."

"Zhao Zhao," the sand sculpture doll stared at her big hazy eyes, still in disbelief, and asked, "You, do you really want to name us?"

"Ah."

"Wuwuwuwu Zhaozhao, you are so kind!"

The sand sculpture doll pursed its mouth, let out a dry howl, and then jumped up and buried it in his lap, crying loudly.

Seeing this, the other dolls buried his legs one after another, and the black pants were soon wet with tears like endless running water, Xu Zhaohe couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hey, let me think about it."

Brother Zhao stretched out his hand to hold his chin, and from time to time looked down at the fifth baby who was looking forward to him, as if he had been entrusted with some great responsibility.

He bit his lower lip and tilted his head to think for a while, then turned around and said, "Number one..."

Sand Sculpture Doll No. [-] raised his hand: "Here!"

"You," brother Zhao rubbed the top of his head, with loving eyes, "from now on you will be called Diao Diao Wa, Xu Diao Diao."

Diao Diao Wa instantly showed a classic squinting smile, which meant that he was very happy.

However, "Zhao Zhao, what is a vulture?"

Xu Zhaohe: "..."

My heart skipped a beat, but Brother Zhao's face was steady, and he was proficient in rua, "Oh, it's a bird of prey. This represents my best wishes that one day you will rise with the wind and soar up to [-] miles."

"Wow--"

The dolls started to applaud. Although they couldn't understand, they felt like a great Yazi!

And Xu Diaodiao, who bears the name of Sheng (Sha) Meng (Diao), showed a proud expression, tried his best to straighten his chest, covered his mouth and left the stage with a smile.

No. [-] already has a name, from now on he won't be No. [-], he's Diao Diao Wa!

The other dolls suddenly showed small expressions of envy, and then sat on their knees even more obediently, while the little jiojio moved back and forth uneasily.

Xu Zhaohe pursed his lips and held back his laughter. It has to be said that from the "Xiaoying" at the beginning, it can be seen that Brother Zhao has always hit the soul directly in terms of naming!

"Number two," he called.

The gloomy baby was startled, and then moved forward quietly. Although his face was still gloomy, from his tightly clenched little hands and shining eyes, it was not difficult to see that he was nervous and excited at the same time.

Sometimes I feel that these five dolls belong to Xiaochen's five faces, including lively, melancholic, sensible, well-behaved and occasionally irritable.

But they are independent individuals.

Although influenced by Xiaochen's hatred to become a ghost, every doll has its own thoughts and preferences.

His eyes became softer, Xu Zhaohe gently touched No. [-]'s little head, "From now on, you will be called Yuyu."

The gloomy doll nodded expressionlessly, and seemed to agree, but when Brother Zhao was about to call the next doll, he still stayed where he was and looked up at him, his mouth tightly pursed.

Xu Zhaohe was taken aback, and didn't understand what he meant for a moment, until he saw the other dolls waiting curiously, then he reacted abruptly.

"Oh." Brother Zhao stroked his hair, his eyes flicked around, "Perhaps, do you know that there is a flower called tulip?"

The dolls nodded in a daze.

Brother Zhao showed them a sincere smile, "There are many flower languages ​​for tulips, one of which I am very impressed with is called eternal blessing."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to rua gloomy doll again, and sighed softly: "I hope you will always be happy and happy in the future."

For a while, the surrounding area was quiet.

I hope he will always be happy and happy in the future!

The gloomy doll just looked up at him, then suddenly stood up, took two steps back, hugged the sand sculpture doll, and buried her head on his neck.

Xu Zhaohe was taken aback, "What's the matter, don't you like it?"

Xu Diaodiao patted Yu Yuwa on the back, and waved his hand at Brother Zhao, "It's okay, he's shy, he'll be fine for a while."

"........."

Really, suddenly cute.

Brother Zhao lowered his head and smiled, then turned his gaze to the No. [-] smiling doll who was sitting obediently.

Meeting Xu Zhaohe's eyes, the corner of the smiling doll's mouth froze, and she nervously moved to the front while grabbing the little skirt.

Smiling doll is one of the smallest angels among them. As usual, brother Zhao stroked his head first. In fact, he was torn between whether to call him "Wei Wei" or "Xiao Xiao".

And at the moment when he was about to open his mouth, the smiling doll suddenly plucked up his courage and shouted: "Zhao Zhao!"

"Huh?" Xu Zhaohe looked at him suspiciously.

"I..." The smiling doll bit her lips, the smile on the corner of her mouth sank little by little, and her hands rubbed her little skirt uneasily.

Seeing his embarrassment, Xu Zhaohe took the initiative to hug him, let him sit in his arms, and comforted him: "What's wrong?"

The smiling doll reached out and grabbed his sleeve, opened her mouth, her voice was small and extremely dry.

Xu Zhaohe got closer and finally heard clearly.

He said, "Zhao Zhao, can I call you Sunny..."

"sunny?"

Xu Zhaohe read the name over and over, and then asked with a smile, "Why do you want to call it this name?"

The smiling doll looked at him, and before she could speak, the other four dolls answered loudly: "Because No. [-] wants to be a sunny doll!"

"Sunny baby."

With a smile like sunny day in his voice, he asked, "Do you like sunny day dolls?"

The smiling doll seemed more nervous, nodded cautiously, and then suddenly lowered his hands, holding tighter and tighter, not daring to look at him again.

"can."

"Huh?" The smiling doll raised her eyes suspiciously, not understanding what his sudden "yes" meant.

Facing the dumbfounded expression on the baby, Brother Zhao couldn't help it, stretched out his hand to pinch his face, and said with a smile: "From now on, you will be called Sunny."

From now on, he will be called Sunny Sky.

At that moment, I seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming in my ears, beautiful and gorgeous.

The other dolls cheered, but only the smile that seemed to fill the clear sky was left in the eyes of the smiling doll.

He reached out to wrap his arms around him, slowly buried his face, and the smile returned to his face.

"Thank you, Zhao Zhao."

……

"Yeah yeah yeah yeah!"

Diao Diao Wa took the lead in booing, and the scene became lively for a while.

Taking advantage of the heat, Brother Zhao hurriedly named the remaining two dolls, still hitting the soul directly.

The well-behaved doll is called "Guaiguai", and the irritable doll is called "Baobao".

The five dolls all had their own names, and from night to the next day, they were looking for opportunities to call each other, calling each other softly at night and loudly during the day, and never tired of it.

"Diaodiao, can you give me a sip of your little milk?"

"Okay, Yuyu!"

"Sunny day, I'll give you a small orange."

"Thank you, darling."

"Baobao, don't be angry, okay?"

"I'm not angry... Be good."

"Ohmygod! It's a sunny day in Smi Marseilles!"

"It's okay, Diao Diao!"

"Yu Yu, where you are"

"kitchen."

"Ah, ah, why don't you call me by my name?!"

"... Diao Diao."

……

There seemed to be five happy little sparrows raised at home, Xu Zhaohe smiled helplessly, and continued typing to contact Ke Qing and the others.

I didn't have time to mention yesterday's party. Only now did the other three know that brother Zhao cleared the customs to advance to the SSS-level dungeon, and he will enter the next dungeon on the 15th non-stop, which is still the highest level!

How long has it been? There are only a few dungeons. Brother Zhao's promotion speed can be said to be a rocket, so fast that it scares them!

Ke Qing thought for a while, she hadn't asked about it all this time, but she couldn't help but think about it now.

Ke Qing: 【Showa, what is your personal rating? 】

grade?

Brother Zhao clicked into his personal information and took another look. After confirming that it hadn’t changed since the first dungeon, he replied: [SSS]

Everyone: [………]

Xu Zhaohe: [? ? ? 】

Xu Zhaohe: [What's wrong, is this strange? 】

Ke Qing on the other side faced the eye-catching [SSS] in the chat box, trying to suppress the excitement in her heart, and calmed down her mood, but it was useless, she didn't feel depressed at all, and made a phone call.

Brother Zhao answered the phone in a daze, and Ke Qing's uncharacteristically fiery voice came in: "Is it the first time you have been graded and the SSS has not changed?!"

In contrast, Brother Zhao's voice was calm and slow, "Yes."

Ke Qing: "...Do you know what this means?"

Xu Zhaohe: "...I don't know."

It's a bit hard to talk today, it's like a person with a huge sum of money is crying that he is so poor that he will drink the Northwest Wind, which makes people gnash their teeth involuntarily.

But Ke Qing knew that Xu Zhaohe had just entered the game world not long ago, and usually didn't pay much attention to the news inside, so she really didn't know.

She began to explain to him seriously: "Listen, never tell anyone else about this."

Xu Zhaohe listened carefully and did not interrupt.

"The assessment of personal level is given after clearing the first copy, but it is not static. On the contrary, it can be improved through later training and with the continuous improvement of personal ability.

However, although everyone in the top 10 has reached SSS level now, it seems that there are quite a few of them, but their initial level is not that high. Most players only have D or E, and B is already quite high. , even Zou Bei, who is now at the top of the pyramid, had an initial level of S.

The personal level is not only based on physical fitness, but also on the suitability of the comprehensive assessment and the dungeon. According to current statistics, only one person has reached SSS at the initial level.

And this kind of person is called the 'God's Chosen Son', or - 'the person loved by the rules'. "

"So," Ke Qing's tone was very serious, "Once the news of 'someone has obtained the initial SSS rating again' comes out, you will become a generation of concubine who is competing with each other among various organizations! In the game world The man who caused the bloodbath!"

Although it seems that "Watson" is almost there now.

Xu Zhaohe was silent for a while before opening his mouth. In the serious atmosphere created by Ke Qing, he asked:

"Hmm... I want to know, who was the last person? That beauty is a troublemaker?"

Ke Qing: "..."

"I don't know the details. It's been a long time ago. It seems to be the No.1 in the last session."

Xu Zhaohe: "Oh."

……

The author has something to say: Brother Zhao has a promising future, so suck~