What Lan Ling'er couldn't hear the most was the compliment of others. When he heard others praise it, he jumped up and down happily, opening his mouth to speak, but was stopped by Duanmu Yawang's warning eye.

Lan Ling'er drooped his head down.

"Hahaha, this bird is really interesting." Seeing that Lan Linger was looked at by Duanmu Ya, the man in Xuanyi bowed his head, almost like a person, he couldn't help but compliment again. , "So vibrant!"

"The son is overwhelmed."

Duanmu Yawang just finished writing Duanmu Chiling's message. Hearing what the two said, he glanced sideways at Lan Ling'er who was about to move, and smiled slightly while handing over the paper written in his hand, "It's just a bird." It’s nothing special."

The two young men saw that Duanmu Yawang didn't seem to like other people talking about her birds, they looked at each other, smiled, and then stopped continuing the topic.

The Xuanyi man took the paper in Duanmu Yawang's hand, glanced at it, and praised: "This little brother writes really well!"

The blue-clothed man on one side had almost never seen his senior's compliment. He was very curious when he heard it. He couldn't help but look at it. With this look, his eyes were also a little surprised: "Brother, this... …"

"Zining, just say it if you have something to say." The Xuanyi man: "Do you think the words of the senior brother are nothing more than this now?"

The blue-clothed boy has his surname Rong and Zining.

Rong Zining heard the man in Xuanyi's words, hurriedly said, "Zining dare not."

"Why don't you dare?" Lu Yi, a man in Xuanyi, looked at the paper in his hand and smiled peacefully: "Actually, it is true. Your brother, I have always been proud of my words, but now I really run into it. Master."

Rong Zining: "Senior brother's character is that the dragon and the phoenix are not fake at all."

Lu Yi's writing and ink have always been very good, and because of this, their master has only sent him to write in the Xinggua Station every year in the last few years. However, now, his brother's writing is actually given by a blue-eyed boy who appeared out of thin air. Compare it!

The two characters "Duanmu" written by his brother on the paper, and the characters written by the blue-eyed young man behind, were really a little different.

Lu Yi did not answer, stood up, and took a serious look at Duanmu Yawang: "I wonder how old is the little brother now?"

Duanmu Yawang felt that it was okay to ask about his age, so he replied: "Now it is fifteen."

"I'm only fifteen years old, really a genius boy." Lu Yi sighed, then looked at the eight-character birthday in his hand, and was stunned: "This little brother, the eight-character birthday is written as Duanmu Chiling. Now he is nineteen... "

"Duanmu Chiling is my cousin's name." Duanmu Yawang had forgotten this, and returned with a smile: "My cousin has always admired Master Mo, and has always wanted Master Mo to calculate his fate for him. I am coming to the imperial city this time, so I specifically asked me to come and help."

"That's it." Rong Zining replied, and then handed Duanmu Yawang a piece of paper.

Duanmu Yawang was taken aback: "This is..."

"This is a good opportunity. Wouldn't the little brother come here just to write the birthday horoscope for his cousin? Don't you write it yourself?"

"Write, of course you must write." Of course, Duanmu Yawang would not say at this time that she was not interested, and slapped people in the face, and happily pushed the paper back. "However, according to the custom of our hometown, we should find someone to tell the fortune teller. For this, you don’t have to be until the age of 16.

Rong Zining is very handsome and his eyes are clean. At first glance, he knows he is an upright person, and he is especially easy to fool. When Duanmu Yawang said, he believed, "Yes, every year our master will let us be there. There is a star hexagram stand here, and you can come again next year."

"Thank you two sons, I will definitely come here again next year if I have the opportunity!"

"You don't have to be polite." Lu Yi smiled, turned his eyes, and pleaded with his hands: "By the way, little brother, your characters are really beautiful. Our master also likes calligraphy on weekdays. No matter who you are, as long as you write well. Yes, I like to collect them for viewing. I wonder if you can ask the little brother to leave us a few more pages of handwriting, so that the two of us will give it to my master?"

Ah?

Duanmu Yawang didn't expect to encounter such a thing. He was a little bit dumbfounded. Before he said anything, Lu Yi said again: "If the little brother is in a hurry and cannot be free, we can also choose another time."

Duanmu Ya looked at it, her eyes flashed, and she obeyed: "You two said, I'm here this time, except for my cousin who came here to write the birthday horoscope, just to watch the competition. I have some free time."

"Master, did you actually agree?" Little White Deer cried strangely.

"Don’t even think about it. I don’t know anyone in the Scarlet Flame Empire. It’s very troublesome to get any news, and I don’t understand anything. This Lord Mo is a high official of the Scarlet Flame Empire. If I enter the interior from here , I feel that everything is much easier."

When Duanmu Yawang said, he said: "Besides, I can't do anything. It's really boring. It's okay to find something to do."

After speaking, she asked Lu Yi and Rong Zining: "What books are there here, and what should I write on a few pages?"

Rong Zining and Lu Yi didn't expect this, and they were embarrassed for a while.

However, it was only embarrassing for a while, and Lu Yi readily said: "Little brother writes whatever he likes. Our master looks at the words, and the content is not so important."

"good."

Rong Zining agreed with Duanmu Yawang, moved quickly, and looked at Duanmu Ya: "Little brother, just sit in my seat and write. I work the same when standing up." , I also bend over to play with the Four Treasures of the Study in my position, so that Duanmu Yawang can use it more comfortably.

Duanmu Yawang hesitated.

"Little brother, you don't have to be polite." Rong Zining was a little familiar. Seeing Duanmu Yawang's embarrassment, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull her over, and pressed her to sit in her original position in one fell swoop.

"By the way, I haven't asked my little brother for his name. It's rude to keep calling your little brother now."

Cough!

Name?

This really embarrassed her, she just thought about going out, always calling herself surname Gongyu, as for the first name...

That's all, so much care!

Duanmuya glanced at her eyes and said with a smile, "The little one has the surname Gongyu."

"Now that you are connected to us, I can't help you teach you little brother Gongyu. It is no different from calling you a little brother." Rong Zining is a true lover, "I don't know what his name is?"

Duanmu Ya looked faint, and quickly communicated with Xiao Bailu and Huo Fei, "Xiao Baibai, Xiao Fei, what do you think I should be called?" Actually, it's better to have a complete name if I walk the rivers and lakes.

At this time, you should really think about it.

Little Bailu nibbled the fruit, and said casually: "Why don't you call Gong Yulan Zhi?"

Duanmu Yawang stretched out his hand and squeezed his cheek, and said annoyed: "Don't be lazy, give me a good thought!"

Xiao Bailu looked aggrieved: "You're not too lazy to say that you have to think of a name for you. If you are really a man, wouldn't the daughter-in-law want the young man to marry you?"

"Sister, why don't you call Deyin."

Huo Fei opened his mouth, blinking and blinking.

"Germany?"

Duanmu Yawang tilted her head and read the name, and smiled: "I don't know why, this name really feels good, but it always feels a little familiar."

I don't know if it is because Yin Huiyin also has a phonetic relationship.