What LAN ling'er couldn't hear most was the praise of others. As soon as he heard that others praised it, he jumped up and down happily, opened his mouth and was about to speak, but was stopped by Duanmu yawang's warning eyes.

LAN ling'er drooped his head.

"Hahaha, the bird is so funny." the man in black drooped his head when he saw that Lan linger was looked white by Duanmu ya. He was like a person, so he couldn't help praising him again., "How clever!"

"You flatter me."

Duanmu yawang just wrote the information of Duanmu Chi Ling. Hearing what they said, she glanced at LAN ling'er, who was ready to move. She smiled and handed over the paper written in her hand, "it's just a bird, nothing special."

The two young men looked at Duanmu yawang as if they didn't like what others said about her bird. They looked at each other and smiled, so they stopped talking about it.

The man in Xuanyi took the paper in Duanmu yawang's hand, looked at it and praised: "this little brother writes very well!"

The man in blue on one side had almost never seen his elder martial brother's praise. When he heard it, he was very curious. He couldn't help looking at it. When he looked at it, he was surprised: "elder martial brother, this..."

"Purple Ning, if you have something to say, just say it." Xuanyi man: "do you think senior brother's words are just like this now?"

The young man in blue has a surname of Rong and a name of zining.

Rong zining listened to the man in Xuanyi and hurriedly said, "zining dare not."

"Why don't you dare." Lu Yi, a man in black clothes, looked at the paper in his hand and smiled calmly: "in fact, it is true. I've always been proud of my words, your senior brother. Now I really met an expert."

Rong zining: "elder martial brother's word is dragon and Phoenix among people. It's true at all."

Lu Yi's writing is always very good. It's also because of this. Their master has sent him to the star divination station every year in recent years. However, now, his senior brother's words are compared by a blue eyed boy who appears out of thin air!

The word "Duanmu" written by his senior brother on the paper is really a little different from that written by the blue eyed boy behind.

Lu Yi didn't answer. He stood up and took a serious look at Duanmu yawang: "I don't know how old my little brother is now?"

Duanmu yawang thought it was nothing to ask about his age, so he replied, "it's fifteen now."

"I'm only fifteen years old. I'm really a genius." Lu Yi sighed and looked at the birth eight characters in his hand. He was stunned: "this little brother, the birth eight characters say Duanmu Chi Ling. Now it's nineteen..."

"Duanmu Chi Ling is my cousin's name." Duanmu Ya Wang forgot this and broke it back with a smile: "my cousin has always admired Lord Mo and always wanted him to calculate his life. Knowing that I was coming to the Imperial City, he specially asked me to help."

"I see." Rong zining answered and handed Duanmu yawang a piece of paper.

Duanmu Ya looked stunned: "this is..."

"This is a good opportunity. Little brother, I don't come here just to write the eight characters of his cousin's birthday. You won't write it yourself?"

"Write, of course." Duanmu yawang certainly won't say he's not interested at this time. He hit people in the face and happily pushed the paper back. "However, according to the custom of our hometown, I can't find someone to calculate my life until I'm 16 years old. I'm not old yet. I'm not in a hurry."

Rong zining is very handsome and has clean eyes. At first glance, he knows that he is an upright person and is particularly easy to deceive. Duanmu yawang said, and he believed it. "Yes, our master will let us put a star divination station here every year. You can come again next year."

"Thank you, young master. I will come again next year if I have the opportunity!"

"You're welcome." Lu Yi smiled, turned his eyes and asked, "by the way, little brother, your handwriting is really beautiful. Our master also likes calligraphy. No matter who writes well, he likes to collect and watch it. Can you please leave us more pages of handwriting and let us give it to my master?"

Ah?

Duanmu yawang didn't expect to encounter such a thing. Some were unable to laugh or cry. Before he opened his mouth, Lu Yi said again: "if the little brother is in a hurry and can't be empty, we can also choose another time."

Duanmu Ya looked at it, his eyes flashed and obeyed like a runner: "to tell you the truth, I came here to write down the eight characters of my birthday for my cousin, just to watch the competition. There is leisure."

"Master, how dare you promise?" the little white deer screamed.

"You don't think about it. I come to ChiYan empire. I don't know anyone. It's very troublesome to want to know any news. I don't understand anything. Lord Mo is a senior official of ChiYan empire. If I enter the interior from here, I feel that everything will be much easier."

Duanmu yawang said, "besides, I can't do anything. It's really boring. It's better to find something to do."

Then she asked Lu Yi and Rong zining, "what books are there, how many pages should I write?"

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

However, it was just difficult for a while. Lu Yi said cheerfully, "little brother, write whatever you like. What our master reads is words and content, which is not very important."

"OK."

Rong zining agreed with Duanmu yawang, hurriedly moved and looked at Duanmu yawang and said, "little brother, just sit in my position and write. It's the same for me to do this job standing." when she said that, she bent down and fiddled with the four treasures of study in her position, so that Duanmu yawang could use it more freely.

Duanmu yawang hesitated.

"You're welcome, little brother." Rong zining was a little familiar. Seeing Duanmu yawang, she was embarrassed. She quickly stretched out her hand to pull her over and put her in her original position.

"By the way, I haven't asked my little brother's name yet. It's impolite to call you little brother now."

Cough!

full name?

This really embarrassed her. She just wanted to go out. She always claimed her surname was Gong Yu. As for her name

That's all, whatever!

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and said with a smile, "my surname is Gongyu."

"Now that you are destined for us, I can't teach you Gongyu little brother. It's no different from calling you little brother." Rong zining is a more serious lover, "I don't know what's his name?"

Duanmu yawang wilted and quickly whispered to little white deer and huofei: "little white, little Fei Fei, what do you think I should call?" in fact, it's better to have a complete name when wandering the Jianghu.

At this time, I really should think about it.

The little white deer chewed the fruit and said casually, "why don't you just call Gong Yulan?"

Duanmu yawang reached out to pinch his face and said angrily, "don't be lazy. Think of one for me!"

The little white deer looked wronged and said, "you don't have to be lazy yourself. You have to give me a name. If you are really a man, don't your daughter-in-law want me to marry you?"

"My sister might as well call me Deyin."

Huofei's big eyes blinked and blinked.

"Deyin?"

Duanmu Ya looked askew, read the name and smiled: "I don't know why, the name really feels good, but I always feel familiar."

I don't know if it's because Yin Huiyin also has a sound word relationship.