Spirit Sword Sovereign

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Hu Li is a girl who loves cleanliness and has a slight cleanliness.

Therefore, she can't stand any mess and uncleanness.

Under Hu Li's patience and scrubbing, the rust around the puppet was quickly removed, revealing the rust to cover it. This puppet looked real.

Looking closely, this puppet really looks like a boiled egg.

Lay horizontally on the ground, with a height of one meter. If it stands up, the height is about one and five meters.

Two eggshells wrapped around the egg, and below them were three extremely heavy iron balls, which, when combined with each other, became this little puppet.

If you look closely, the eggshell and eggshell appear metallic, and the surface is not without any patterns.

Looking closely, the metal-colored eggshells and eggshells are actually densely packed with hair-like lines. The fineness of it, even if Chu Xingyun looked at it, could not help but be amazed.

Obviously, although this little puppet is useless, it is definitely made out of famine.

Ordinary monks, in any case, can't produce such precise puppets.

Grunt ...

After washing, the little puppet didn't buy Huli's account at all, but followed behind Chu Xingyun, grunting, rolling like a little follower.

Faced with this scene, Hu Li was envious, jealous, and hateful, but the little puppet ignored her at all, which made Hu Li feel a failure, but there was no way.

Looking at Hu Li's frustrated look, Chu Xingyun couldn't help but smile.

Watching Hu Li turn around and leave, Chu Xingyun smiled, gently grabbed a handful of spirit bones, and threw it to the puppet ...

Seeing Chu Xingyun throw out a handful of spirit bones, the little puppet suddenly lit up his eyes, and the two upper and lower egg shells slammed open, swallowing the spirit bones in one bite, and chewed it up.

Obviously, this little puppet's wisdom is not high, just like a three-year-old child.

Whoever bathes him will not care.

He is good to anyone who gives him delicious food.

To describe it in a simple sentence, that is-milk is a mother!

Although Hu Li has paid a lot, she is also very patient with the puppets. Unfortunately, those are not the puppets most concerned about.

Gently reaching out, stroking the delicate and smooth eggshell of the puppet, Chu Xingyun said: "What's your name, how should I call you?"

Dudu ... Dudu ...

Facing Chu Xingyun's inquiry, the little puppet shook his head blankly. Obviously ... he had no name at all, and no one had taken the name for him.

Looking at the little puppet's blank look, Chu Xingyun tilted his head and said, "Since you don't have a name, let me help you get one."

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, the little puppet first froze, then nodded happily, and looked cheerful.

Looking at the little puppet in excitement, Chu Xingyun tilted his head and said: "You look like an egg made of cast iron. In that case ... call it an iron egg!"

Iron egg!

Listening to Chu Xingyun's words, the little puppet's face was dull, and his eyes were full of incredible expressions.

Click ... Kala ...

In a soft sound, the three iron **** under the little puppet suddenly rolled away, and the egg-shaped body of the little puppet fell to the ground with a click, and both eggshells fell to the ground.

Obviously, this little puppet did not really hang up ... He just used his body language to express his inner shock and dissatisfaction.

Looking at the exaggerated look of the puppet, Chu Xingyun scratched his head and said: "If you feel bad, just say, I must call you an iron egg, or else ..."

He tilted his head and looked at the little puppet scattered on the ground, Chu Xingyun said: "If you don't like the iron egg, what is the steel egg! This is much stronger!"

Faced with Chu Xingyun, the little puppet twitched slightly, but still scattered there, completely ignoring Chu Xingyun.

The smile on Chu Xingyun's face was even stronger, and he said, "Isn't this satisfactory? That's called Silver Egg. This is very expensive. Although it's not as good as Golden Egg, you are not golden."

Grunt ...

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, the little puppet's body rolled towards the door with a grunt.

At the same time, the two eggshells and the three iron **** rolled silently, seemingly intending to leave.

Seeing this scene, Chu Xingyun burst into laughter.

In the past three years or so, Chu Xingyun has lived too depressed. He lives a mechanized life every day, and the whole person is dead.

Finally, Chu Xingyun teased this cute little puppet.

Seeing that the puppet was about to sneak out, Chu Xingyun finally said: "If you don't want to call an egg, then call it a bead, and the beads are also round."

After a pause, Chu Xingyun continued: "Zhuer, Zhuzhu, Lingzhu ..."

Wow ...

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, the little puppets scattered all over the place, a fierce trembling, quickly gathered together.

Gollum rolled in front of Chu Xingyun, rubbing Chu Xingyun's trouser legs with that round body. Obviously ... just one of the three names was his favorite.

Hesitantly looking at the little puppet, Chu Xingyun said: "Three names, which one do you like, is it Pearl?"

Facing Chu Xingyun's inquiry, the little puppet shook his head vigorously. Obviously ... he didn't want to call this name.

Frowning, Chu Xingyun continued: "Is it Zhuzhu?"

As soon as Chu Xingyun's voice fell, the little puppet shook his head again. Obviously ... the name was not satisfactory.

Nodded clearly, Chu Xingyun said: "So, you still like the name Lingzhu!"

Click, click ...

Chu Xingyun's words just fell, and the little puppet nodded cheerfully. Obviously ... he wanted to call this name.

Helplessly nodded, Chu Xingyun said: "Well, since you like this name, then I can't force you."

Petting the head of the puppet pampered, Chu Xingyun said: "From now on, your name will be called Lingzhu!"

Beep beep ...

Hearing Chu Xingyun's words, the little puppet uttered a cheerful tweet, revolving happily around Chu Xingyun, almost happy and broken.

Looking at the little puppet's joy, Chu Xingyun also smiled.

At the next moment ... Chu Xingyun's smile narrowed sharply, and he said, "Okay, since you are so satisfied, then it is so settled, your name is Lingzhu, and the little name is iron egg. "

Dudu ...

Suddenly uttered two tweets. Obviously ... Chu Xingyun's sudden sentence directly confused the puppet.

Damn it, he really didn't want to call this name at all.

Although in fact, he is indeed an iron egg, a veritable iron egg.

But the name is Iron Egg, which is too inferior, too earthy, he doesn't want to call this name.

Flick ... quack ...

With a wail, the iron eggs were scattered again. The three iron **** rolled out a dozen meters away, and the two egg shells fell on the ground.

Only the round torso stayed in place, shaking gently, a deadly gesture.