Chapter 6: Named crematorium

At night, a wave of wolves was released in my heart. I don't know at what time, but the sky is not bright. On the way back to the room, I saw a personal shadow in the courtyard, and I knew it tightly, so I looked closer.
The shadow guard's eyes were dumb and he stood still. A green front was thrown on the open ground, and the sword body was covered with fine cracks.
I called a few times and he didn't hear it. Had to step forward and patted him on the shoulder.
He was slow to react, ashamed of being a warrior, and turned back, but I was taken aback. His eyes were red, and he was about to cry.
"At this hour, don't sleep well. What cool breeze to eat here?"
Ying Wei replied: "Subordinates have been trained since childhood, and practice sword daily at this time. They have never been lazy."
Yes, the conversation last night was in vain, and I got three points of annoyance: "The doctor ordered to keep quiet, don't make a fool, don't practice."
"... Yes, no need to practice anymore." He bent down tremblingly and pressed against the sword, his tone full of pain, "... I can't hold the sword in my life ..."
His heart was so high that I was scared to say anything. The people I used to have had no emotional ups and downs. I have never seen others look so moving. I don't know how to comfort others, and squatted beside him waiting for him to cry.
He seemed to be more peaceful, raised his head, and the bottom of his eyes was still dim and dreadful: "My subordinate is a wasteful man, unable to protect his son and daughter, and begging me to die."
"Hey !!!! If you have an injury, you can take care of it. If you don't have the ability to practice again, you can say that there are some ..." I know that people in this era will always die even if they are free of illness and disease. too much. And this word, I dare not touch it: the longer you live, the more irritated.
"My subordinates are puzzled. What use is it to leave me as a wasteful man ..." He grumbled again.
"Why wasn't it !!!! You will make chopsticks, make side dishes, and wash your face ..." I sincerely praised each piece, and stroked his apostasy, "My knowledge is almost the same. Newborn baby, there are many things to learn, you have the right to be with me. "
I appeased him for a long time, and even coaxed him into quilt. After finishing the quilt, his look returned a little bit normally. I breathed a little longer, speculating that when I first met him, I was hit badly. I don't know how much calamity he had suffered. I wanted him to take care of a flower in a greenhouse and couldn't help feeling guilty.
"By the way, what's your name?" I finally remembered it. "People call you always the" that follower ", and it's strange to disrespect people."
After all, before this creation god, everyone is equal.
The light that had only risen from his eyes sank again: "A man in the night has never had a last name ... Although he was previously named by his ex-host, he has been expelled and is not eligible to mention it."
He was depressed again, and I had a kind of remorse that smashed my feet, and said, "Will I give you a new name?"
He was slightly pleased: "Naturally honored."
I broke in for a while, named the crematorium, and a ghost. I didn't have a name myself. But I was calm and pretending to be calm: "Do you have any rules for your name?"
He said, "People in the night walk usually have the last name of the night. The name itself pleases the owner."
"Okay, I took it down. I need to think carefully about it and let me weigh it for a few days." I answered the word without fail, applauding suddenly in my heart.
The shadow guard's mood was obviously much better, and then he asked: "Can you teach the name of the master ...?"
"I don't have a name ..." I said these words normally, and the shadow guard's face changed, and he returned to his respectful look before him: "Sorry, my subordinates ..."
"No, no, no, no, no, you slow down," I quickly stopped his intention of crying, "I really do n’t have a first name, so you understand, I come here very special, there is no law on the name Effect, so it was gradually abandoned. We are all numbered, no first name ... but this is not very convenient. "I touched my chin, and for a moment I could not compose a good name, so I said," So let me help you. "
Ying Wei froze: "... how can there be such a rule?"
"Just save me from fire and water." I patted him on the shoulder carefully.
The shadow guard stunned for a long time, and when I saw that he looked dignified, he became serious. Thinking for a while, he said, "My subordinates don't know anything about the owner, and I don't know how to think of it. Ask the owner, what is your ambition?"
My heart was bewildered: "I only know that I will not end up being busy."
"Master, are you interested in politics? Or—"
I didn't have any clue, and said hurriedly: "It is okay to be above ten thousand people."
He was horrified and calmed down after a while, and said, "The master intends to win the Central Plains and choose the surname. Xuan Yuan Yuheng is a astronomical instrument for the king. The master is ambitious, and his subordinates dare to take 'Xuanheng'. Type it. "
Jun Xuanheng ...
I am very pleased with the name, I am very happy, and hug him with satisfaction.
The shadow guard was attacked by me, caught off guard, and yelled, "It's just ... the servant named his master, seriously, night and night, and he said in the future that he might humiliate his master's name ..."
My eyes lit up: "That's it!"
Yingwei: "Ah?"
"Yetan ... Yetan." I read it again, feeling both pleasant and easy to remember, and also in line with the rules of his night walk. "Just Yetan."
He responded, and was also a little excited: "Yetan thanked his name."
"In this way, you have two names." I pushed the boat down the river to steal laziness, but I couldn't help feeling guilty.
"The article is heavenly, and it ’s a wonderful thing. This is also the case ..." He whispered, "The master is really a wonderful man."
I educated him that since each other has a first name and a last name, they should be called by name, but he is stubborn, such as how to refuse to agree.
Think about it later, and let him go to sleep. When the door was closed, the sky was bright.
...... I heard that it was time to go to sleep? Can I still sleep ...?
(Ye Tan is online and puts an initial version of the design