Vol 5 Chapter 167: Edamame

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To be honest, the name Cangguo does sound a bit high-end compared with'Xiao Hui'.
The only problem is that when Zheng Qing hears the name "Cangguo", he can't help but think of juice, the little girl who is bound in the mirror world.
"No way."
He shook his head and denied the Fatty's suggestion, without giving a reason for opposition.
"Are you planning to waste a night of time naming the dog today?" The fat man put the last handful of chicken popcorn into his mouth: "It's like naming the Yougui Hunting Team last time. If you don't plan to..."
Zheng Qing finally couldn't help but interrupted Fatty's words, and roared: "I don't have so many'plans', do you'plan' to discuss my'plans' all night? Can you change the word! Count you from the beginning How much planning was used!"
The fat man was startled by Zheng Qing's roar. The chicken popcorn he was chewing on slid into his throat. He choked to death and hammered his chest hard.
The two elves hurriedly held a glass of water and sent it over.
Zheng Qing's heart was finally relieved.
"Black beans." While the fat man was shutting up, Xiao Xiao gave his own suggestions: "I remember a nursery rhyme,'Yellow bean duck, green bean frog, black bean dog, red bean shrimp, and a big winter melon'... In the lyrics, the dog is called Black Bean."
"Where did this nursery rhyme come from, why have I never heard of it?"
"Most of the children in the wizarding world know it." The fat man also eased his efforts, and he took out a handful of fried soybeans from somewhere, stuffed it into his mouth, and explained vaguely:
"It's a story about a duck the size of a soybean, a frog the size of a mung bean, a dog the size of a black bean, sitting with a red pipi shrimp, dragging a big winter melon, and going on an adventure in the Black Forest... "
"I'm not interested in listening to fairy tales." Zheng Qing waved his hand, yawned, and gave the final word: "In this case...then sum up your opinions and name it Maodou."
"Edamame? How did you synthesize this word? I can understand you saying gray beans..."
"Mao is the hair of the cat fruit tree; the bean is the bean of the black bean."
"Can cats be the same as Mao?"
"Is the cat hairless? A tangled yarn..."
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When several classmates in the 403 dormitory were arguing about Gouzi's name, Gouzi—perhaps it should be called "Edamame" by now—is quietly walking through the campus of the First University.
It has forgotten where it came from, whether it is a pet of a school student, whether it has its own owner; it has also forgotten when its'consciousness' was born.
It only remembers the young wizard who appeared in front of it at the very first time its "self-consciousness" was born.
Well, there seems to be another wizard's breath next to him, and Edamame is not very impressive.
Deep in its consciousness is the instinct to chase.
The power from the depths of the bloodline keeps warning it that this world is very dangerous. Several times, it was vaguely aware that there were dangerous gazes around it silently observing it. Even if it hid in the gap of horn-shaped space-time, the feeling like a tarsal maggot could not dissipate, only staying beside the wizard, that Dao's eyes will converge a little.
This simple thinking is mixed with the instinct of magical creatures, making edamame stuck behind the wizard, from under the cat fruit tree, to the teaching building, to the student dormitory.
The interaction between the sense of crisis and the power of magic stimulates the rapid growth of edamame.
The countless clones hiding in the gap of time and space are the best assistants for growth. This growth includes not only its proficiency and mastery of talent, but also its understanding of the magical world, cognition of wizards and common sense.
In just a few days, it has gone from a ignorant dog to a hound that knows the essentials of survival.
But success is also gifted, and failure is also gifted.
Talent helps it grow rapidly, but blood limits its growth height.
Want to break this height, it only smelled a way.
That is the wizard who chases to liberate his blood.
The alluring breath emanating from the depths of the wizard's soul seemed to encompass the taste of the entire world, and it seemed that if he smelled it twice, the shackles in his bloodline would loosen a bit.
For a savvy Tindalus Hound, finding the right goal for the dog is a very important thing.
That makes it feel safe.
To maintain this sense of security, it must continue to show its value.
Catching the frog is to show its value, catching the Duck, catching another wizard, and even looking for the terrible black sheep, it is also to show its value.
Now, the wizard gave it a new task to find a snake.
This is not easy.
Because the snake left many traces in every corner of the campus. Under the action of magic and time, those traces became vague and unpredictable. It must carefully distinguish every small difference in the remaining breath.
For example, it was sniffing the mud pond on the east bank of Linzhong Lake.
The snake left a very strong breath in the mud pool, which shows that it has stayed here for a long time. But the broken breath told Edamame that the snake had now left.
Under its paws, a piece of withered tortoise shell was pressed, and the shell was empty. The original owner inside had already disappeared in this world. Later, the guests who occupied the magpie's nest had disappeared for many days.
Along the dark river between the mud pond and Linzhong Lake, disappear into the quiet and silent forest.
Edamame hesitated a bit whether to chase out of the school.
Not long ago, it recklessly went out of school and wanted to catch the black goat-the black goat was full of fearful aura-with the help of talent and the dog group~EbookFREE.me~ it He boldly attacked the black goat, but was almost caught by the tentacles of the black goat and stuffed it into his mouth.
Although it eventually ripped several tufts of wool from the black sheep, the clone summoned from the space-time gap suffered heavy losses and was eaten by that black sheep nearly twenty.
While the edamame was tangled, the sound of strange wizards walking and talking came from the corridor on the side of the mud pond.
The dog moved silently, hiding in the shadow between the pillars and a bush, pretending that he did not exist.
As the voice got closer and closer, the topics the wizards were talking about gradually became clear:
"...The people on the Alpha side said that the Hemophilia has almost confirmed that Seprano is the next Augustus, and they are waiting for the inaugural speech after the final exam. Regard on our side does not know who it will be. "
"Erwin is a half-blood werewolf. Although there is no major flaw in Nine, it is difficult to become Lei Zhe. The Zhaoqiao hunting team is worse than Zhang Shuzhi..."
"We chose the chairman of the divine will, but not the best hunter. What does it matter if the hunting result is poor."
"Don't forget, Zhang Shuzhi is the child of the Zhang family. They must be able to operate behind the scenes."
"Every gift given by fate is secretly marked with a price. If Zhang Shuzhi uses the power of the family this time to become the new Lei Zhe, then next time he should use the power of the divine will to return the gift of the family... …"
The discussion and footsteps of the strange wizard gradually disappeared.
Gouzi came out from under the shadow of the bushes, his eyes flashed, and he glanced at the backs of the young wizards, and finally made up his mind, and his figure disappeared by the empty lake.
Yes, every gift given by fate needs to be returned to fate at the right time.