Of course she knew about Mirage.

Hao Ruisheng's amulet was smashed, and she sent the little mirage spirit that fell out of Kunlun Jade to the Sumeru realm that day.

Later, there were too many things, and when she got busy, she completely forgot about this little guy.

Yan Yan withdrew his spiritual power and carefully looked at the "marshmallows" floating in front of him, and then he realized that it was indeed the little mirage spirit originally sealed in Kunlun jade, but it grew several yards larger than when he was locked in Kunlun jade.

Recognizing it as Mirage Spirit, Yan Yan's expression suddenly became much gentler.

Mirling is an old thing born by Hao Rui, and finally leaves a thought of a deceased friend.

Yan Yan stretched out a finger and gently touched Shen Ling's body. She was surprised to find that she could actually touch it.

The little mirage shaking his soft body, and the color of his body turned into solid milky white.

Yan Yan suddenly realized that when Xiao Shenling agreed that when people touched its body, its body would become solid at the same time, just like the state of solid latex liquid.

This is probably the special instinct of Mirage.

However, Yan Yan was extremely pleased when he saw the healthy little Shenling: "It's great that you can survive. I was worried that you would die at that time. But unfortunately, Ruisheng has passed away and your Kunlun jade is broken."

"Master, is she dead by the master?" Shen Ling's body shook and actually said something stutteringly.

The most important thing is that although the little guy was stumbling in language expression, Yan Yan really understood it.

She stared at Mirling in surprise: "You can talk?"

Even the Tonba and the Red Pig Sperm can't speak. Yan Yan has heard of the only one who can speak with his own ears.

So she thought it might be difficult for the Fairy Mountain Monster to practice and speak out.

Shen Ling immediately shook his body. It obviously didn't know how to express this problem to Yan Yan, and then turned to see Cang Hua.

Yan Yan also looked at Canghua.

Canghua explained: "Although Mir is also a monster, it is a rare monster with space power in the world. The Sumi Realm is originally the treasure of the most powerful space power in the world. When Mir Spirit stays in the Sumi Realm, he enters the swimming fish and returns to the sea. It is equivalent to keeping up all the time. It is normal to grow so quickly."

After explaining the reason why Mir Spirit grew up, Cang Hua looked at Mir Spirit again and continued: "Although Mir Spirit grows and practices very quickly here, it will take a long time to reach the level of opening up the language. I just help it open up the wisdom of language for the convenience of communication."

Yan Yan immediately said excitedly: "Then can you help Tonba also open up the wisdom of language?"

Tenba often helps her fight, and it would be very convenient if Tenba can speak!

Canghua lowered his eyes, reached out to get the teacup, and asked indifferently: "Did you ask me to open the wisdom of Taotie?"

Yan Yan secretly stuck out her tongue.

Yes, she forgot when she was excited, and Canghua wanted to kill tons of rice to drink.

She touched the top of Xiao Shenling's head: "Do you have any plans in the future? Do you want me to send you out?"

Shen Ling immediately shook his head, floated over and hugged Yan Yan's arm and rubbed it.

It has just learned to speak, but is not very adaptable, and is still used to expressing itself in body language.

Yan Yan touched it: "Since you like to stay here, then live."

Since Canghua will help Xiao Shenling to activate his spiritual intelligence, it means that this thing does not make him hate him, and it is probably not a hateful monster.

The little mirage spirit flew around Yan Yan happily, stopped in front of it, and stuttered out two words: "Name, word!"

Yan Yan asked with a smile: "Do you want me to give you a name? No problem, do you like the names of girls or boys?"

Shen Ling tilted his head and thought for a while, then pointed at Yan Yan.

Yan Yan understood in a moment that it was like himself, which was the name of a girl.

She thought for a while and said, "I remember the first sentence of "Qingyu Case" is that the saying "Silk of fragrant seal is thicker than fog" is thicker than fog, which is consistent with your current appearance. Since you like to give a girl's name, it's better to call it "Fragrant seal"."

Yan Yan felt that this name was talented and was more suitable to give it to Xiao Shenling, and it would not insult its original excellent owner Hao Ruisheng.

The Mirage Spirit floated around and said stammeringly: "Silk, silk, like, like!"

The fragrance is thicker than the fog, so... choose the silk?!

So Xiao Shenling chose the simplest two words in the whole poem for himself!

Simple and straightforward, this is a pragmatic demon!

Yanyan Weiwei

Sure enough, she was thinking too much, and she was worried that the little guy would be unhappy with the name, but she liked simple and casual.

Canghua's slight lip: "It cannot be pronounced as the word Xiangzhuan."

Yan Yan: "Ha?"

So is this to reduce the difficulty?

OK, she is blamed for being careless.

Yan Yan returned to the wooden platform.

Sisi also floated over.

Yan Yan reached out to pick up the pot and poured tea. Sisi immediately lifted the handle of the pot diligently and skillfully poured her a cup of tea.

Then Sisi picked up the teacup again and sent it to Yan Yan diligently, and stammered and said, "Please drink, tea!"

Yan Yan thought Sisi wanted to thank her, so she took the teacup with a smile and thanked her, then looked at Canghua: "Although Sisi was well-behaved and sensible, it was Ruisheng's protective demon spirit after all. If you can use it, don't use it too ruthlessly."

After all, it is a relic of an old friend, and Yan Yan cherishes it more.

Canghua glanced at the slightest slivering in front of the teacup: "It learned it myself, I didn't teach it, nor did I use it."

This is obviously a clear distinction.

Canghua's expression was clear and light, as if he was not very familiar with Sisi.

Yan Yan thought about it carefully and found that Canghua, a great god, did not seem to be able to teach Sisi to do these trivial housework.

Apart from drinking tea and studying, it is not certain whether he can do housework himself or not.

When Yan Yan picked up the cup to drink tea, she saw silk floating down from the wooden platform and floating onto her desk. She put together all kinds of messy books piled up on the table one by one, and delivered them to the bookshelf next to her...

Even the scattered papers were stacked one by one by one by one and placed neatly on the corner of the table...

Yan Yan suddenly discovered that the books on her bookshelf that were originally placed on her hand were all rearranged from large to small, and looked as neat as if they were forced to be fucked by a patient.

Yan Yan was surprised to find that Sisi seemed extremely happy when doing these extremely trivial chores. While working, it twisted its soft and fat body, and it twisted its rhythmic feeling...

Yan Yan felt that if Sisi could sing, she would be able to hum a small song while working.

This looks like a little girl who loves to do housework.

So she picked up only a mirage spirit with a virginity obsession?

Yan Yan put down the teacup, and when he heard the sound, he immediately floated over, picked up the teapot and added it to her diligently.

Sisi was so diligent that Yan Yan felt embarrassed: "Sisi, take a break, you don't have to do these small things that are so simple, I'll do it myself."

Sisi skillfully picked up the teacup and floated it to Yan Yan: "Silk, Sikk, like, like!"

Then, before Canghua could open his mouth, it floated over to add tea to Canghua, then carried an empty teapot to fill water and cook tea...

Yan Yan: "..."

Well, since Sisi likes to work, let it go.

After cooking the tea, the silk immediately floated tightly to continue tidying up the bookshelf, and what other boxes and cages are there...

Canghua: "..."
Chapter completed!