Chasing all the way to Linghu Bridge, Li Bu patted the little dwarf on the back, while the little dwarf bent over and coughed, panting.

"How are you? Are you okay?" Li Bu looked at the uncomfortable little man and said.

The little man slowed down a little, stood up while touching his chest, took a few breaths, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief and said: "Huhu, it's okay, I'm exhausted."

Li Bu looked at the little dwarf's appearance at this time, and gradually smiled and said: "It's time for you to exercise, and you just ran a few steps? That's it!"

Hearing this, the little dwarf reluctantly stretched out his palm and said to Li Bu: "Oh, hoo hoo, how many steps are there? Oh my god."

After pausing for a moment to make sure he could breathe normally, the little man looked helpless and pointed toward the far distance where he had come from.

"Such a long distance, you actually said it's just a few steps? Didn't you realize that Li Wenzhu was even left behind by us?"

It was a good thing that the dwarf didn't mention it. When Li Bu was mentioned, he also noticed that Li Wenzhu did not follow him.

"Huh? Really? Where is Li Wenzhu?" Li Bu said curiously, while looking carefully at the way he came.

There were many people on that road, so Li Bu tried his best to look for them. After half a day, Li Bu frowned and said, "That's not right! When we were together just now, we could already see this place, right?"

After observing again, Li Bu patted the dwarf and asked, "Have you seen him?"

The little dwarf complained: "It's all your fault for insisting on chasing me for my name. It's fine now. Li Wenzhu must have found it fun and played it by himself."

Li Bu raised his eyebrows and said, "No way? I didn't find anything interesting when I came here just now?"

The little dwarf sighed and said, "Can I know him better than you do? As long as Li Wenzhu encounters someone interesting, he will definitely disappear."

"On the contrary, if he hasn't encountered anything interesting, he will definitely meet up soon. If he hasn't come yet, he must have found something interesting."

Li Bu shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "Okay! Since there is nothing we can do about it, can you tell me one thing?"

The little dwarf asked in confusion: "What happened?"

Li Bu replied: "I'm just curious, why on earth don't you want to tell me your name?"

The little dwarf sighed and said, "Actually, there's nothing I can tell you. I just hate the feeling of being given random nicknames."

Hearing this, Li Bu finally figured out that the little dwarf didn't want to reveal his name because he was afraid that he would give him a nickname. It seemed that this name had a past that made him uncomfortable.

Looking at the dwarf, Li Bu said: "Then dwarf is a nickname, right? Don't you hate it when you are nicknamed for your height?"

The little dwarf lowered his head and thought for a moment and said, "Actually, dwarf is okay. Although my name is nicer than dwarf, I am afraid that others will use my name to give me a nickname, so I still prefer others to call me dwarf."

Hearing this logic, Li Bu patted the little dwarf on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry! Since you choose to travel with me, we can be considered friends. It's better to tell me your name than to ask me to call you."

You are much stronger as a dwarf."

The little dwarf looked up at Li Bu and said, "Since we are friends, then promise me not to give me nicknames, and I will tell you."

As soon as these words came out, Li Bu immediately gave him an affirmative answer.

Compared with people with low self-esteem, a person who is unwilling to reveal his name because he is afraid of being laughed at is prone to feeling unconfident, so Li Bu must help him.

The little dwarf started to make preparations at this time. He was actually not sure whether Li Bu would be able to resist using the nickname, so he was still teetering on the edge between guessing and blurting out.

Li Bu looked at the little dwarf's current entanglement, sighed and swore: "Don't worry! I swear, no matter what your name is, I will never make fun of you."

The little dwarf raised his eyebrows, as if he still didn't want to say anything. Li Bu could only shake his head silently. How much grievance had he suffered to be like this?

After thinking for a while, Li Bu spoke again: "If that doesn't work, just use your name as a shorthand among friends. Isn't that okay?"

Looking at Li Bu's expression eager to help him and his words one after another, the little man finally figured it out.

We are friends anyway, so just laugh! There is nothing to hide: "Okay! Li Bu, I know it is really difficult for you to call me dwarf. You are a person who knows how to respect others. I believe what you say."

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Li Bu was also very happy to hear that the little dwarf thought of him like this.

Looking at Li Bu's face, the little man smiled and said: "Actually, my name is Yang Yao, so every time I said my name, I would be given various nicknames, such as Yang Yao, which means Yang Yao.

waist and so on."

It seems that he was afraid that Li Bu would say "sheep kidney", so Yang Yao, the dwarf, took the lead in making a fool of himself, so as to give himself a step down.

After hearing the little dwarf's name, Li Bu took a breath and relaxed: "Isn't your name quite nice? What does this make you feel inferior about? I thought it was so hilarious? I was about to endure it.

"

Realizing that Li Bu didn't seem to be making fun of him, the dwarf Yang Yao also breathed a sigh of relief: "Who knows? When I told others before, they all laughed and laughed at me in various ways. They gave me nicknames.

It also doesn’t sound good.”

Li Bu smiled coldly and said, "Oh my god! Isn't your name nice? What's so funny about it? How vulgar can they be to laugh at such an elegant name?"

Li Bu's words, it must be said, warmed Yang Yao's heart and immediately made him regain some confidence in his name.

Li Bu spoke again: "Yang Yao, let me tell you, in the future, when making friends, look for literati, saints and sages, and don't make friends with vulgar people, otherwise it will affect yourself?"

"Isn't there a saying? Those who are close to vermillion are red and those who are close to ink are black. If you had known me earlier, you wouldn't be so confident in your name."

"Right? Lamb kidneys?"

Yang Yao: "..."

Realizing that Yang Yao had stopped speaking and had become silent, Li Bu suddenly patted him on the shoulder and said, "Look, are you laughing? Am I laughing?"

"What's the point? Is this nickname funny? Who came up with such a vulgar nickname? It makes you laugh, so how low is his laughing point?"

When Li Bu said this, Yang Yao finally couldn't help laughing, and Li Bu stopped talking in embarrassment.

After Yang Yao was almost laughing, Li Bu said: "Look, what are you laughing at right now? I just said that the nickname was vulgar and not funny, and you couldn't stop laughing."

At this time, Yang Yao seemed to feel that he didn't care too much about his nickname. Anyway, when he started to laugh, he had already given up everything.

"Li Bu, you really give people positive energy. Now I find that even if others give me nicknames, I don't seem to feel anything at all."

"And besides that, I find that I like the name Yang Yao even more now."

"Finally, I don't have to hide and avoid like before. Thank you. You are the first person who doesn't laugh at me, but helps me find my confidence."

When Li Bu heard what Yang Yao said, he felt much better, because in his previous life he always brought confidence to the orphans, so comforting people was also his strong point.

Li Bu smiled slightly, looked at Yang Yao and said, "Isn't this nice? Let's go! I haven't had a good look at the scenery here from just now to now?"

"You are familiar with the road here, how about you show me around?"

Yang Yao nodded happily.

At this time, Li Bu suddenly said: "By the way, is there anyone selling sheep kidneys on the street here? I'm a little hungry."
Chapter completed!