In order to ease the embarrassment, Xiao Cheng asked: "I haven't asked the patriarch for his surname yet."
"Ah, look at me, I'm old and confused.
I've been chatting with you for a long time, but I forgot about it.
My name is Gaha Kanku."
The old fox opened his mouth and said a very long name consisting of one hundred and sixty-six syllables, which shocked Xiao Cheng to the ground.
"Is this a name or an article?
I have to shout out this article every time I say hello.
It gives me a headache."
He kept complaining.
"Uh, Mr.
Patriarch, do you have a name suitable for communicating with humans?"
Xiao Cheng could only ask this.
"Yes, I have a human name, my name is Fu Demo."
The old fox said with a smile.
Poof The half-sip of wine that Xiao Cheng had just swallowed was sprayed out, all over Fudimo's face.
He looked at Voldemort, who was confused and full of alcohol, with a ghostly look.
He stared with big eyes, transformed into a wise eye that penetrated billions of Buddhas, and his eyes penetrated people's hearts.
He asked in a vicious tone: "Are you Voldemort?"
Weren't you wiped out by Harry Potter?
How come you were resurrected?
Could it be that this fox body is one of your time-traveling Horcruxes?"
"What Harry, what kind of Horcrux traveled through time?"
Fordimo was confused.
Xiao Cheng was so stimulated by the name that he was not very clear-headed.
For a moment, his mind was mixed with memories of past and present lives, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.
He slapped the table and yelled: "You old immortal, let me tell you, how could you be killed by a rookie magician?
Sure enough, you still have one hand left, prepared a Horcrux in another world, and continue to live.
Your tenacity is comparable to The prehistoric cockroach Xiaoqiang is awesome, I admire him, hahaha, he is so old and spicy, the ancients are honest and I don’t bully them.”
Fuldemo couldn't understand the situation.
He looked at the eight ancestors who were also confused around him and confirmed that Xiao Cheng, a child, has a tendency to suffer from vitiligo.
Don't be like him, or you will lose your identity.
Nangongtang and Xiao Cheng had been together for some time, and they were already in a state of indifference to the strange language the two men used from time to time.
She left her seat extremely calmly and punched Xiao Cheng, who was pointing at the leader of the Fuldemo clan and was about to say something more.
A very heavy punch hit Xiao Cheng's head all at once, where a big bulge was visible to the naked eye.
Xiao Cheng, who was showing his teeth and claws with an excited expression, was suddenly stunned.
Then his eyes became clear and he understood the difference between reality and his previous life.
When he thought that he had connected the leader of the Flying Fox clan with the snake-eyed Voldemort, his face suddenly turned red.
Looking back, he glared at Nangong Tang fiercely.
Nangongtang rubbed his red fists, saw Xiao Cheng's eyes, and said dissatisfied: "Didn't you tell me that if you get nervous, let me wake you up?
I did it according to your request, why are you still kicking?
I" "My living ancestor, I asked you to wake me up.
There are so many places to attack.
Why do you hit me on the head?
If you beat me silly, I'll see how you live in the future."
Xiao Cheng pointed at the man with a red face.
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Nangongtang roared.
"On purpose, Jubi did it on purpose.
You can wake up with just a pinch.
Do you need to use enough strength to hit me on the head?
Did the little bitch deliberately tease me?"
Xiao Cheng pondered secretly, then put Nangongtang down and spanked her. .
Nangongtang's acting was superb.
He pursed his lips and walked back to his seat dissatisfied.
He turned his head and ignored the angry Xiao Cheng, but a thick black smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"I have been bullied by thieves many times.
Let me collect some interest first."
Even if Xiao Cheng didn't look at the face of the princess, he could roughly guess that the little girl was snickering, and for a moment, she felt speechless and choked.
"This is to make a cocoon and give orders to the body.
As long as Tangtang awakens himself from the attack of the snake disease state, ignore it.
It is equivalent to digging a hole and burying himself.
My head hurts so much."
Xiao Cheng grinned and rubbed the bag on his head.
He looked at the astonished Voldemort and said sheepishly: "Master Patriarch, your name is Voldemort."
As he spoke, he wrote these three words with a glass of wine.
Character.
"It's not that, it's Fordham."
The clan leader was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that this boy regarded me as another legendary figure.
No wonder he behaved like this.
He also dipped his hand in wine and wrote his name.
Xiao Cheng took a quick look and breathed a sigh of relief.
It turned out that the pronunciation was the same and the words were different, which scared me to death.
I thought the big boss had also come through, so I was in a false alarm, and the punch was in vain.
Hahaha Ding Ding and Xiao Meng slapped the table and laughed heartlessly.
In the first scene, Xiao Cheng was so stupid that if he didn't laugh now, it would be later when Xiao Meng was led by Ding Ding to laugh at Xiao Cheng.
Xiao Cheng secretly shouted that my sister was led astray by the little devil Ding Ding.
In desperation, just pretend that you can't hear.
If your ears don't listen, your heart won't be bothered.
"Interesting, Xiao Cheng, please tell me who Voldemort, who has the same pronunciation as me but different names, is and what is the legend?"
Fuldemo asked with great interest.
When he asked, the well-fed flying foxes all pricked up their ears, while Yinzi and the naughty Suotu Anlidai looked over with interest.
He lay on his back, pretending to be a dead bear with eye-rimmed eyes, got up, took a big gulp of a bowl of wine, and looked at Xiao Cheng innocently.
"Just pretend to be a stupid bear" Xiao Cheng rolled his eyes at the miniature bear with eye circles and became angry when he saw this guy pretending to be a cute bear.
If you have time, you must train it well.
Now is not the time.
First, satisfy the wishes of many flying foxes.
Isn't it just about telling stories?
This is what I am best at.
He coughed twice and drank wine to soothe his throat, whetting the appetites of many experts.
Ding Ding had already waved her little fist in protest.
If Xiao Cheng continued to appease his appetite, she wouldn't mind punching him like Sister Tangtang.
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Brother Xiao Cheng is the most resistant to beatings.
Ding Ding has always known this.
Therefore, it is okay for those who resist beatings to be beaten casually.
This is also her understanding.
Seeing the resentment condensed in many eyes, especially that of the leader of the Fudima Clan, whose eyes turned evil, Xiao Cheng did not dare to neglect and hurriedly started speaking.
You have to know the right amount when it comes to whetting your appetite, and he still understands the principle that going too far is not enough.
"By the way, a long time ago, there was a little boy named Harry Potter.
His parents were magicians.
What is a magician?
You can understand it as another kind of monk.
It is different from the way of ordinary monks, but it leads to the same goal through different paths.
Practicing magic is also about becoming stronger.
When Potter was still a baby, Voldemort, the leader of the evil organization, found his parents and cast the Avada Kedavra Curse."
Xiao Cheng, with his bright tongue, slowly told the beginning of the story, causing the flying foxes to shout in surprise.
He talked about Harry Potter taking the train to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.
He suddenly stopped and shouted: "You can predict what will happen next, and you will hear about it next time."
There was no awakening wood, so this guy took the wine bowl and slapped it on the bluestone.
With a snap, the wine bowl sank into the stone table, showing that the force was well controlled.
When talking about storytelling, a posture is very important.
Xiao Cheng put on a posture of pointing forward, not to mention, it was quite the style of a storytelling master.
Quiet, absolutely quiet, the expected thunderous applause did not happen.
Xiao Cheng blinked, turned his head suspiciously, and came into contact with hundreds of eyes that exuded resentment and anger.
Even his good sister Xiao Meng looked at him with an angry look.
"What's going on?
I told it very well, right?
The trains and other things were explained clearly, and they were said to be the means of transportation in the story.
I added some spice to the plot, making it more like this world.
It should be able to Winning the whole house is the best, but the situation in front of him."
Xiao Cheng blinked and couldn't understand where the resentment of these guys came from.
"That's it!"
Tintin asked loudly.
Xiao Cheng nodded stupidly.
"That's it for today."
"How long is this story?"
Captain Bulai Ge continued to ask with a gloomy face.
"Let me think about it, I've only talked about one percent, or one percent of two hundred.
I haven't calculated the specifics.
You know, it takes four or five days to read a novel.
It's so long to talk about it.
It’s been a long time.”
Xiao Cheng explained with good intentions.
"How long are you going to be a guest here?"
Bulai Ge's face looked ugly, and his white hair stood on end.
"Oh, you are so hospitable, but I'm sorry for bothering you for too long.
I will go back at dawn."
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Xiao Cheng said with a smile, feeling that the Flying Fox clan was too polite.
"Your uncle" "Your sister's" "beat him" A large group of flying foxes rushed forward like lightning.
"You ran away right after the beginning of the story.
If the rest of the story doesn't sound right, aren't you kidding me?
I'll beat you to death."
Bulai Ge cursed repeatedly, flew with lightning, and landed in front of Xiao Cheng, who looked surprised, and wanted to fight.
"No, that's okay.
This thing is just fun.
Who told you that I have to finish talking?
I don't have that spare time."
Xiao Cheng finally understood that Mao had aroused public anger.
If he had known it earlier, he would have simply told a story about Snow White to fool him.
Who would have thought that these guys would be so serious?
Nangongtang kicked the panda who was sitting aside and watching the excitement, implying that he would step forward to help.
The bear with eye circles stood up and reluctantly went to the rescue.
At this time, Xiao Cheng was surrounded by a large group of holy flying foxes.
They were too fast and Xiao Cheng could not hide.
Fu Demo and other Jiuhu pretended not to notice.
If you dare to throw out the starting point, you will be beaten.
This world doesn’t care about storytelling or not.
The story must be finished, otherwise, it will never be finished.
Xiao Cheng remembered what happened in the Demon God Altar, where the Yin and Yang people forced him to finish telling the story of Maweiyi, and it became clear.
He hadn't been here long, and the original owner was living a hazy life and didn't know much about social customs.
Well, he was at a disadvantage.
"Stop, I have a way to finish."
Xiao Cheng stared at the dozens of big paws that were enlarged in front of him and shouted in his heart: The Lightning Flying Fox is well-deserved.
The speed of its attack is unparalleled by monks at the same level.
It is no match for them.
This is still a joke.
If it is serious, I won't be able to do it.
Using transformation, you can't fight against them at all.
They are really a group with astonishing fighting power.
The big paws all stopped in front of Xiao Cheng.
Captain Bulaige, who was very close at hand, asked with disbelief: "How can you tell the complete story?
Is it possible that after living here for hundreds of days or ten days, you have to get out?"
Out of this world, you are lying to ghosts."
"What's so difficult about this?
You follow me and leave this world.
There's no place like home in this vast world.
When the time comes, I'll tell you a story.
I have so many stories, I can't stop listening to you."
The words that Xiao Cheng blurted out made the place silent, followed by weird ridicule
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