What's wrong with my senior brother just doting on me? !

Chapter 271 Is name important?

"Ah, is this something difficult to accept?"

Chu Yaoyao originally told Su Mingyu the whole process of "About My Master Is Actually My Father" with a good attitude of "I accidentally found out your secret, so I will share it with you too."

Unfortunately, the audience did not appreciate it.

The audience looked like they were going to be out of body.

"Third senior brother?"

"Yaoyao, please leave senior brother alone for a while. What you just said contained too much information."

Chu Yaoyao:? ? ?

It seems that the fact that Master has a child is more incredible than she thought.

"This is the old man's blood."

When Yun Jing showed something to Chu Yaoyao, he specially used a handkerchief to cover the bottle.

"What's wrong with you? You look troubled."

Chu Yaoyao, who was still recalling the shock of her third senior brother just now, blinked and innocently spread her hands: "How could it be? You saw it wrong."

Wait, can't he see it?

As if sensing Chu Yaoyao's confusion, Yun Jing explained in a low voice: "The feeling around you is wrong. The monk can feel your emotional changes. For example, right now, your emotions are confusion and shock, mixed with both. With a hint of curiosity.”

Chu Yaoyao:! ! !

The perfect color palette sensor!

"Then how do you feel when you come into contact with Murong Zhao on weekdays? Do you feel three parts cool, four parts sarcastic and three parts arrogant?"

"The little monk just feels sick."

Yun Jing replied calmly.

Chu Yaoyao:......

It's okay, even if you feel sick.

"Your senior brother calls you Yaoyao?"

Chu Yaoyao, who took the bottle handed over by Yun Jing, glanced at him upon hearing this.

"Yes."

"Is your name Chu Yaoyao?"

Chu Yaoyao:?

What's going on, brother?

Did the two of them know each other for so long before they remembered to ask her name?

Chu Yaoyao, who wanted to test Murong Zhao's blood first, couldn't help complaining: "So you cry and laugh sometimes, and now you still call me respectfully every day, but you don't know what my name is after doing this for a long time?"

"It doesn't matter what your name is."

The important person is not you.

Chu Yaoyao understood Yun Jing's unfinished words.

"Although your aura is not right, you are somewhat worthy of the title of Buddha."

Yun Jing said "Ah": "I don't dare to take it seriously. I'm just taking advantage of the master. If the master hadn't taken me away, I wouldn't have the life I have now. I would be nothing more than a dead body."

"I mean your character."

Yun Jing, who wanted to say something else, was stunned: "Character?"

"For example, you don't care at all who the person you are looking for or what the name of the person you are looking for is, as long as that person is the person you are looking for."

Yun Jing said nothing.

Chu Yaoyao noticed the strangeness of her statement, scratched her face and explained, "It's just that you don't care about insignificant people at all."

Yun Jing was confused: "Are you referring to partiality?"

Chu Yaoyao praised his understanding: "Yes, I just mean that you don't seem to be partial to anyone. You have that feeling that everyone is equal. Even if you are helping me, it is because you have a purpose."

"I don't dare to take it. Xiaoseng has always known that he is not worthy of this title. Xiaoseng only wants revenge."

Chu Yaoyao chuckled twice and did not refute him.

If it was just revenge, Yun Jing would just ask her to let Murong Zhao and the others receive their retribution.

Why bother asking her to save the future of this place?

"By the way, why did you ask for my name just now?"

Yun Jing paused suspiciously.

Chu Yaoyao held Xiaoding in her hand and raised her eyebrows: "It feels like you are thinking about something strange?"

"Just curious."

"What are you curious about? Because my name is a compound word?"

Chu Yaoyao continued the preparations for the blood test indifferently.

"It's not weird to repeat words, right?"

"It's not that the wording is weird, it's your name that's weird."

Chu Yaoyao:?

"How to say?"

"Yaoyao, Yaozhe, why did you choose such a name? No matter how you describe your destiny, it should be matched with a good word."

Chu Yaoyao:?

what?

"Would you believe me when I said that it's easy to make a living with a bad name?"

Yun Jing:......

"Is this important?"

Yun Jing paused: "If it offends you..."

"No offense, I just think this question is unnecessary. If I feel that my life is not long because my name carries the word "die", how about some people whose names carry "die"?

Chu Yaoyao opened the bottle containing Murong Zhao's blood, drew two pieces of blood to float in the air, and continued: "Look at Murong Zhao, what's the use of having the word "Zhao" in the name? If the name is useful, I will change it."

"Change your name?"

"Change my name to Chu. Anyone who gets in my way will die. Yaoyao."

Yun Jing:......

"Too long."

Chu Yaoyao curled her lips and poured spiritual power into the small cauldron: "And the word "Yao" is not the specific name for death. Let me ask you, what do you think of the word "corpse"?

"The young monk doesn't like it. The corpse symbolizes the passing away."

"What about the corpse of your enemy?"

Yun Jing:......

"Do you think these two words are very festive?"

"That's not passing away, that's called rebirth!"

"Yeah, right! So don't worry about it."

The blood was mixed in the small cauldron, and the two drops of blood slowly intertwined, and separated from each other at the moment of blending.

"Not biological."

Yun Jing pursed his lips.

"You can laugh if you want."

Yun Jing quickly resigned.

Chu Yaoyao watched him leave and shook her head.

Why can't we be more honest?

Although she couldn't read the air, the moment she just said that Murong Zhao was not the biological son of Yun Jing's scumbag father, the gloating around Yun Jing almost overflowed.

If translated into the voice of the heart, it would probably be the whole sky filled with laughter like "I didn't expect you, Lao Deng, to have this day too".

Chu Yaoyao shook her head helplessly.

It's okay to say it, but she was embarrassed to laugh after doing it like this.

As for the name…

"Let's call you Yaoyao."

The immortal in the memory reached out and held the child's groping little hand, smiling gently.

She didn't tell Yun Jing how she got her name.

Yaoyao.

She likes the name Master gave her.

She likes this name that contains love.

However, Chu Yaoyao did not intend to let Murong Zhao realize the beautiful meaning of his name.

"Zhao" is worthy of a villain like that.

If this person's life was full of torches that lit up the road, Chu Yaoyao would have to extinguish them one by one.

Chu Yaoyao confirmed the result again and found that the blood in the small cauldron still hadn't melted.

Murong Zhao is not King Duan's descendant...

King Duan liked his son Murong Zhao very much, so much that he could strip his son Yun Jing of his spiritual roots and throw him out of the door.

Chu Yaoyao unconsciously twisted the tail of her hair and looked up at the crow that appeared out of nowhere on the branch.

favorite son.

But what if the son is not his?

Duan Wang is not a fool, no matter how much he loves, he will never fall in love with a cuckold representative.

"However, if that old guy just likes to raise his son, there's nothing we can do. Sure enough, we should find a way to deal with it..."