I glanced at him speechlessly, and after a long time, I replied in a low voice: "My name is Yuli." She nodded and repeated: "...Yuli, what is your word?"

I was stunned for a while, and then looked at her in confusion, feeling innocent: "What words?... Well, I don't seem to have any words."

The girl in front of me was also stunned and asked in surprise: "Why don't you have any words?" I touched the back of my head, and was puzzled, but I still had a stern face: "Isn't it necessary for everyone to have words, why are you so fussy?"

She glanced at me strangely, suddenly came over carefully and asked in a low voice: "I'll ask something that shouldn't be...but you have to guarantee that you won't be angry!" I nodded and signaled that she could say it.

She glanced at me carefully again, and saw that my expression was not as fake, so she asked me mysteriously: "Do you have other brothers and sisters in your family?" I was a little surprised by the other party's question, but there was no need to hide this question, so she replied calmly: "There is a younger brother at home."

She nodded and asked again, "Then have your parents picked up words for him?"

I still shook my head: "My parents are having trouble with me. Sometimes I mess with them to get the words for us brothers, but they still do whatever they want and are very lazy." She was silent for a long time, and suddenly looked up and asked suddenly: "Is it easier to say more words... Are you and your brother your parents' biological parents?"

When Chuchu heard this, I was a little unresponsive, and then I turned black and said angrily: "What are you talking nonsense?" She might have seen me finally become angry, so her original arrogant arrogance suddenly weakened, and she hurriedly avoided the flying knives I threw over one after another, while claring for herself: "It's not me nonsense. Even when I was young, people with words were only available to elegant people, but now outside, every household can give their children in the family a small letter, meaning expectation and love. Children without words are ridiculed as wild children without parents outside."

Originally, he was still furious and almost started fighting with him. When he heard the last sentence, he suddenly stood there. After a breath, his face became even more ugly: "My parents disappeared when I was twelve years old. Now my life and death have not been clear, and it is almost like having no father or mother. What do you think of me?"

She was stunned for a moment before laughing awkwardly: "Sorry, a speechless mistake. If you make you feel uncomfortable, then I..." Then she suddenly lost her voice, and I didn't care. My heart suddenly fell into the vortex of the past. Just as I was getting more and more confused and sad, I suddenly heard a voice ringing in my ears: "It turns out that you are only a hundred years old. Compared with my age, you can only be considered a baby in cradle."

I suddenly broke free from the devil's madness just now. Just as I was about to sarcastically sarcasticly, I heard her arrogant and unaware of it and continued: "No, it should be a baby who has not yet been formed."

I calmed down and didn't respond much to this sentence. Although I really don't like others saying that I am young, Xiao Ge and I are the youngest in the temple. But if I ignore the one year apart from him, he may look more mature than me. This guess once made me a little crazy.

I shook my mind for a moment, then turned my head and looked at her, and asked curiously: "What's your name? Do you have any words?"

She chuckled, and a trace of charm suddenly flashed in her eyes: "My name is Wuren." I blinked and repeated a little slow: "Why is Wuren... why is this name? And what is your surname?" She glanced at me, ignored the previous sentence for unknown reasons, and replied concisely: "I am from Jiang." I was stunned. Now all the major surnames are spread throughout the six realms, except for the demons and demons. Most of the demons are naturally formed by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Most of the demons are named by themselves. Of course, some demons are enlightened by others. Such monsters are generally given names by those who enlighten them.

But since Miss Jiang introduced herself so carefully, the clan she belonged to should not be simple. If I remember correctly, there were several big families in ancient times, one of which was the Jiang family. I heard that she was good at divining the world, and the Qiankun Mirror she mentioned at the beginning, it seemed that it was also a thing from the Jiang family. According to rumors, it was given by the great god Pangu, but I don’t know the reason.

At that time, I was quite concerned about this strange story and read books related to it. Later, I was lucky enough to find some books with a longer age. Of course, each book in the temple had the taste of time, but the book I found was really old. When I opened the first side, I was choked by thick dust. Later, I trembled carefully. Although because of the ancient books, Brother Shu and his friends also added some magic to keep it longer. However, some ancient battles in the book have always been vague, mostly exaggerated, so I can only read it.

I was puzzled and asked without paying attention, "The Jiang family... is the ancient Jiang family?" Miss Jiang shook her head. Just when I was a little embarrassed that I was thinking too much, she spoke, with sadness and mockery on her face: "Although we are alive now, we don't have the face to live with the surname Jiang. If you don't mind, you should just call my name!" I laughed dryly: "Miss Wangren... Are you really from the Jiang family?" Jiang Wangren was a little angry after hearing this, and his voice faintly showed a little anger: "What do you mean? Although my Jiang family is only less than twenty people now, which is incomparable to the Jiang family of millions in ancient times, the dignity of my Jiang family is absolutely not to be violated!" The voice was loud and clear, and it was obvious that the master who spoke was also very firm.

I showed a little confused on my face, and after a long time of reaction, I quickly apologized and said, "Miss Wangren, you know that this is not what I mean, it's just a little unbelievable." Jiang Wangren frowned, perhaps seeing me explaining quickly, and reacted, holding back a smile and said, "It's okay, it's my army and plants. When I was outside, I would sometimes talk to my friends about the Jiang family in the past, but they always held a disdainful attitude. Sometimes I would quarrel with them, but sometimes when I get angry, I will think of the difference and not doing things with each other, and gradually I will not interact with them." I raised my eyebrows and just wanted to persuade her, but she had already raised her hand to stop me and continued to express her words: "But now... I figured it out that our generation of Jiang family is not good, and they look down on the Jiang family. It's because we are too useless and have not contributed too much to the Jiang family."

As I said this, my voice became a little choked, and the last word was obviously crying. So... I suddenly felt a little at a loss.

(End of this chapter)
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