"Yan Yan give it a name?" Xiao Yuchen said after a brief exchange with the little fox.

As soon as he heard the name of his master, Xiao Jiu immediately showed horror: Boy, how much you can't think about it?! The master is notoriously famous!

Really......

"White, Lingling?......" Feng Tianyan began to fold his fingers, muttering about the name.

Xiao Yuchen and Xiao Jiu are full of black lines......

“...... Hmm......" Feng Qianyan thought for a long time, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Brother Chen, is it okay to call it Sleeping Snow?" You see, it is such a snow-white mass, if it lies there, it will be like a pile of snow. ”

Xiao Jiu almost dropped his jaw in shock: the master could still come up with such an elegant name?!

"Yan Yan thinks it's good. Xiao Yuchen naturally has no opinion, it's just a name for the contract beast, and whatever the daughter-in-law says, it's what it is!

So, the little fox has such a plausible-sounding name "Mianxue". It's just that in the future, when the snow boy of Xingchen Tower heard this name, hehe, hehe......

After killing the seventh-order Blood Moon Giant Scorpion, and having the sixth-order peak demon dragon and the fifth-order early stage Xiao Jiu, even if he encounters the sixth-order peak demonic beast, he is not afraid. Next, the two of them started the mode of killing all sides in this secret realm. Kill demonic beasts during the day, and find a secluded place at night to rest and cultivate at the same time.

And gold, like a wild horse that has sprinkled joy, picks spiritual plants everywhere in the forest. Almost all the spiritual plants in this secret realm have been cleaned.

As for the little fox Mianxue, killing the demon beast couldn't help much, but he liked to hang around the wind and his face very much, which often made Xiao Yuchen's face darken, and he had to be locked in the beast pet space.

On the fifth day, Feng Yanyan was promoted, an eighth-order spiritual priest.

In a flash, fourteen days passed. There is only one day left until the fifteenth day.

Count the days, today should be the 26th of July, the birthday of the wind.

For a whole day, Xiao Yuchen didn't say a word about his birthday, let alone a gift. Feng Qianyan was a little disappointed, and his mood couldn't help but be a lot lower than usual. However, Xiao Yuchen didn't notice it and completely ignored it.

It's night.

The two of them lay on the grass, looking at the night sky. There is no moon tonight, and the stars are a little brighter. The cold starlight also illuminates the world in this aspect.

Xiao Yuchen pillowed one hand on the back of his neck, and the other arm was occupied by the little head of the wind.

"Unexpectedly," Xiao Yuchen suddenly opened his mouth, "I was trapped in this secret realm, and the birthday gift originally prepared for Yan Yan is now completely useless." ”

"Hmm, do you remember!" Feng Tianyan's depressed little mood instantly brightened, and he said coquettishly with a little reproach, "I thought you forgot!"

"Heh, how can you forget ......" Xiao Yuchen smiled faintly, but some words could not be said: The day you were born, I still brought you!

"It's good if you remember! It doesn't matter what the gift is!" Feng tilted his face sideways, faced Xiao Yuchen, tugged at his shirt, and begged: "Hurry up, hurry up, I wish me a happy birthday!"

Xiao Yuchen sat up, his arm was forced, and he also pulled up the wind that was pillowing on it.

"Close your eyes. ”

"What are you doing?" asked Feng Qianyan, but his eyes closed obediently.