Chapter 67 The Untamed 10

Chapter 67 The Untamed 10
Wei Ying curled his lips, somewhat unconvinced, and muttered, “Sister, that name is quite nice. Look, Juedai and the others clearly like it very much.”

Juedaideng Gou(Erkangshou.jpj.): No, no, no, they absolutely don’t like it, but they have no choice.

Ling Xi: “.”

Why don't you go and ask them in person whether they like it or not.

"Well, give your flute and your sword good names, or they will hate you."

Ling Xi urged.

Wei Ying racked his brains for a long time but couldn't come up with a good name.

Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind. Wei Ying picked up the flute, touched it carefully, then looked up at Ling Xi and asked, "Sister, is the flute called Chen Qing okay?"

Hearing this name, Ling Xi felt complicated and confused.

"Why did you choose such a name?" Her voice was a little hoarse.

Wei Ying frowned, confusion flashed in his eyes, and he shook his head, "I don't know, sister, I just suddenly thought of this name, and I think this name is very suitable."

Seeing this, Ling Xi said, "Then let's call it this name, it sounds nice."

It's just a name, it doesn't mean anything.

"And your sword?"

After naming the flute, Wei Ying was troubled about the name of the sword. He made a bitter face and said, "Sister, please help me choose one, otherwise my sword will have to be called Suibian."

Ling Xi slapped him lightly on the head, "What are you talking about? What do you mean by casual? Can you be casual about this? Your sword will accompany you for the rest of your life. He is another you. You two are inseparable."

Being casual is being casual when you don't put your heart into it. If you put your heart into it, you can't just deal with it casually.

Wei Ying didn't feel wronged when being photographed. Instead, he came forward eagerly, raised the corners of his peach blossom eyes, and acted coquettishly to Ling Xi, "Sister, please help me. Can you bear to see your most adorable brother have a name that will be laughed at by others?"

Ling Xi was silent. He took the silver-white sword, pondered for a moment, and said, "This sword is called Jiaoyang."

Jiaoyang? Wei Ying whispered the name and thought it was a good one.

Wei Ying decided immediately: "Okay, sister, it will be called Jiaoyang."

He held the swords in his arms, feeling that both of his swords looked great no matter how he looked at them.

Ling Xi looked at Wei Ying's smiling eyes, which were similar to hers, with a gentle look in her eyes.

In fact, she had already chosen the name Jiaoyang, but she was just waiting to see what name her younger brother, who was bad at naming, would choose, and then decide whether to use this name.

It turns out that the name-giving person is still the same name-giving person.

Jiaoyang, she hopes that Aying will always be happy, unrestrained, sincere and passionate, and be that high-spirited young man who will not be contaminated by this world full of smoke and miasma.

Ling Xi asked again: "Have you packed the things I asked you to pack?"

Wei Ying patted the storage bag on his waist and smiled, revealing his big white teeth: "Of course I have packed it."

He also brought a lot of silver that he had hidden away. Along the way, he wanted to taste the specialties of different places.

Before leaving, Ling Xi asked Uncle Zhao and Aunt Zhao to look after the house, and asked the little maids and servants in the house to listen to them and give instructions for everything before the two siblings set off.

Ling Xi was wearing a beige soft smoke silk dress today. It was not a cassock, but just an ordinary piece of clothing. The material was not particularly expensive, and she still had Qian Ning tied around her waist.

She only had her hair tied up with a white jade hairpin, and she looked simple and elegant. Wei Ying was wearing a red robe, and his hair was tied up with a red headband.

He is too young to wear a hair crown at this time.

Since it is a night hunting experience, Ling Xi plans to keep a low profile. Only by going deep into the crowd can one recognize people's hearts, distinguish right from wrong, and better understand the good and evil in people's hearts. This is what Ling Xi wants Wei Ying to learn.

She hoped that he could keep his innocent heart while being able to identify the evil in other people's hearts and protect himself well.

Both of them were dressed inconspicuously, but what was most eye-catching was their appearance. After all, the brother and sister were both very handsome, but because they were still young, most people would not pay attention to them after just one glance.

Wei Ying walked beside Ling Xi, looking up as he walked and asked, "Sister, where are we going first?"

Ling Xi thought about it. Among the territories of the five great families, the Yunmeng Jiang Clan was the closest to them. However, she was not very willing to go to the Jiang Clan. Gusu was a bit far from here, so she could put it aside. Qishan and Qinghe were close, so they could go there together. She could also go and take a look at Lanling, although she hated the Lanling Jin Clan.

"Where do you want to go first?" Ling Xi asked back.

Wei Ying hesitated for a moment, but decided to speak out his thoughts. "Sister, I want to go to Yunmeng. I want to visit the place where my father and mother lived, experience their lives, and taste the food they ate."

He is different from his sister. His sister still remembers what his parents look like, but he has forgotten what his father and mother look like, so he wants to know some stories about his father and mother through various channels.

Ling Xi hadn't thought of this. Sometimes she seemed to have indeed neglected Wei Ying's feelings for his parents.

Thinking of his parents in his memory, Ling Xi suddenly felt the same way as Wei Ying.

It seems that I should find some time to draw the pictures of my father and mother and hang them in an empty room at home so that Ying can look at them from time to time.

Ling Xi took Wei Ying to the dock: "Let's go to Yunmeng. The lotus there is very nice, the lotus seeds are also good, and the lotus roots are also delicious. We can go to enjoy the flowers and then eat some delicious food. When we leave, I can also make you some lotus seed candy and lotus wine. I can also learn to brew some."

Wei Ying held his elder sister's hand and listened to her plan. He felt that even if the people from the Yunmeng Jiang family were annoying, he could tolerate them.

The two boarded a boat to Yunmeng. They could have flown there on flying swords, but they had plenty of time and wanted to experience the local customs and culture, so they chose to take a boat.

At this time, the advantages of Wei Ying, a social expert, were revealed.

He had already started chatting with the people on the boat. He was young, good-looking, and had a sweet mouth. He could make people smile with just a few words, and then people stuffed a lot of lotus flowers and lotus pods into his hands.

Ling Xi really admires this.

"Sister, eat lotus seeds."

Wei Ying held a bunch of lotus pods in his arms and placed them next to Ling Xi, then sat down and began to peel the lotus seeds clumsily.

He had never eaten this before, and his hands were quite clumsy in their movements.

As a result, before he had peeled a few, a handful of lotus seeds was handed to him.

Each one was peeled well, white and tender, and looked plump and delicious.

"Eat it." Ling Xi put the peeled lotus seeds in his hand.

Wei Ying immediately smiled happily: "Thank you, sister, you are the best."

Ling Xi asked mischievously: "Am I not good at other times?"

Wei Ying thought of the snacks, candied haws, and toys that had been snatched from him, and threw them aside. He also thought of the clothes that his elder sister had made for him, the food that she had cooked for him, the flute that she had refined for him, and the sword that she had prepared for him. He shook his head without hesitation: "Of course not, my elder sister is always very nice, and she is the best elder sister in the world."

Ling Xi: "You still have a conscience."

(End of this chapter)