Chapter 59 The Immortal Who Walked Out of the Painting
"Sit down! Eat something first."
Feng Qianwei knew that he must be hungry and thirsty, and asked him to sit down and eat something to fill his stomach.
The boy sat down obediently and ate the delicate snacks on the table.
He didn't know what he was going to face in the future, and he was inevitably apprehensive, but because the person who bought him was Feng Qianwei, he didn't feel hopeless.
If it was someone else, he would not even be in the mood to eat.
"What's your name?"
Feng Qianwei asked.
"I don't have a name, they call me number ninety-five."
The boy replied, his eyes were a little dim.
A slave like him who doesn't even have a name can be said to be extremely lowly and humble. It is already extremely rare to be able to sit here and eat.
"You will be mine in the future. My name is Feng Qianwei. You are by my side. The only thing you have to do is to be loyal to me. The rest are free."
Feng Qianwei introduced herself.
"If you don't have a name, then I will give you a new name and a new life."
She glanced at the boy, thought for a while, and gave him a name.
"Do you know what your last name is?"
Even if they are orphans, they often know their surnames, or they have some tokens of life experience.
"My name is Xu."
The young man thought for a while, he didn't remember his childhood, but he had a longevity lock on his body with the word "beard" engraved on it.
"Xu's surname should be a relatively rare surname."
Feng Qianwei had originally thought of a name, but it was too weird to match this surname.
This is a difficult surname to name. If you want to make it well, you need to think about it.
"Master, you can choose any one you want. My surname is not easy to name."
The young man said shyly, with a blush on his face, and said a little embarrassedly.
"The name is for a lifetime. Since it was given to you, you must think about it."
Feng Qianwei said solemnly, making him extremely moved.
He is just a humble slave, she doesn't need to show affection on purpose, to show that these words are her inner thoughts.
"You must be happy when you are proud, don't let the golden bottle face the moon. You can call it all the joy, okay?"
Feng Qianwei thought for a while and asked for his opinion.
"Xu Jinhuan, this name is so good! Thank you master!"
The young man nodded happily and liked the name very much.
Hearing the poem in Feng Qianwei's mouth, although he didn't understand its meaning, he felt that it was very good.
At this moment, there was an exclamation from outside.
"Look, it's another oiran of the Peerless Building."
"Wow! He is really immortal."
"Where is the Hua Kui? It's like a fairy!"
"Brother fairy! Brother fairy!"
"..."
The screams of the girls caused Feng Qianwei to look outside.
I saw a figure of an exiled immortal, slowly walking down the stairs surrounded by flower vines, step by step.
With his long sleeves flying and surrounded by smoke, the man seemed to have come out of a painting, which made people feel unreal.
The ink is like a waterfall, and the temperament is like a fairy.
Even Feng Qianwei, who has a very high vision, couldn't help but take a second look.
"There is a huge gap between the two great courtesans in this peerless building."
She saw that this was what the peerless oiran should look like, almost instantly killing the audience.
Compared with him, the other Hua Kui is simply a servant girl.
"Boss, who are we looking for?"
Zhan Yu asked.
"Far in the sky, right in front of you."
Yun Liangze stared at the exiled immortal who walked to the high platform, and it was really not easy to wait for him.
And it takes a lot of work to find him.
"You keep an eye on it, once this guy leaves, it's hard to find."
"Got it!"
Zhan Yu immediately turned into a phantom and disappeared in front of his eyes.
Tomorrow, the 100-day countdown to Ge'er's due date, her belly is big and uncomfortable. It's not easy to be a mother, but it's also full of expectations.
Hope the little bunny was born safely!
Little Rabbit is Baby Song's nickname!