Everyone Wants to Pamper the Lucky Daughter-Chapter 769 - 767: This is the real you_1

Chapter 769: Chapter 767: This is the real you_1

“So, you mean, this is what you really look like?”

Shitou asked again, unable to believe it.

“Yes!”

The stele spirit laughed happily, his chubby white face squeezing his eyes to thin slits.

“Wow, what a magical thing.”

“In the vast world, anything is possible. I’m convinced!”

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The group of brothers were all dumbfounded, covering their racing hearts with mixed feelings.

“What should we name him now that he looks like this?”

Lin Jinpeng suddenly thought of the name he had given and laughed helplessly.

A chubby, white baby, not even remotely close to his originally assumed resolute appearance.

“The ‘hao’ character is definitely not suitable.”

Lin Jinlong also spoke awkwardly, touching his nose with a wry smile.

“Shibao.”

Wang Meng blurted out unconsciously.

“Baby, baby!”

The stele spirit clapped his hands and jumped with joy: “The Heavenly Venerable also called me that.”

“Pfft.”

Feng Yi couldn’t help it and almost burst into laughter.

“Shibao for the nickname, and Shi Yu for the full name.”

Mo Canglan also joined in the fun: “‘Yu’ as in the character for blazing fire, shining both day and night, with dazzling light.”

“Great, Brother Lan is not only skilled in medicine but also very talented!”

Shitou didn’t understand the refined words but couldn’t help cheering nonetheless.

“This is a good name.”

Wang Meng clapped in agreement: “It sounds very sophisticated, much better than us crude martial artists.”

“Alright, let’s go with Shi Yu then.”

The rest of the brothers nodded in unison, vigorously applauding and cheering.

“Shibao, Shi Yu, yes, that’s it.”

Lin Qingluo smiled and decided with a final hammering.

“Master, I want a name too.”

The Pond Spirit, envious, tried to climb up Lin Qingluo’s leg.

“Hehe, sure.”

Lin Qingluo picked him up and held him in her arms: “Let’s give our Little Pond Spirit a name too.”

“Tanbao for the nickname and Tan Yu for the full name.”

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Shitou suggested immediately.

“Hehe.”

The group of brothers laughed.

“Tanbao, Tan Yu.”

Mo Canglan repeated the names twice and his eyes lit up: “Honestly, it sounds quite pleasing to the ears.”

“That’s it then.”

Lin Qingluo immediately agreed, hugging the Pond spirit: “It’ll be easier to remember since the two little spirits have similar names.”

“Yay, I have a name too.”

Tanbao was thrilled, sliding down from his master and sticking close to Shibao, as the two little spirits giggled with glee.

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After the banquet, the group of young men returned to their rooms to rest. Shibao merged with the stele and transformed back into his youthful appearance, silently following his master and leaving the inn for the vast night.

Within the endless desert, an ancient dynasty that once flourished lay buried beneath the ground, erased by the passage of time.

Broken walls that had been excavated emitted a desolate, ancient atmosphere in the dark night. The entrance to the underground tunnels, like a ferocious beast, opened its bloody maw, wanting to swallow all trespassers whole.

“Chirp chirp.”

Little Kingfisher had been waiting, and seeing his master, regained his enthusiasm, fluttering down onto her shoulder.

“Yin’er, did you discover anything new?”

Lin Qingluo took out a Detoxification Pill from her Storage Ring, feeding it to both the Little Kingfisher and stele spirit, and took one herself.

“The underground ruins are about a thousand meters deep, with miasma blocking explorers. No one has ventured below 200 meters.”

Little Kingfisher recounted truthfully: “The exposed remains have been picked clean, leaving only some broken murals that couldn’t be taken away.”