Chapter 146
Seeing the frightened look of the pigeon, Lingbo quickly comforted it, and then patiently explained to Murong Yunxiang.

"Oh, so it's a pigeon with a lot of background. I just don't know if you are a male or a female? Your son said that if there is a male fly around me, he will kill him!"

Murong Yunxiang looked at this pigeon so strong, it must be a male!

The pigeon trembled all over, and the corners of Lingbo's mouth twitched, "Miss, although it's male, this...it can't be shot to death!"

Lingbo felt that she didn't know what to say after a long time. She knew that the young master had said this, but the pigeon was innocent.

Seeing the appearance of Lingbo and the pigeon, Murong Yunxiang was in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not your stingy son, I'm not willing to shoot such a cute and chubby little white pigeon to death, yes What's its name?"

This one is going to be used to slap Xia Shize in the face, of course it can't be shot to death, but usually the owner of this kind of treasure will be given a special name, she would like to know that someone like Xia Shize can give his organization a "" What cool name will the people of "Spirit Cave" give the pigeon.

"Big White!"

Lingbo's voice was a little low, she felt that Murong Yunxiang would dislike Xia Shize once he said this name.

Sure enough, when Murong Yunxiang heard that the pigeon was called Dabai, he was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter, and finally laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten up and lay on the bed clutching his stomach, humming. The pigeon named Dabai had already fluttered. He hid in the corner of the window and peeked at her secretly.

It seems that I don't understand why this woman is smiling like a fool...

"Your son is really an ordinary person. What is the name of this little guy, Dabai? Is there another Xiaobai?"

She always thought that the name chosen by such a quiet and talented person like Xia Shize must be ingenious, but she didn't expect it to be so down-to-earth. When Dabai heard it, it reminded people of Dabaigou.

"Well, there is also Xiaobai, a female, who is a pair with Dabai..."

Lingbo's voice was even quieter at this time, and she wailed in her heart: Young Master, your image in Miss's heart has been greatly reduced. I can't blame me for that, who made you say two names casually.

Murong Yunxiang, who just stopped laughing, rolled onto the bed again, and after a long while said seriously: "This name is too old-fashioned, it always reminds me of Big White Dog and Little White Dog, and it doesn't fit his personality. "

"Why don't miss give me something nice to listen to?"

The young lady must be happy with the name chosen by the young lady.

"Let me think about it, chasing the wind, how about month by month?"

"Lingbo, what do you think of the names Chasing Wind and Chasing Moon?"

Murong Yunxiang felt that the one running after the wind and the other running after the moon felt more cool.

"Chasing the wind, chasing the moon?"

Lingbo's eyes lit up when he heard these two names. The name is majestic. First of all, its momentum is much higher than that of Dabai and Xiaobai. Moreover, this name is especially suitable for the characteristics of homing pigeons, chasing the wind and chasing the moon. Sending messages back and forth.

"Miss, these two names are nice!"

Lingbo praised sincerely, everyone said that the young lady is a medicine pot with no talent, but she doesn't think so.

Dabai seems to be very satisfied with these two names, flapping wings jumped onto Lingbo's shoulder again, staring at Murong Yunxiang with dark eyes, seems a little curious...

"Well, Dabai is male, it is more suitable to be called Zhuifeng, and Xiaobai is female, which sounds more feminine every month! But will your son agree?"

Murong Yunxiang thinks it is good, but Xia Shize may not agree, after all, it has been called for many years, and it will not be changed in a while!
"Will do!"

Lingbo thought that with the young master's love for you, he would agree even if you changed your name from Dabai to Dagouzi, let alone these two very imposing and poetic names.

But this young lady has been paying attention to this pigeon for a long time, and she has given her a name. Isn't the most important thing to pay attention to is the information brought by this big white pigeon?
Seeing that Murong Yunxiang was about to go to sleep after lying down, Lingbo finally realized it.

"Miss, don't you look at Young Master Rang Dabai, oh no, is it the news from Zhuifeng?"

If it was for her, there would be a special mark on the spirit cave, this time it was obviously for Murong Yunxiang.

"Yeah, why did I forget..."

Murong Yunxiang got up from the bed, excitedly untied the note from Zhuifeng's leg and unfolded it under the lamp.

There is only one line of characters on it, the handwriting is vigorous, powerful, unrestrained and free, and it can be seen that the person who wrote the pen has a deep foundation. It turns out that Xia Shize's handwriting is like this.

Although there were only a few words, Murong Yunxiang was extremely heart-warming in his eyes. It turned out that he had done a lot of things for himself secretly, no wonder the two-day schedule was so smooth.

It feels really good to be cared for by someone. Murong Yunxiang was holding a note in his hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking. The tenderness and smile on his face made Lingbo and even Zhuifeng beside him feel that feeling. Kind of sweet.

It wasn't until Zhuifeng couldn't help flapping his wings that Murong Yunxiang came back from his thoughts: "Lingbo, help me get the paper and pen!"

Murong Yunxiang, who had always thought that Xia Shize didn't send her off, was a little annoyed at this moment and couldn't help but have a lot to say to Xia Shize.

"Lingbo, how many pieces of paper can Zhuifeng bring at a time?"

Seeing Lingbo brought a stack of papers, Murong Yunxiang suddenly had a problem, the carrier pigeons she watched on TV usually only brought a small note or something, and Xia Shize just wrote a few words. Just a small piece of paper.

Lingbo instantly understood that the young lady had a lot to say to the young master: "Usually passing messages is just a small piece of paper, but Zhuifeng has good physical strength, half a piece of paper should be fine!"

"Wow, our chasing wind is really capable! Then I will write more."

Murong Yunxiang praised the big white pigeon with his head held high and chest proud without hesitation.

... Lingbo really couldn't accept Murong Yunxiang's thinking, and the change was too fast!
In order not to disturb Murong Yunxiang's train of thought, Lingbo took Zhuifeng out and guarded the door.

He was full of words, but he picked up the pen but didn't know where to start. After writing a few sheets of paper in a row, Murong Yunxiang gave up the idea of ​​making a long speech, saving the exhaustion of chasing the wind.

After tossing and tossing for more than half an hour, he blew on the ink on the paper before calling Lingbo in with satisfaction.

When Lingbo saw Murong Yunxiang handing her a small piece of paper that was smaller than the usual ones they used, her heart was broken.

After co-authoring and tossing for a long time, I wrote a few words...

But Lingbo still helped Murong Yunxiang carefully tie the small piece of paper to Zhuifeng's leg, and let it fly.

"Lingbo, Zhuifeng won't be shot down halfway, will he?"

Murong Yunxiang was a little worried. You see, the plane could be shot down halfway, let alone a pigeon. If someone with a heart knows that it is Xia Shize's pigeon, they will not be watched.

The corner of Lingbo's mouth twitched again: "No, Zhuifeng has been trained to hide his breath and avoid attacks..."

That fat pigeon is actually so powerful, but in Murong Yunxiang's opinion, it's still not safe. If it is hungry, tired, injured, caught and caught, wouldn't the news be leaked?

(End of this chapter)

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