"Cuckoo." When Yun Qingyan teased his fingers, the little flamingoes narrowed their eyes comfortably and rubbed her hand intimately.

The Dark Firebird was originally a fire monster, but Yun Qingyan said that there was a red flame in his body, which made these little birds get close by nature.

Yun Qingyan noticed that among the five little birds, one was very special and conspicuous.

Its feathers are not orange-red like other little firebirds, but are more pure and fiery red, which are more similar to the mature mother's body, and also have a faint golden pattern on the body. The feather feathers on the forehead are very beautiful. Slender, with golden round spots at the end, beautiful like red velvet with golden spots embedded in it.

At the same time, its personality is very different from that of its own brothers and sisters. When the other little flamingoes licked Yunyun's fingers lively, it closed a pair of eyes and seemed to sleep in its mother's arms.

This made Yun Qingyan couldn't help being a little bit playful, with a playful smile on his face, bending a finger and touching its furry head.

"Hey!" Just when Yun Qingyan's hand touched the top of its head, a long, immature but majestic whistle sounded, and a warm flame gushed out from the bird's body, and the bird's beak pointed to Yun Qingyan fiercely. Peck away.

Those eyes that opened suddenly were as sharp as a falcon, aggressive and domineering.

It's not like a baby bird just born.

And its strength is beyond Yun's imagination.

The light fire bird was born with the strength equivalent to the human sect, and it is not very threatening to Yun Qingyan who has reached the **** level.

But a drop of blood was pecked out of Yun Qingyan's fingertips.

The Dark Firebird was shocked and let out a low growl at the little bird in his throat, "Huh!"

Little Bird's red eyes glanced at his mother, and then lazily closed her eyes, as if she never had enough sleep.

"Little Master." Ming Huo Niao glanced at Yun lightly apologetically, "Are you okay?

Mingyi's bloodline has mutated, and its temper is much more violent than other cubs. "

"It's okay." Yun said lightly and shook his head indifferently, but his gaze fell on the mutant bird with interest. The jealous temper is quite interesting, "He is Mingyi?"

"Yes." Minghuo Niao nodded, and introduced to Yun lightly, "This is Ming2, Ming3, Ming4, Ming5, Ming6 and Ming7."

There are a total of seven young birds, whose names go straight from one row to seven...

Yun Qingyan twitched the corners of her mouth, and her ability to name the Dark Firebird was also... admired!

"Ahem, Ming Huo, take the liberty to ask, what's your name?" Yun Qingyan interrupted Ming Huo Niao.

She had always thought that the Dark Fire Bird was called Dark Fire, but looking at the current situation, she had other names in all likelihood.

High-level monsters can name themselves, but there are very few monsters with this leisurely sentiment, after all, they are not humans.

Only those who inherited the noble Warcraft family, every Warcraft cub born will get an exclusive name.

"I, my parents didn't name me, and then I started Lingzhi, so I named myself Mingda."

Ming... Mingda?

Yun said lightly: "..." Not as good as Hellfire!

"What's the matter? Little Master? Isn't the name bad?" Ming Huo Niao looked at Yun with a confused look.

"I'll call you Netherfire." Yun said softly after struggling twice.

Netherfire Bird didn't care much about this.

"You can call me whatever you like."

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