"Little Nightingale, let's stop playing with this human being." Wu Ling sat up from the quilt and moved close to Wan An to block her: "I could tell from the beginning that this Xie Junchao doesn't look like a good person."

"I don't think he is a good person now." Wan An lowered his head and whispered to Wu Ling.

"He is him and I am me. Let me state in advance that we are different." The clone clearly heard the two people's muffled murmurs and reminded them aloud.

"What's his and yours? There are so many reasons why I don't like him." Wu Ling gave the clone a roll of his eyes.

The clone sat on the edge of the bed, leaned closer to Wu Ling, cooled his eyes, and emphasized: "Little Crow, right? Since you don't understand, then I will tell you."

Wan'an thought that he had gained a lot of experience this time. It was the first time that someone grabbed the bird's two claws and forced himself to instill self-image information into its mind.

Wu Ling's head almost exploded when the clone asked him in a threatening tone, "So can you tell the difference between me and Xie Juanchao now?"

He raised his head and broke down and shouted towards Wan'an: "Little Nightingale, take this man away quickly. Why does he talk so much? As a human being, how can he reason with a bird?"

"Okay, okay, don't mess with it, we have to go out to find clues." Wan An raised his foot and put a paw on the clone's arm that grabbed Wu Ling's paw.

The clone obeyed and let go, with a serious expression on his face: "He confused me with Xie Juanchao. I was just teaching him how to identify people."

"Xie Junchao has a name, so what is my name?" the clone asked, following Wan An with his eyes.

"Ah?" Wan An raised his head and looked at him in surprise.

The clone is an identity card issued by Xie Juanchao. It seems that it can also be called Xie Juanchao, right?

Seeing the meaning in Wan'an's eyes, the avatar warned: "He is him and I am me. His name is Xie Juanchao. I should also have my own name, right?"

"Then, little Nightingale, how do you want to call me?" the clone asked in a low voice, his light-colored starry eyes bringing scrutiny.

"Origin and bond?" Wan'an asked tentatively.

Doppelgänger: "...Little Nightingale, do you think this name is reasonable?"

Wan'an was stared at by his questioning gaze, and of course she knew it was unreasonable.

But that's not a card name, it's a bit weird, but it's better than just giving it a random name.

"Xie Chao'an." The clone touched his chin and thought about something.

Wan'an read it twice and immediately frowned: "Chao'an is recruiting you. You seem to be a bandit leader being recruited."

"Can't it be good morning?" the clone retorted, snorted coldly and turned around: "I don't care, I will call you by this name."

"Okay, okay, okay, your happiness is the most important thing." Wan'an raised his wings and patted Wuling's back to comfort it, and also verbally agreed with the clone.

"Oh, perfunctory." The clone looked back at Wan'an indifferently, then turned around and said, "Little Nightingale, from now on, you have to call me by my name."

Wan'an nodded repeatedly and responded cheerfully: "Okay, bandit leader."

Xie Chaoan: "..." Don't be angry with me!

"Wuling, we are going to walk around, do you want to come with us?" Because of bird thieves, Wan'an was also worried about Wuling leaving a crow at home.

Unexpectedly, when Wu Ling heard what she said, he leaned over and lay down on the bed. He cried out: "Little nightingale, I'm really tired after flying all day. Even my feathers hurt all over my body. Just let me lie down on the bed."

This bed is as soft as white clouds."

"Don't pretend, just tell it if you're lazy." Wan An kicked it on the back without mercy.

"The human bed is so comfortable, I don't want to move." Wu Ling clung to the quilt and didn't move.

Wan'an couldn't help but said, "Okay, then you stay home and be careful, and we'll just wander around."

"Don't worry, I am the mighty and great God of Death. No human dares to provoke me." Seeing that there was no need to go out, Wu Ling was happy to roll back and forth on the bed.

For the convenience of writing and for everyone to distinguish the main body of the male protagonist from his clones, the clones will have their own names or codenames.

Of course, this is not a sudden idea on my part, it is the setting of the name from the beginning, such as the earliest clone Xie Wenrou and the current clone Xie Chaoan.
Chapter completed!