"How about you say one word for the name of the tribe, and I say one word, and then we put them together to form a name?"

Chen Heng thought for a while and nodded.

"Aling appeared unexpectedly in my world, which often made me feel like it was a dream."

A dream that redeems him!

"It's like I have been blessed by the beast god. Xi, it means blessing from the beast god, so I will come up with this."

"Xi? Well, okay. Let me think about mine."

Sheng Ling looked outside the house, seeing blue sky, clear water, green mountains and white clouds.

This is the vitality that the Moling Continent has never experienced before.

"I hope that the tribe and this continent will always be full of vitality and everything will prosper, so let's take a Rong. In this way, our tribe will be called Xirong!"

"Xirong?"

"Look, it's different from the last two."

Sheng Ling quickly changed into her long skirt.

He suddenly didn't want to go to this bonfire party. Wouldn't it be better to stay in the house with his partner? That would be much happier, right?

Nightgown for adults, is it a simple nightgown?

He had seen Sheng Ling's charming and passionate look when she was wearing a nightgown, and he thought Sheng Ling like that was already the most beautiful.

Sheng Ling took out a dress from the space.

But when he thought about Sheng Ling wearing a dress like that and showing it to other orcs, he had the urge to gouge out those orcs' eyes.

A short-sleeved dress with a pinched waist design, a somewhat long hem, and a slit only above the knees. There are some simple patterns on the light green body.

The last "nightgown" incident couldn't help but come to mind.

But the orcs outside the house have already started living, and their lively shouts express their enthusiasm at the moment.

Suddenly I felt relieved.

Although Chen Heng didn't understand what thriving meant, seeing the smile on Sheng Ling's face, he felt that it was also a beautiful blessing.

Sheng Ling spread out her skirt and made gestures in front of her.

Then he took out a simple but exquisite bracelet and earrings from the space.

Chen Heng was also happy, hugging Sheng Ling and took two more bites.

The beautiful face, fair skin, and curvy figure are looming under the outline of the long skirt.

She's not that stupid.

Sheng Ling thinks this dress is very suitable for tonight's bonfire party.

The corners of Sheng Ling's mouth twitched.

Chen Heng looked at the skirt unfolded in Sheng Ling's hand and found that it was indeed different.

Chen Heng looked at the skirt that appeared in Sheng Ling's hand, and alarm bells immediately went off.

Sheng Ling smiled and didn't hesitate. She took off her clothes and put on the light green dress.

"Let your heart go."

When he turned around, Chen Heng's breath suddenly suffocated.

It's a lot longer, longer than some animal skin skirts, and it's not translucent either.

Thinking of Sheng Ling's appearance when she wore those two dresses, Chen Heng felt his blood boil all over his body.

"Okay! Then call it Xirong!"

"Then...that's okay."

But at this moment, Sheng Ling, who was wearing a light green dress, was so beautiful that he couldn't take his eyes away.

"Aling, you... you can't show them the dress you wore last time! Neither can you wear the dress you wore last time!"

Looking at Sheng Ling, who was so fair that he seemed to be glowing in front of him, Chen Heng swallowed subconsciously.

It looks dignified and elegant.

The bracelet was inlaid with several dark green gemstones and the pendulous earrings were the icing on the cake for her look.

It took Chen Heng a long time to come back to his senses, and suddenly he felt regretful.

Although such a Shengling didn't reveal anything, it was even considered conservative.

But Chen Heng still felt that he wanted to hide such a powerful spirit in his arms.
Chapter completed!