"Now that it's my contracted beast, it needs a name, doesn't it?" Zhou Hao murmured thoughtfully, rubbing his chin as he looked at the egg.
Murong raised her delicate brows and asked with an amused smile, "Following the Lineage tradition again?"
"Of course," Zhou Hao answered without hesitation.
After saying that, he frowned and said troubledly, "It's just that what to call it is a difficult question."
Murong looked at him with a smile and reminded him, "You can have Mumu and the others think about it too."
"That's true. It would be good to let them take part as well." Zhou Hao strongly agreed.
Soon afterward, they called Zhou Mu and the others over.
"Dad, Mom, what did you call us for?" Zhou Mu asked, waving her badminton racket.
They had been having a heated match at the third-floor sports court!
Zhou Yuanbao and the others also looked at Zhou Hao and Murong in confusion, waiting for an explanation.
Zhou Hao immediately chuckled. With a wave of his hand, the egg on the ground flew into his palm. He explained to Zhou Mu and the others, "Here's the thing: it's already my contracted beast, so it counts as one of us. It needs a name now, so help it come up with one!"
Zhou Mu and the others had long known that the dead egg from back then would hatch into new life, but they were still stunned when they heard that Zhou Hao had contracted with it.
Still, they did not find it particularly surprising. After all, the egg was so special that contracting it was only natural.
"Are we following our Lineage tradition too?" Zhou Yuanbao immediately asked.
"Mm." Zhou Hao nodded lightly and smiled. "Pick a name that carries the meaning of wealth."
"Alright, we'll give