Honestly, compared with "Little Gray," the name Cang Guo did sound a bit more high-end.
The only problem was that whenever Zheng Qing heard the name "Cang Guo," he could not help thinking of Juice, of that little girl trapped in the Mirror World.
"No."
He shook his head, rejecting the fat man's suggestion without giving a reason.
"Are you planning to waste the whole night naming Doggy?" The fat man stuffed the last handful of popcorn chicken into his mouth. "Just like when you named the You Zui Hunting Team last time. If you don't plan to..."
Zheng Qing finally could not take it anymore. He cut the fat man off and roared, "I don't have that many 'plans'! Are you planning to spend all night discussing my 'plans'? Can't you use another word? Count how many times you've said 'plan' since just now!"
The fat man jumped at Zheng Qing's roar. The popcorn chicken he was chewing slid straight down his throat, nearly choking him to death. He pounded his chest hard.
The two little elves hurriedly brought him a cup of water.
At last, Zheng Qing felt a little better.
"How about Black Bean?" Taking advantage of the fat man's silence, Xiao Xiao offered his suggestion. "I remember a nursery rhyme: 'Soybean duck, mung bean frog, black bean dog, red bean mantis shrimp, and one big winter melon'... The dog in the lyrics is called Black Bean."
"Where did that nursery rhyme come from? How have I never heard of it?"
"Most children in the Wizarding World know it, I think." The fat man had caught his breath. Somehow, he produced another handful of dry-roasted soybeans, stuffed them into his mouth, and explained vaguely:
"It's about a duck the size of a soybean, a frog the size