Qiu Hai stumbled.
Had she only learned the first few lines of this thousand-character classic?
What was more important, though, was that Nanli raised her eyebrows and even clapped her hands to encourage Granny Meng: "Not bad, not bad."
Granny Meng's eyes were bright, her small hands twisting together, biting her lip as she asked, "Really... really?"
Nanli nodded, "Yes, but these three names are too grand, my little ones can't handle them."
Though Granny Meng was slightly disappointed, she was still pleased deep down, thinking her ancestor had praised her for doing well. She raised an eyebrow proudly at Qiu Hai.
Qiu Hai muttered in his heart, how could she not praise you with that ancestor's naming skills?
Nanli had already been here for half a day.
The atmosphere here was filled with Nether energy, and Nanli couldn't use spiritual power to heal her wounds.
She opened the door again.