"Since you are adopting him, why don't you give him a name?" The old man said, and added a few sticks of firewood.
Upon hearing this, Feng Jiu pondered for a while: "Yes, he should have a name. But, what name should he have?" She looked at the old man and asked.
"Why are you looking at me? Choose the name yourself, I don't know either." The old man stared and ignored her.
Feng Jiu thought for a while, then she said: "Then let's give him the name Hao! And we can call him Hao'er?"
"Hao?"
The old man stroked his beard and said: "Hao means that water is boundless, if you use it as a name, it means that you have high expectations for him."
Between heaven and earth, the power of fire and water was inestimable. Aside from the baby's life experience, now that the Phoenix Star had named him Hao, it seemed that his future would be extraordinary.
"His name will be Feng Hao?" The old man glanced at Feng Jiu and asked.
