Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

Mu Ziqing is an abandoned baby who has lived with his master since he was a child.

No one knows when his real birthday is, so his birthday is counted from the day the master picked him up.

Muziqing stared at Ling Wuwen in a daze, as if she couldn't react.

Seeing that he was still not moving, Ling Wuxi had no choice but to go over and pull him to sit on the stool next to the table.

Putting the chopsticks in his hand, he smiled and said, "This is longevity noodles, eat it soon."

The scent of longevity noodles floated into Mu Ziqing's nasal cavity, and his eyelashes trembled before he realized it.

"You got up early." Mu Ziqing said.

Instead of saying 'thank you for the longevity noodles' with a smile on his face, it was 'you got up early' so he couldn't make breakfast.

Ling Wuwen really wanted to be overwhelmed...how could there be such a dull person in the world? !

The corner of her mouth twitched, and Ling Wuwen sat across from Mu Ziqing: "Because I want to make longevity noodles for you myself~ I didn't know your birthday last year, but this year I will definitely make longevity noodles for you!"

If it wasn't for Mu Ziqing who usually woke up very early, Ling Wuyi wouldn't have let Xia Lun wake her up before dawn!

"Amu, every year from now on, I will make longevity noodles for you, okay?"

This is a promise! Mu Ziqing, why don't you answer?

Mu Ziqing frowned slightly, his paralyzed face was full of reluctance: "Not good."

Ling Wu's heart is so cold in an instant...

However, Mu Ziqing didn't see Ling Wu's stiff facial expression, and continued, "I'll make it for you, every day, every meal."

Ling Wu: O__O "...

One, two, three, four, five... Eleven words made her feel like she was on a roller coaster.

Can't you finish it in one breath? ! Why stop!

She just said, the favorability has obviously reached ninety-five points, how could she be rejected!

Cooking for her every meal every day should be a touching love story. But in Mu Ziqing's words, Ling Wu could not hear the slightest bit of charm.

It seemed that Mu Ziqing still didn't know what he wanted!

The morning plan ended in the failure of Lingwu Nie...

Ling Wuyue didn't want to waste such a good day, so she had to add two points of favorability no matter what!

If it doesn't work in the morning, then come in the evening.

After dinner at night, Ling Wuwen told Mu Ziqing that she would go out for a while, and if she didn't come back in half an hour, she would go find her.

Seeing that half an hour passed, Ling Wuwen hadn't come back yet, and the obedient Mu Ziqing left the bamboo house where they lived on time.

He walked along the mark left by Lingwu, and came to a fruit forest a little away from the bamboo house.

Because it is winter, the fruit trees are bare and there is nothing.

However, tonight, all the branches of the fruit trees exude a bright white light, which is not strong, but very dreamy.

Lingwu catkin appeared in the middle of the fruit forest, smiling like a flower.

Mu Ziqing's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and the white light set off the Lingwu catkin.

For a moment, Mu Ziqing felt that Ling Wuwen was like a fairy walking out of a dream.

Of course, it was only for a moment.

Immediately, Mu Ziqing looked at Ling Wuwen with some doubts, and asked, "What did you do to these trees?"

The smile on Ling Wu's face froze again. She concocted it for a few days. The liquid that can emit light at night is applied on the branches to create a romantic effect...

Instead, Mu Ziqing asked her what she did to the tree? !

Mu Ziqing, labor and management want to beat you up!

Taking a deep breath, Ling Wuxi felt that she couldn't just give up all her previous efforts.

In any case, the prepared lines must be finished.

With a light cough, Ling Wuwen looked at Mu Ziqing affectionately. But when the words came to his lips, Ling Wuyue couldn't say them.

For no other reason, she was worried that Mu Ziqing would not be able to understand the particularly romantic confessions she had prepared.

So after thinking about it, Ling Wuwen said bluntly: "Amu, I like you!"

Mu Ziqing blinked her eyes, then gave a calm "hmm" and said, "I know."

Ling Wuwen: "..."

you know? ! Then what? !

Ling Wuwen stared at Mu Ziqing, waiting for his next words.

However, Mu Ziqing's text was: "It's getting late, go back to bed."

If there is a piece of tofu in front of him, Ling Wu will choose to bump into it!

She was angry and couldn't bear it anymore!

Taking a few steps, I walked up to Mu Ziqing and poked him on the shoulder: "You idiot, don't you know what I'm doing?!"

Mu Ziqing shook his head: "I don't know."

Ling Wuyi's anger was blocked in her heart in an instant, and she suddenly felt aggrieved.

Is the favorability sensor broken, or is this Mu Ziqing really a piece of wood?

Putting down her hands decadently, Ling Wuwen stopped talking and walked past Mu Ziqing.

Mu Ziqing didn't know what Ling Wuting's behavior meant at this moment, he knew that Ling Wuting liked him because she was willing to be with him all the time!

So regarding Ling Wuyi's confession, he couldn't understand what she wanted.

Ling Wuxi felt that all the experience gained from the previous strategy was completely useless for Mu Ziqing!

Xia Lun has already checked her favorability sensor, and there is absolutely no problem.

In other words, it wasn't a problem with the favorability sensor, but Mu Ziqing...

It rained that night, and the luminous liquid that the catkins had smeared on the branches of the fruit trees was washed away.

Ling Wuxi woke up the next morning, as usual, Mu Ziqing had already prepared breakfast.

Fried eggs are a bit mushy, porridge is comparable to dry rice...

Ling Wuxi finished her breakfast quietly, and then went back to her room.

Looking at the tightly closed door, Muzi Qing's eyes were a little dazed. He just sat there, staring at Ling Wuxi's door until she opened it.

Ling Wuwen came out, returning the burden in her hand.

Mu Ziqing frowned slightly: "You want to go?"

Ling Wuxi nodded: "Yes, I want to go."

"Why?" Mu Ziqing didn't understand.

"I'm going home, it's time for me to go home." After finishing speaking in a flat tone, Ling Wuyi didn't want to talk to Mu Ziqing anymore, so she walked away.

Mu Ziqing quickly got up and followed behind Ling Wuwen: "You don't like me anymore?" That's why you want to leave?

Ling Wuwen stopped and turned to look at Mu Ziqing.

With red eyes, she shook her head and said, "I don't like you anymore."

She continued to move forward, and Mu Ziqing still followed. But Ling Wuyue yelled at him: "Don't follow me!"

After yelling, Ling Wuwen sped up and ran away.

Mu Ziqing stood there blankly, because of what Ling Wuyi said, he didn't catch up.

Didn't you just say you like him last night? Why did you say you don't like it today?

Can a person's heart really become so fast? !

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The second update!