Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yecheng was taken aback for a moment, but he followed him subconsciously.

But I saw that the little guy opened the toilet directly, poured the bowl of fragrant preserved egg lean meat porridge directly into it, and flushed it with water.

Then, seeing her pick up the porcelain spoon again, she smashed the egg bread and snacks one by one with a look of resentment.

I kept poking it into a mess, and after I couldn't see what it was, I trotted out again, and emptied the tragic dish into the kitchen waste bin.

After that, as if relieved, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Yecheng couldn't understand it directly: "What are you doing?"

It was the first time in ten thousand years that she would waste food.

"Well."

Xiang Xing didn't answer immediately, only turned around slowly and looked back at him.

She stood up straight, but said in a milky voice, "My patient, brother, will you believe what I say?"

If he wouldn't believe it, she wouldn't explain it.

Hearing this, Jiang Yecheng was stunned again.

After a pause, he smiled charmingly and raised his brows lightly: "You say it first, and I will choose whether to believe it or not."

"……All right."

The little guy bit the pink lip flap and nodded lightly.

After that, he stretched out his finger suddenly and pointed to the kitchen waste trash can, with a serious look on his fair little face, "Little brother, patient, your breakfast was poisoned. I saw it with my own eyes!"

"...So that's how it is."

Jiang Yecheng raised his delicate eyes and couldn't help but smile even deeper.

I saw him pause for a moment, and there was a flash of epiphany on his face.

After that, he raised his slender arm and made a slight gesture towards her, "Girl, come here."

"what."

Xiang Xing pointed at himself blankly.

Without any hesitation, he tiptoed over and jumped over lightly and came to the man.

The next second, I saw that the man raised the corners of Qiangui's lips, stretched out his hand involuntarily, and caught her little hand.

After carefully wrapping it in the palm of his hand, he patted it again, then nodded and smiled, "Thank you."

"...you believe it?"

The little guy felt a little flattered inexplicably.

To be so unconditional.

"Why not?"

Jiang Yecheng laughed again, and shrugged his sturdy shoulders, "You already flushed that breakfast into the toilet and dumped it in the trash can. Besides trusting you directly, should I pick it up and take it for a test, before I trust you?"

"...It seems to be the same."

Hearing this, Xiang Xing was stunned for a moment, then scratched the back of his head and smiled dryly.

Although she doesn't seem to understand.

But forget it, anyway, the translation is because he believed her.

Thinking of this, the little guy couldn't help but secretly smiled in his heart.

The Ambassador of Happiness this time is a Ambassador of Happiness who is very easy to get along with.

Seeing her complacent look, Jiang Yecheng couldn't help shaking his head helplessly.

At the end, his thoughts flickered for a moment, but he spread his arms towards her and sighed feigning regret.

"But here comes the question, I'm very hungry now, what should I do?"

"Uh……"

Xiang Xing blinked softly.

The crooked little head thought for a while, but he seemed to suddenly think of something, and suddenly became excited.

The bottom of his eyes sparkled, "How about we eat Golden Arch takeaway?"

...

After half an hour.

"Girl, why do you like eating golden arches so much?"