Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"But! After more than half a year of unremitting efforts, I finally found this Ford Fairlane of the same model and color in a deep alley in Country B, which is called the 'Country of Antique Cars'!"

Saying that, Xiang Qian took a deep breath and put on a look of affection that is standard for poetry recitations.

Looking deeply at his grandfather, he continued, "So, I decided to give you this car on Grandpa's birthday... Happy birthday to you!"

The voice fell, and the audience was silent for about two seconds.

Immediately afterwards, thunderous applause broke out.

The guests under the stage were even more discussing.

"Oh, the young master of this family is quite filial!"

"Yeah, in order to make up for the old man's regret that he lost his car, he went all over the world to find such a car of the same model!"

"I heard that because this car is a product of decades ago, there are not many left in the world, and it is very collectible..."

"It seems that this year's old man's favorite gift must be this..."

"I can't stop watching, maybe the old man is happy, and even the inheritance rights are directly given to the young master..."

"Wow, that lady, you are really lucky!"

Seeing that everyone was praising their son in a fancy way, and even praising themselves in a fancy way, Fang Yali was naturally proud of her face.

But he still had to show a symbolic humility, and smiled, "You can't say that, Aqian is still a child and lacks cultivation, the old man is sensible and will never pour those who don't have it directly on him. !"

Of course, even though she said so, the smile that was about to overflow on her lips never faded.

However, in addition to Fang Yali, the father and son Xiang Yan and Xiang Huai, when they saw that the stinky boy actually gave such a big gift, their faces slammed and turned blue and cold.

Even the old man of the Jiang family couldn't help frowning, and looked strangely at Xiang Qian, who was still being praised and baptized by everyone.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing couldn't help blinking softly.

This is not like receiving a favorite gift, happy look.

Could it be that there is something more complicated between this car and grandpa?

The little guy suddenly became curious.

He couldn't help but quietly turned on the voice transmission and contacted Ya Ya: [Duck, are you free? ]

[You say it directly~Hiccup~]

At the other end of the venue, Duck Duck, who was enjoying a delicious pet meal with Xiao Taotao, said absentmindedly while burping.

Xiang Xing was speechless.

But he continued to ask: [Nothing, I just want to ask you, is there anything related to my grandfather, let's see the hidden plot of that antique car? ]

[Then wait, I'll find a piece of paper...]

The duck mouth was stuffed with duck food and responded vaguely.

After a while, a bunch of plot clips popped up in the little guy's mind, and there was a button for the stop function...

[Stop and see when you drive, I don't have time to say, crunch...]

After Duck Duck left a ruthless remark, it continued to eat its duck food.

Xiang Xing couldn't help but be speechless again.

Then it has no choice but to open it obediently and stop it, then enter the sea of ​​​​knowledge and watch the plot.

Of course, she didn't realize that, just as she closed her eyes, the obsidian-like pupil of the man beside her who should have been stopped by the clock slowly glanced at her.

There was a slight inaudible arc on his lips.