Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Chapter 113 The Gold Master's Cute Snack Broadcast (1)

In the last life, because he ascended the high position of the queen and enjoyed the love of the people, Ya Ya successfully exchanged Xiang Xing for fifteen years of life in reality.

Before taking off for the third time, the little guy thoughtfully pressed the butt of the duck that was about to soar.

With a serious face, his crystal eyes glowed with hope: "Duck, I still want to go to ancient times in this life."

In ancient times, it was such a mess.

She felt like she didn't do anything, she just ate and drank every day and became a queen.

It's just 15 years of life for nothing.

"..."

Ya Ya glanced at her silently, and complained angrily, "Do you think you can go if you want?"

The worlds created by God are all random, right?

"Why not?"

Xiang Xing tilted his head and said solemnly, "The old palace said that it was for me to enjoy happiness. I should have the right to choose my own route."

"Yes, God wants you to enjoy happiness, but he didn't give me the right to choose the world, right?"

Ya Ya looked helpless, "I told you before the first takeoff, you forgot it yourself!"

"yes?"

Xiang Xing tried hard to recall.

Um.

Not impressed.

No impression, just didn't say it.

I didn't say it, it must be a guilty conscience.

After thinking about it, she pouted and glanced at Ya Ya with disgust, "You are really useless."

"...You actually laughed at Ben Duck!!"

The duck duck was so angry, he twisted the duck body directly, quack quack, and flew towards Xiang Xing, "Eat my little wings and hit you..."

Unfortunately, it has not finished speaking, and the teleportation array to the next world has already opened.

Seeing the white light in full bloom behind him, Ya Ya was startled and subconsciously wanted to brake.

However, it was too late. Just as it plunged into Xiang Xing's arms, the teleportation array engulfed one person and one duck...

——

"..."

When Xiang Xing opened her eyes again, she was already lying on a soft little bed.

She paused, turned her head, and looked around.

A very simple room with square lattice, simple furniture, and even some shabby ones.

But various household appliances still remind her that this is a modern world.

Moreover, the original owner seems to have a poor family background.

Xiang Xing lowered his eyes in disappointment.

After thinking about it, she still sat up resignedly, jumped out of the cot, came to the glass window that looked quite old, and pushed it away.

The warm sunshine in the morning, accompanied by the rich life atmosphere of the vegetable market downstairs, came together.

Outside, there are short and old buildings next to each other, irregularly located on an entire street.

Seeing that the girl couldn't help pursing her pink lips, her face was solemn.

She guessed right, the original owner was very poor.

The place where she lives is no different from the sea city in the previous world, a place called a village within a city.

It seems that the road to happiness this time seems to be a bit difficult.

After thinking about it, Xiang Xing sighed faintly, resting his little elbow on the edge of the window, staring at the sky for a while.

Until behind, there was a sudden cry of "quack-quack-"...

"..."

The girl froze for a moment, then turned around and looked at the sound.

I saw a snow-white duck in a small diaper, standing on the small coffee table, staring at her resentfully.

The duck mouth opened and closed: "Why, even I have a host!?"

"...Duck duck?"

Xiang Xing widened his soft eyes in astonishment.

Can't help but step forward and pick it up.

After looking up and down for a while in disbelief, he couldn't help swallowing, "How did you... become an ingredient?"

Duck Ya: I'm really, too southern...

Thank you Xiao Rabbit, Super Handsome, Rice Ball, A Huan, Nian Xi, Garbled Jun, and the 2nd Power of Love!

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