Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Although I don't know what small abacus you have in mind, I have everything you want."

After taking the little guy into the seat, Feng Lan walked to the other side of the Eight Immortals Table on her own, playing with a tea set over there with a smile and making tea for her.

"Mine is not a small abacus, but a big conspiracy."

Xiang Xing glanced at him a few times, and then he pulled the pen, ink, paper and inkstone to him.

As soon as he picked up the ink stick, he was quickly picked up by the man again, and replaced it with a uniquely shaped tea bowl.

Seeing the melodious white smoke rising from the tea bowl, the little guy was startled and subconsciously wanted to shout hot.

But then, she only felt that the tea bowl in her hand was only slightly warm to the touch, as if the tea in the cup had already cooled down.

"……Um?"

Xiang Xing frowned, thinking for a while, but still tried to lean forward and took a sip.

The soft eyes were instantly filled with big and small question marks.

——What a fat thing, this tea is still hot!

"It's a tea set made of jade called 'Hengyu', the only one in the world."

Seeing the girl's charming and naive appearance, Feng Lan's delicate eyes narrowed slightly, and then she laughed again, "Across this 'Hengyu', whether it is hot or ice, it can be blended into the most suitable one. Temperature is one of the secret treasures in the palace~"

"...that's amazing."

After listening, the little guy suddenly brightened his eyes, holding the teacup and observing and playing with interest.

Oh my goodness, there are stones that are similar in principle to thermos cups.

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing suddenly paused, and could not help but quietly glanced at the soft eyes and glanced at the man.

What's going on with this guy, he can enter the royal secret room again and hold the secret treasure in the palace.

Even if Ya Ya suddenly jumped out and said that this was the orthodox heir of the Xuanyuan Dynasty, she might have believed it.

...Forget it, now is not the time to think about this kind of thing.

The little guy shook his head vigorously, got rid of the nonsense in his mind, and immediately grabbed the brush on the case.

Holding his breath, he turned on the GPS map, swiped neatly, and copied the picture onto the paper without a single stroke.

"..."

Looking at the map of the outskirts of the imperial city that was gradually taking shape in her pen, Feng Lan was so shocked that her hands that were grinding ink stopped unconsciously, and her eyes were full of daze.

After a while, he came back to his senses, and looked at the little girl who was carefully painting in surprise, yet still astonishment.

But soon, the man's eyes flashed again, and he smiled knowingly.

He didn't say anything, just pulled the chair and sat on the side, slightly supporting his delicate jaw with tight lines, and looked at Xiang Xing quietly, drawing the map that was as detailed as reality.

"...Well, it's painted!"

After marking the latest positions of the dots representing those four, the little guy sighed in relief, immediately picked up the paper, and flicked it a few times.

Afterwards, she lit up at the man, and the corners of her pink lips lifted slightly proudly, and smiled, "Well, guess what this is?"

"Um……"

Feng Lan stretched the tail tone, and answered in a hoarse voice.

Instead, he squeezed his chin lightly, making guesses.

After a while, the peach blossom eyes flashed a faint light, and he smiled slowly, "I guess, this is the route map of the eagle's prey to catch the chick?"

"...Wow, you can guess this!"

Hearing this, Xiang Xing's soft eyes widened in astonishment.

She didn't say that she drew it through Ya Ya's investigation!