Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

[If the space-time plagiarist sets α and β as her own transition coordinates, then, as long as her ability permits, she can use the space-time plagiarism skills, as before in exchange for blueprints, to β's Tong Moyan, seamless Replace it with α! ]

[As for other unreasonable places, the time and space order will fix it for her. ]

After finishing speaking, Ya Ya let out a long sigh, and her face became even more solemn, [If this is the case, then this Li Miaomiao may be unfathomable, and I may not be able to deal with it...]

Moreover, she can allow the order of time and space to repair this transition without flaws.

Shouldn't it be sent from "there" again...

Thinking of this, Ya Ya couldn't help but spat her boss a thousand times in her heart.

What kind of trouble did this guy get into, and let "that" target him like that! !

[...That, so complicated. ]

Xiang Xing listened to it in a fog, and after a while, he digested this huge amount of information.

Then, he squinted his soft eyes with some dissatisfaction, and snorted softly, [No, that guy in Lao Gong didn't notice such an obvious tampering with the timeline? ]

what does he eat...

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help but spat a certain old fooling god thousands of times.

——This old man with no conscience must have been lazy when he created this world, and went to soak in those fairies, so he didn’t even find out that little mice had invaded!

Too unreliable! !

She murmured for a while before she eased the breath in her heart and resumed her calm look at Duck.

[So according to what you said, it was Li Miaomiao who killed Tong Moyan. ]

As she spoke, she opened the story of Tong Moyan's death.

However, there is still no intention to jump out of the hidden plot.

The duck duck over there also shook his head slightly: [It shouldn't be that simple... According to my analysis and investigation, Li Miaomiao does not have the skills of a psychic, and she should have a magic accomplice who jointly committed the crime on the beta line. ]

[Then how do we find this accomplice? ]

The little guy tilted his head and frowned in embarrassment.

There is no information, not even the GPS system can search by keywords.

However, the duck over there smiled meaningfully.

[You forgot, isn't there someone around us who is an expert in this area? ]

[Um? ]

After such a reminder from Ya Ya, Xiang Xing paused, his soft eyes lit up suddenly, [Yes...]

...

Downstairs at this time.

"What kind of clothes is this..."

After taking a shower, Xin Youyou walked out of the bathroom, and while looking at the rustic middle-aged and elderly women's clothes on her body, she glanced at Qiu Bo wordlessly.

Qiu Bo could only helplessly laugh: "I'm sorry, Miss Xin, the young servants don't live here, so I don't have a change of clothes... I can only apologise for wearing Chen's mother's clothes."

"...Forget it, anyway, when my clothes are dry, I'll change them back."

The woman sighed and threw herself onto the living room sofa.

Before he could relax, the phone on the sofa was ringing.

It was a WeChat video invitation from my mother.

Xin Youyou just glanced at it, didn't think much about it, and picked it up directly: "What's the matter, mom?"

"...Yuyou, why did you change your clothes?!"

At the other end of the video, Mama Xin's daughter suddenly changed her clothes, and she couldn't help frowning strangely, "Where are you now? It's raining so hard, why don't you go home??"