Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

When there were only two people left in the space, Xiang Xing stood up straight and blinked softly at the man who had turned around.

Straight to the point, he asked, "Lao Gong, was I really a heroine who saved the world?"

She said, her soft eyebrows wrinkled slightly, with a look of disbelief on her face.

"I recently saw some very strange images...it felt like images of my memory."

The little guy tilted his head, and his voice was full of incomprehension, "The scene in the picture doesn't look like something that a heroine who saves the common people can do."

After saying that, she paused, and suddenly returned to the system to rummage for a while.

With another little hand, a small screen appeared with the air conditioner.

Gong Xuanyue saw that the screen flickered a few times, and suddenly a picture that seemed to be recorded earlier was played.

"I recorded this scene, Lao Gong, take a look."

The little guy pointed at the screen very seriously.

And what is currently playing on the screen is the scene when she hid Big Eye's wings in the small world before.

At that moment, Xiang Xing felt as if he had suddenly come to a different dimension.

It was a battlefield where the scenery of heaven and earth was extremely bleak, and there was only a field of sorrow.

The battlefield is almost full of the broken bodies of the losers, and those who are lucky to survive are not much better, only dragging on the pain and exhaustion, stepping on others helplessly, running aimlessly. .

Immersive, she held a bloodstained spear in her hand, chasing the survivors one by one.

Mechanically, he picked up and dropped the gun, the silver blade went in, and the red blade came out.

No matter whether the other party is extremely vicious, or weak, sick or disabled, or even innocent women and children.

...

Seeing this scene again, the little guy still felt a little breathless.

If this is her memory, then she was too cruel.

A heroine, shouldn't it be to protect these old and weak women and children?

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing pursed her pink lips and stared at Gong Xuanyue seriously again, waiting for his reply.

I saw that Gong Xuanyue quickly closed his dark golden eyes like the vast stars after seeing those pictures.

So much so that she couldn't read the emotions in his eyes at all.

It was only after he was silent for a long time that he opened his eyes again and turned to her.

Slowly leaning over, looking at her eyes, there is still a cold and indifferent color.

"Xiang Xing, the reason why the world can move forward is because in this vast river, there are countless interlocking gears driving the ties of transportation."

The man opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse and without any emotion, "During this period, if a gear starts to rotate in reverse for any reason, for the sake of the stability of all things in the Three Realms, and even the vast universe, it may be excellent or innocent. It's detached from the bond, and it's always the right and the only right choice."

Said, Xiang Xing saw that he suddenly raised his slender and sturdy hand and pressed it gently on her shoulder.

The corners of her thin lips curled lightly, and the words were a little more solemn, "If it were me, I would cut off this gear without hesitation, and exchange this sacrifice for the peace of the three worlds. "

"So, you don't need to blame yourself, and you don't need to doubt, you know?"

"...That's it."

Although he felt a little incomprehensible, the little guy nodded slightly.

Although it is a bit long, it means that she did not kill the wrong person.

Okay, if the old palace said no, then there must be no more.

Thinking about it, Xiang Xing paused, and suddenly raised the small fleshy palm slightly, holding the big wrist still resting on her shoulder.

"Then, Lao Gong, I have another question to ask."

I saw that she blinked softly and lowered her head slightly.

In the watery apricot eyes hidden under the thick eyelashes, a little anticipation suddenly flickered, and a little bit of shyness, "Just, just... Can I ask, who is Ambassador Xiangfu?"

"..."

The big wrist held in the little guy's palm suddenly froze for a moment.

Then, she only listened to him chuckle lowly and said indifferently, "Ambassador Xiangfu is Ambassador Xiangfu, not who it is."

Xiang Xing: "..."

What a strange answer this is...

"That's not what I meant, Lao Gong,"

The girl thought about it for a while, her round face couldn't help showing a faint look of embarrassment, and her voice became more delicate and soft, "I, I just... just want to ask, where is he from, where does he live, and rest? Can I go see you when..."

"When the time comes, you will naturally see it."

Gong Xuanyue interrupted her words calmly.

He slowly raised his delicate eyes, stared at the little guy who froze suddenly for a while, and then added lightly, "Maybe, he will come over to see you at the right time..."

"……Really!"

Hearing this, Xiang Xing's soft eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help chattering with excitement and anticipation, "Then when will he come? Do I have to be ready when he comes... Ah, I am now I eat so fat, I seem to have to lose some weight first..."

"..."

Looking at the helpless and happy appearance of the little guy, the man's eyes narrowed slightly, and a deep smile flashed across his eyes very quickly.

"Have a good rest."

He patted her fleshy shoulder lightly again, and then got up without hesitation.

It turned into a golden light, broke through the sky directly, and flew to the God Realm above the top of the cloud.

"... Next time you come to play, remember to bring some more immortal potato chips!"

Looking at the golden light like a rising meteor, the girl couldn't help but smile sweetly, waving her little arm vigorously towards him.

Suddenly there was a little emotion in my heart.

Hey, in fact, the old palace deity is not as bad as Ya Ya usually complains.

Will bring her big chips and comfort her.

It's just the same, either say something she doesn't understand well, or only half of it, and let her understand the rest.

……Um?

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing was suddenly stunned, and his soft eyes opened slightly.

In other words, the Ambassador of Happiness in the small world seems to have always spoken in this style.

——Is it a common problem of their gods?

don't know.

...

into the night.

Xiang Xing was lying on her soft little cloud bed, with her hands folded behind her head and her small head resting on her head, looking out at the vast starry sky outside the system space.

In other words, the last night before Ya Ya came back, she only cared about eating and watching TV all night. This was the first time she watched the stars in the system space.

Although the starry sky in front of him is only the floor of God's Domain, the reflection of the stars in the universe beyond the sky.

But it is still more beautiful than the starry sky in any small world.

Thinking about it, the little guy could not help but slowly narrowed his eyes comfortably, and gradually entered her first dreamland in the system space.

However, just as she fell asleep.

A very strange demon wind blew into the system space silently.