Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"OK!"

When Xiang Xing heard this, he immediately floated up with joy, and swayed in front of Zhong Lixun with a head and a head.

The young man smiled even more.

After thinking about it, I picked up the recipe again, and tore a picture of dim sum categories from it.

Combined with the talisman, it turned into a tiramisu cake.

"Come on, eat more, you will have the energy to practice when you are full."

He hooked the corners of his lips quite deeply, moved his fingertips slightly, and gently pushed the floating tiramisu cake in front of her.

"Uh-huh."

The little guy caught it, moved his index finger, and ate with relish.

Seeing the little girl who had a happy and contented hamster face after being fed, Zhong Lixun suddenly felt a subtly happy mood.

But, inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of the strange flower with a duck-shaped bud on the little girl's head.

The curvature of the boy's lips gradually softened, and his eyes gradually became calmer and lighter.

Staring thoughtfully at the swaying little flower.

[Oh my god, please stop looking at me. ]

Feeling the inexplicably focused and exploratory gaze, Ya Ya once again felt hairy all over her body.

I couldn't help but complained in Xiang Xing's mind depressedly, [Xing, I always feel that sooner or later, I will be pulled out by that guy...]

[...Then unplug it. ]

Xiang Xingran responded without emotion, and continued to stuff small cakes into his mouth, [lest you keep stealing food from me. ]

Don't think she didn't feel that every time she absorbed the power of ghosts, part of it would be absorbed by the duck flower above her head.

Although Duck Duck himself doesn't know why, that's all.

[you you you! […]

Listening to the dislike of the little guy, Ya Ya was very angry.

The whole flower bud was bulging with anger, and he was about to return his mouth, [You think I want to grow on your head...]

"Well……"

Before it could finish speaking, Xiang Xing suddenly stopped the action of forking the cake in his hand.

Only to hear her groaning in a daze, her hands trembling violently.

The plate holding the cake suddenly fell out of hand and drifted out.

As for her whole soul, she suddenly felt a dull pain in her head, and her eyes twitched in an instant.

Shaking, as if about to fall...

Fortunately, in the next second, a pair of powerful arms suddenly stretched out and took the fluttering soul body into his arms.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Zhong Lixun clenched the little guy in his arms, his amber eyes overflowing with faint worry.

what happened?

Could it be that the power of ghosts that was given to her today was too much, and she was overwhelmed?

... no, it doesn't look like it.

Thinking about it, the boy's eyes swung slightly in a panic.

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and suddenly it settled on the duck flower bud that had inexplicably swelled several times.

After a while, he narrowed his delicate eyes clearly.

He paused, then suddenly sat on the ground with Xiang Xing in his arms, whispering softly and reciting words.

When the faint golden light gradually appeared on the fingertips, Zhong Lixun raised his hand slightly and poked lightly on the duck flower bud.

[oops! ]

Ya Ya suddenly felt a pain in her head, and screamed secretly.

The flower bud suddenly snorted and shrank like a deflated ball.

Soon, it returned to its normal form.

Miraculously, at the same time, Xiang Xing's painful state also improved rapidly, the rapid breathing finally calmed down, and Jin Suo's brows relaxed a lot.

As expected by a young man.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

After thinking about it for a while, he spoke with a calm voice and a little seriousness.

"Xuemei, this flower on your head is too problematic."