Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The voice just fell, and the big iron door in front of him shook dully, and automatically opened to both sides.

The three walked in slowly under the attention of the NPCs.

Not long after, I saw a short, chubby, extremely soft and cute little chinchilla pharmacist, standing obediently at the door, tilting his head, and winking at several people with watery soft eyes.

The little round ears moved, and the long tail swayed faintly behind him.

But when the three of them saw the little guy's face clearly, they were all stunned, and their eyes widened in disbelief.

"...you, you're not the one in the morning..."

Big Ben opened his mouth in astonishment, raised his hand subconsciously, and pointed at Xiang Xing tremblingly.

This, this is not!

Isn't that the little girl who gave the soy milk fritters to him in the morning!

Oh my god, that dry, rambunctious little girl is actually the rich flower in the world of Fengse Continent, and the super profiteer Guguxing!

Will the difference be a bit big...

"...What a coincidence, it turned out to be you."

Unlike Big Ben, Bai Si's eyes recovered quickly after a flash of surprise.

The red lips evoked a light smile, "Not much to say, what materials do I want?"

"Well, I'm ready."

The little girl in front of her didn't seem to be at all surprised, she just nodded lightly and made a gesture of invitation toward her big castle.

"Come in and wait."

With a businesslike look on his face, Bai Si felt an inexplicable strange feeling in his heart.

Still, the three of them walked in silently.

After entertaining several people and sitting down, Xiang Xing didn't say much, just smiled sweetly, then turned around and trotted towards her large warehouse.

After a few minutes.

"...Material, here we come..."

The soft milky voice sounded again.

Bai Si paused for a moment and looked at the sound.

I saw the short, chubby little figure slowly moving out from the corner of the hall.

Holding a thick hemp rope tightly in his hand, he dragged a huge box behind him vigorously.

The face of the dumplings, which was soft and puffy, was flushed red because of the strength.

Looking at her uncomfortable appearance, the man suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart.

Squinting his eyes, he couldn't help raising his hand and waving it lightly, instructing the two little special assistants behind him: "You two quickly go over and join hands."

"……Hey!"

The two rushed over immediately and helped Xiang Xing drag the box over.

"Miss the richest man, why don't you pack it in your dimensional pocket?"

Big Ben laughed and took out his dimensional pocket, "You don't need to carry it in your pocket, it's light and convenient."

"There are too many things, so it is more intuitive and easy to count."

Xiang Xing smiled and turned to open the box.

A burst of colored light flashed, and a set of neatly placed materials appeared in front of everyone.

"Well, let's inspect the goods, and we'll trade after the inspection."

As soon as the voice fell, the two little special assistants rushed to the box and cleared it up seriously.

The little guy pursed his pink lips lightly, and quietly peeked at the man who didn't care about the inspection and only paid attention to the man who visited her house.

He tilted his little head, his big tail wiggled a few times.

Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and turned around again and trotted towards the kitchen.

After a while, she slowly walked out with a tray of teapots and cups.

Although his steps were extremely cautious, Xiang Xing, who was not quite used to his chubby body, was still unsteady and shaky when he descended the short steps.