Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The paper bird chirped and spread its wings, soaring towards the west of Kunlun City...

"Is that all right?"

Xiang Xing did not understand this series of operations.

But Yaochi, she had heard of it in the plot.

That Yaochi is located in the Kunlun Mountains, which is above the nine heavens. The famous Yaoji God Venerable in the God Realm is located in the lower realm. It is said that she was handed over to her disciple and god attendant, Qingluan.

Qingluan...

The little guy chewed these two words, his soft brows slightly wrinkled.

It was shown on the GPS map just now that the troupe was controlling a group of birds and plants in the background. It seems that this name is correct.

Moreover, Luan and Phoenix do have some similarities in their attributes.

But here comes the problem.

Qingluan is already close to the existence of God, how can she still look at the tail feathers of her newly broken little phoenix? ?

Well.

Xiang Xing suddenly felt that his brain capacity was not enough, and he had a headache thinking about it.

She couldn't help but squinted her mouth in depression and leaned back subconsciously.

With the warmth behind you, close your eyes and rest.

"..."

Although he didn't understand the little guy's sudden action, Gong Xuanyue didn't mean to push her away, nor did he intend to ask.

He only faintly pursed the corners of his lips, and his arms tightened even more.

Quietly, greedy for this moment.

...

(White Lotus: Who still remembers my duck that eats dog food?)

...

Early the next morning.

That little Fat Chiu, who had already transformed back into his original form and recharged his energy, was now asleep on the bed, and was suddenly picked up by a pair of powerful arms, and hugged him affectionately.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of wind passing by.

"... um... is there a typhoon..."

Awakened by this series of movements, Fei Jiu couldn't help murmuring in confusion, and slowly opened his wet and soft black eyes.

Only then did she realize that she had already flown above the clouds.

"...Ayue, where are you going so early?"

The little guy was sluggish for a while, and he couldn't help raising his little head, softly asking the man who was holding her in his arms.

The man raised his eyebrows and laughed: "Go to Yaochi."

As he gently rubbed Little Fatty's fluffy feather back, he gestured to the duck beside him.

Ya Ya immediately took out a reply and showed it to Xiang Xing.

"Well, Master received a reply from Yaoji Shenzun early in the morning, please come to Kunlun Yaochi for a gathering."

"……So fast."

Xiang Xing was stunned.

That little paper bird was quite efficient last night.

and……

In the plot, that Yaoji God Venerable ascended tens of thousands of years ago, and Gong Xuanyue may not have been born at that time!

How did these two get along...

Thinking about it, Little Fatty raised his head again, blinking his soft eyes incomprehensibly.

Ask directly, "Ayue, are you and Yaoji Shenzun very familiar?"

If you're not familiar with it, you shouldn't agree so soon...

"How do you say~"

The man's voice was elongated, and the corners of his rosy lips were slightly raised.

But he shook his head solemnly, "I've never seen it before."

"..."

Xiang Xing was speechless.

Human relationships in this world seem a bit strange.

...

Soon, the three arrived at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains.

The mist is shrouded in the foothills of the mountain, and the graceful appearance is full of lush greenery.

The stream is gurgling, withered vines, old trees, exotic flowers and plants scattered on both sides of a winding path, spreading all the way to the depths of the valley.