Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

However, Wu Chen just raised his eyebrows lightly, without explaining further.

I just quietly watched her drink up a pot of porridge, watched her face full and satisfied, spread her slender arms, and slumped directly on the sofa behind her.

ha~

Xiang Xing squinted his soft eyes happily, feeling the warmth that filled his whole body brought about by the pot of porridge.

And the spiritual power fluctuations that faintly began to work in her body to restore her energy...

Hmm, spiritual power?

Thinking about it, the little guy suddenly bounced up again, and rushed back to the small casserole.

Fished out a purple-red leaf that had been boiled soft from the residue of the medicinal materials underneath, and shook it towards Wu Chen a few times.

With a question mark on his face: "Boss, what is this red grass you added to the porridge?"

She had wanted to ask a long time ago.

"Red grass?"

Wu Chen was taken aback by her question, and couldn't help turning his eyes to the side, and glanced at the thing in her hand.

He tilted his head amusedly, "What kind of red grass, it has a name, it's called Qibao Begonia."

"This Seven Treasure Begonia is a kind of medicinal material that grows among the cliffs of Phoenix Mountain. It nourishes qi and solidifies essence."

"It is difficult to grow. It takes three years to take root, five years to germinate, seven years to bud, and only one plant to grow in ten years. It is very rare."

As the man said, the corners of Qiangui's lips curled slightly, as if on purpose, and he blinked at her, "So, you ate one at a time, and I don't know if you are interested in paying for my medicine."

"……what?"

Xiang Xing was stunned by what he said.

Also, you still need to collect money.

However, he cooked the porridge himself, and he didn't tell her the price in advance...

Thinking about it, the little guy bit his pink lip, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and opened a certain payment software.

He blinked his soft eyes at the man solemnly, "Then, boss, how much do I have to pay?"

If he insisted, she would of course have the money to pay.

"..."

Wu Chen couldn't help but pause.

He didn't expect her to take it seriously.

But looking at the delicate face that was so serious that he couldn't help but want to tease, the man swallowed the explanation that just came to his mouth, and then swallowed it back into his stomach.

Thinking of the identity of this little girl again, he couldn't help narrowing his light gray eyes and smiling lightly.

"Not much, probably just a few to a few decades of your salary."

"...Boss, is this range too long?"

Xiang Xing, who had prepared the payment code, was immediately stunned by his answer.

How can she count the money in this way?

Wu Chen thought about it.

I smiled quietly in my heart.

"Don't be in a hurry to pay."

I saw that he suddenly imitated her appearance, serious, "Your current physical condition, one seven-treasure crabapple can't be cured, and you need to eat a lot of roots."

"……I see?"

Xiang Xing believed it directly, and subconsciously covered his chest with a worried look on his face.

No wonder he wants to talk about such a large range.

——Would it be more cost-effective to eat the golden arches, as long as she doesn't kill herself like today, doesn't control herself, and is sucked in by those things.

Well.

The little guy suddenly felt that this method was quite constructive.

But in the next second, the man's indifferent and cool words came from her ear.

"Although I don't know why your family didn't teach you how to control this excessive energy consumption, I still warmly remind you that eating high-calorie foods to replenish energy will not have any substantial effect."