Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

That was Song Bo, the old steward of the Jiang family who took care of Jiang Ye City.

"...Then young master, let's go."

Seeing that Song Bo and Jiang Yecheng whispered something in a whisper, he pushed the man who was still indifferent and had no turbulence out of the ward.

As the next room was empty, Xiang Xing didn't want to look any further.

Only silently climbed back to her rocking chair and sat in a daze.

Speaking of which, she was also looked after by Aunt Zhuang, the female steward of the Xiang family, in this nursing home.

Only when Aunt Zhuang suddenly had to leave for a while due to some urgent matters at noon, she would take a nap on this rocking chair by herself.

Thinking about it, the little guy couldn't help but helplessly raised his eyes slightly and glanced towards the light blue ceiling of the ward.

Subconsciously, he glanced in the direction of the door of the ward.

If I remember correctly, outside the ward of this sanatorium is an open-air promenade and a small plank road.

For other patients, this small plank road with the fragrance of birds and flowers can enable patients to fully photosynthesize with sunlight and supplement calcium.

But for her at this moment... it is as terrifying as ten thousand swords wearing her body.

However, it would be too boring to stay alone and not be able to go anywhere.

As long as you are a little more vulnerable, you will be bored in the room like this, and sooner or later, you will be bored with depression.

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing blinked softly, and had no choice but to return to the sea of ​​knowledge of the original owner, Miss Sister, to see how she passed the time in the recent days.

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Fortunately, the level of technology in this world is in a highly developed state.

Although devices such as mobile phones, computers and TVs cannot be used for a long time for Xiang Xing because of their own micro-radiation.

But the level of holographic technology in this world, like a previous world, can be presented by loading brain waves through a helmet.

So she could use her sleep helmet to avoid radiation sources and surf the web to her heart's content.

You won't even be blinded by vision problems!

After thinking about it, the little guy's soft eyes suddenly brightened, he hurriedly jumped into the sleeping cabin at the other end of the ward, and plunged into it.

However, when she put on the sleep helmet and just logged into the holographic network system, Xiang Xing suddenly received an email.

——"Xing'er, remember to attend the small meeting at 4 o'clock this afternoon~"

Looking at the post-it note style, with the contents of the email from Mr. Xiang's cute old man emoji sticker on it, the little guy couldn't help covering his mouth and chuckling.

After that, he subconsciously glanced at the system time.

It is not yet three o'clock, and there is still a short time before the departure meeting.

Since then, Xiang Xing thought about it and decided to play online games to kill the few hours.

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Speaking of which, although the original owner is an academic master, she is also a little expert in playing games.

Soon, Xiang Xing successfully boarded a holographic RPG online game that the original owner often played - "Sword, Time, Magic".

In addition to using the classic routines of tactical animal husbandry, this game also has a special occupation - time controller.

The so-called time controller, as the name suggests, is the skill CD that can control both the enemy and the enemy.

By lengthening the enemy or reducing the duration of our skill CD, it has the effect of turning the tide of the battle. As long as you play hard, it will be a bug-level comeback.