Chapter 38: Follow the emperor to have meat (19-20)
Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet
The girl blinked her eyes innocently, but the kitchen knife in her hand was already close to Qingfeng's neck.
Milky voice, "Also, don't tell your father, sister, and uncle emperor, otherwise you will be ashamed of the stars while you are giving snacks."
"..."
Claiming to be not afraid of the heavens and not afraid of the heavens, the prince's most powerful hero, the Breeze Hero, suddenly had the idea of ââleaving this beautiful world in place.
In the end, he could only run out crying like a little daughter-in-law, crying and getting Xiang Xing a set of martial arts uniforms, as well as sandbags, stone locks and other guys.
Early the next morning, Xiang Xing sneaked to a corner of the back garden of the General's Mansion while the servants in the mansion were still not awake, preparing to exercise.
She warmed up excitedly for a while, set her posture, and punched her first.
"Crack!"
In front of him, Xiang Zhongâs favorite rose bush was cut off by half...
"..."
Xiang Xing looked dazed.
What's the matter?
She swallowed and couldn't help but look down at her small fist.
it's common!
... Maybe it's a coincidence?
With this uncertain mentality, the little guy pressed his lips tightly, clenched it into a fist again, and punched the rose.
"...Crack!"
The poor rose was directly cut off.
This is why Xiang Xing discovered that just as she was shaking her fist, there was a faint purple breath that burst out of her small fist and rushed towards the rose!
Wow!
The girl seemed to have discovered a new world, her bright soft eyes widened.
She sat down cross-legged and stared at her palms earnestly.
He happily asked the snoring duck in his mind: [Duck, do you think this is the legendary martial arts internal force! ]
[...The original owner doesn't know martial arts, so how can there be any internal power? ]
Ducky got up, vomited vaguely, turned over and went back to sleep.
Suddenly, he felt that the duck's **** was hot, and then, a scorched smell floated in front of it...
[Quack quack! ! ! ââ]
It couldn't help screaming miserably, rushed out of Xiang Xing's brain, hovering in front of her eyes, and slapped the flames on the duck's **** frantically.
While wailing in anger, [Little ancestor! Do you want to turn me into a roast duck and eat it! ]
[I will try to see if that is the internal force in my body. ]
Xiang Xing looked at it solemnly.
It now appears that it is obviously.
Moreover, it seems that it can still light a fire.
Thinking, the girl curled her lips with interest.
So exciting!
[...What excites! This is weird! ]
Ya Ya held the duck breast thoughtfully, with a solemn face, [In the plot, the original owner doesnât have this thing...]
Is it to hide the plot?
It thought for a while, raised its eyes to Xiang Xing, [A Xing, would you give another palm to try? Let me see if I can find out which family's exercises in this world belong to. ]
[Oh, good~]
Xiang Xing recalled the appearance of the peerless masters in the TV series before they were successful, and closed his eyes earnestly.
Turning his hands, he transported two large clusters of purple aura, gathered his hands, and was about to send out.
But suddenly, she seemed to feel some strange fluctuations in her body, swimming frantically.
It made her cheeks blush, and she was extremely uncomfortable, and the world was spinning in her mind...
"Well!â¦â¦"
Finally, she couldn't resist it anymore and staggered to the ground, losing consciousness.
[...A Xing, A Xing! ! ! ]
...
Xiang Xing, who was in a coma, only felt that he was walking in chaos.
There is no direction and no goal.
Until a pair of invisible, but powerful arms, she was suddenly picked up from the gloomy mist.
"Ahem, ahem!"
After a violent cough, Xiang Xing finally got his consciousness back, took a deep breath, and opened his moist and trance eyes.
"Wake up, wake up!"
When the crowd around the bed saw this, they couldn't help shouting.
"Wellâ¦â¦"
Xiang Xing looked at the crowd dizzyly, including his father and sister, Mingyue holding the medicine box, and the maids from the General's Mansion.
Everyone has a look of intertwined surprises.
The little guy opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but suddenly felt a feeling of lethargy.
She shook, and couldn't help but leaned back.
It fell into a warm and powerful embrace.
The big hands that clung to her were very similar to the arms in the chaos that pulled her out of the border of hell.
The overwhelming sense of security immediately filled his heart, and the little guy turned around, curled up tightly, and continued to get warmth.
What lingered in his ears was Yu Wenyin's extremely low chuckle: "Little guy, get up, everyone is looking at you."
"â¦â¦I do not."
Xiang Xing responded vaguely, but shrank even tighter.
Xiang Zhong on the side saw him and couldn't help humming sourly.
It didn't come forward to stop it.
After thinking about it, he greeted the crowd to go out: "Let's not disturb Xing'er, let her rest for a while."
After speaking, he looked back and gave Yu Wenyin a deliberate look.
Yuwenyin laughed helplessly, and finally let go of his arms.
But a certain little octopus forbids him to do this.
He muttered and grabbed it, so as not to let him have a chance to leave.
The man had to rub the back of her head, softly and softly: "Hey, what you need now is to lie down and rest, otherwise it will be difficult to recover, you know?"
His voice was light and faintly confused, as if it had an inexplicable psychological suggestion, which caused Xiang Xing to nod in a daze.
Then he left him and lay down on the bed obediently.
Yu Wenyin hooked her tender lips, carefully helping the little guy tidy up the quilt.
Seeing her delicate brows gradually loosen and gradually fall asleep, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief and got up and left with confidence.
He closed the door and turned around, his original soft eyes instantly changed into a solemn coldness.
The man walked straight to the talking people in the courtyard and came to Xiang Zhong.
"General Xiang, this king has something to do, and you need your answers."
...
Into the night.
Xiang Xing finally woke up and slowly opened his soft eyes.
Phoo~
She twisted and stretched comfortably.
Sleep well.
[Wake up. ]
A fluff of ducklings missing from her hips floated in front of the girl's eyes.
Mung bean's eyes rolled around, [I have found the source of this strange internal force in your body. ]
[! ]
Xiang Xing suddenly got excited, and sat up abruptly, with a look of listening attentively.
Just listen to Ya Ya continue:
[What about your internal force, in this world is a unique mind technique called the Xiao family, Bi Luo Gong. ]
[what,]
Xiang Xing's face was veiled, and his eyes blinked suspiciously. [Which family is the Xiao family? I haven't mentioned it in the plot. ]
Why would there be anything other than the plot.
This is more difficult to digest than roast duck and roast chicken.
[Hmm! ]
Ya Ya coughed solemnly, and transformed into a duck with a doctor's hat.
At the same time, a translucent floating window like a small blackboard appeared behind the duck, and pictures scrolled through the window.