Chapter 40: Follow the emperor to eat meat (23-24)
Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet
While she was eating chicken legs with relish, the man's eyes were fierce, and the inner breath was faintly lifted under the long sleeves, converging on the tips of the index and middle fingers.
Just about to make a move, the little guy in front of him suddenly stopped eating.
She put the chicken drumsticks on the small table, took out the small handkerchief, and carefully wiped off the oil stains in her hands.
Afterwards, taking advantage of Yu Wenyin's gaze, he suddenly leaned down and grabbed his hand that still had time to gain power in the future.
The soft and waxy voice is light and naive without any impurities.
"Uncle Huang, are you going to abolish my martial arts?"
"..."
Yuwen Yin was stunned.
The girl lowered her head slightly, her soft eyes blinking earnestly.
The pink lips pressed slightly, and he asked softly: "Uncle Huang, before you abolish Xing'er's martial arts, can you tell Xing'er first, will this martial arts kill a lot of people?"
"..."
Yuwenyin was speechless.
The rose-colored eyes swayed slightly, and he suddenly lowered his eyes and chuckled.
"It will only kill one person."
The man whispered, then stood up again, and took the little guy into his arms.
Rubbing that soft little head lightly, staring into the dark night sky in the distance.
The tone seemed to be whispering, and there was a trace of no rejection, "Little guy, this king doesn't allow you to die, you know?"
"Ok."
Xiang Xing leaned on that sturdy, secure waist and nodded gently, "Xing'er is not old and will not die."
As she spoke, she suddenly caught Yu Wenyin's hand again.
Gently smashed his index finger and middle finger, making the appearance of gong, pressing against his own heart.
Then he lifted his head and looked at the man who was astonished again.
The corners of the petal-like lips were curled up, and the apricot eyes gleamed in the moonlight.
"Yuwenyin, you can scrap it."
"..."
Yuwenyin's eyes shook sharply.
He could see that she was reluctant.
Just working hard and trying to hide it lamely.
Faced with such an attitude, how could he bear the heart to start.
After being startled for a long time, Yu Wenyin finally sighed, his eyes softened.
"Little fool... I was joking with you~"
He drew that beautiful smile again, raised his hand, and patted the soft little cheek lightly.
After thinking for a while, suddenly learning her appearance, his head turned slightly, and his eyes blinked, "Actually, if you really want to practice this inner strength, this king can help you from the side..."
"Really!"
Hearing that, all the anxiety and sadness of the little guy suddenly disappeared, and he smiled unexpectedly, "Uncle Huang, can you really guide Xing'er?"
Yuwenyin smiled freely and spread his arms: "Has this king fooled you?"
"Great!...Thank you sister!"
With consent, Xiang Xing called a glee.
In fact, she was still worried, a little bit unable to understand the ghost-like inner skills that Ya Ya gave.
nowâ¦â¦
Hey, great!
Thinking about it, she couldn't help burying her head in his gown desperately, rubbing it.
Yuwenyin almost felt a little bit awkward after rubbing against her, and quickly let go of her.
"Then, from tomorrow, when the time comes, you will come to the back garden to wait for me. I will teach you from the most basic luck, eh?"
The man hugged his chest slightly, then he pretended to look like his eyes, and frowned slightly, "However, this king is very strict. If you make a mistake and get distracted, I will punish you accordingly."
"Xing'er will definitely be very serious!"
Xiang Xing nodded like garlic.
"good."
Yuwenyin smiled and pulled her up to her feet.
Leaning down slightly, pinched the cheeks of the bulging soft ball with both hands, squeezed it arbitrarily, his eyes curled.
"You ate supper, you also ate my tofu, you should go back to sleep~"
After that, he suddenly bent down and hugged the little guy who had not had time to react.
Afterwards, he carried the light work and quietly sent the person back to the bedroom and back to the bed.
"Iâ¦â¦"
The little guy was still restless, and wanted to get up and say something.
However, the man was slightly annoyed, and his eyebrows stared lightly.
"Observe, eh?"
"..."
Xiang Xing quickly retracted into the quilt.
After a pause, a small head suddenly appeared, and he smiled at him, "Sister Huang, good night."
Good nightâ¦â¦
Yuwenyin chewed the words that he hadn't heard of before, and his lips curled up lightly.
It is a word that is not difficult to understand.
After thinking about it, he smiled and nodded: "Well, good night."
Afterwards, like a gust of wind, Xiang Xing's bedroom was quietly swept out.
Only the little guy stared softly in the moonlight.
After a long while, he sighed quietly.
Ugh.
In fact, she just wanted to say--
The chicken drumstick hasn't been finished yet, so I forgot to take it.
...
After that, Xiang Xing, who had nothing to do anyway, chose to sleep during the day and be a night owl at night in order to raise his energy.
Yu Wenyin also really didn't break his promise, and as soon as the hour came every day, he came to the general's mansion to meet her.
Then, he took Xiang Xing directly back to his royal palace, and taught her basic martial arts skills in the huge martial arts training ground in the palace.
As he taught and taught, his gaze at the little guy was even more amazing.
Unexpectedly, this little guy is extremely talented and basic things, but he can simply say a few words, and she will be able to understand it.
She even added some moves that she should have made up indiscriminately, making it more stylish.
In a few days, she was able to learn some simple luck techniques.
Yu Wenyin didn't let her use the Bi Luo Gong internal energy in her body immediately, but first chose a more basic little qigong for her to practice hands.
Although it only has the effect of strengthening the body, the effect is very good.
Moreover, at the end of every night of the course, Yuwenyin will arrange for her own chef to come out and cook her a variety of dishes as a reward.
Xiang Xing felt that he was about to float with happiness.
Days just pass by day by day.
...
One day and night, Xiang Xing, as always, was going to the back garden.
Speaking of it, she can now use some basic internal energy to speed up her feet and perceive her surroundings.
This perception around, but a good thing.
After use, the sound of insects and trees that were hardly noticed in the past will become particularly clear.
It's rustling, it sounds like it can calm people down inexplicably, and she likes it very much.
Tonight, she is also squinting across the promenade while perceiving these wonderful symphonies.
But she didn't take a few steps, but suddenly she felt a strange breath, and quickly passed from the front.
Xiang Xing couldn't help but froze.
These days, she has been able to feel the atmosphere of the guards of the Xiang family, the shadow guards of the Yin Palace, and even the direct royal guards who often come to spy on her sister, Yu Wenhong.
But this was unfamiliar, and with a trace of coldness, she had noticed it for the first time!
Xiang Xing suddenly felt a little uneasy.
She bit her pink lips, thought for a while, and finally decided to follow it quietly like a costume drama that Duck Duck watched to find out.