Chapter 146: The school girl is only Xiao Piao Piao (13-14)
Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet
I saw the young man meditating for a while, his voice was dumb, and he read a horoscope.
After Xiang Xing worked hard to write it down, he learned his way and read it silently.
After gradually gaining some insights in her body, she pressed her pink lips, held her breath, and snapped her fingers seriously and nervously.
"Slap~"
Seeing "shoo", a small blue flame suddenly sprang up on her onion-like fingertips!
The little flame was beating with twists and turns in the middle of the night, at first glance smart and cute.
The long-lost warmth came from the fingertips burning the flame, which made her feel more comfortable.
"Wowâ¦â¦"
The little guy was shocked by the novel sight, his eyes widened, and the faint blue light of the flame reflected in his eyes, sparkling brightly.
She observed the little flames for a long time, and couldn't help raising her little head enthusiastically, and looked at Zhong Lixun bafflingly.
Pointing to the little flame, his voice was soft, "Is this, is this an offensive spell?"
"Ok."
Shaoyoung smiled slightly and nodded.
He leaned back slightly, moved closer to the little flame, and observed for a while.
But he laughed even more, "But your little sparks, for now, there is no attacking power."
"Of course, if you can continue to practice, one day you will be able to use a bigger ghost flame."
He spoke softly, as if comforting, and patted Xiang Xing on the shoulder.
The amber eyes were filled with a little bit of amazing color.
The talent of this little girl as a ghost is really extraordinary.
If it can be taught, maybe...
Thinking, Zhong Lixun's delicate eyes shook slightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly became deep.
"Elementary school girl, I ask you,"
The young man's hand on Xiang Xing's Linglong shoulder moved slightly, turning her around and facing him.
He smiled, bowed his head slightly, and leaned in front of her.
The exquisite and perfect silhouette approached suddenly, and under the moonlight, the temperament was even more gentle and elegant.
There was a faint and solemn color outlined in his eyes, his voice was dumb, and he asked softly, "Do you want to resolve your grievances and reincarnate as soon as possible, or do you want to stay in the world and practice with the goal of transforming demons?"
As he said, he straightened up again and added.
"When you rebirth, you can forget all the worries and worries of this life, and you can be a new man; if you practice to become a demon, you can be reborn in the posture of this life, but I don't know how long it will take..."
"I don't want to be reborn, I want to continue to live."
Xiang Xing didn't want to listen to the juvenile's long talk, so he made a straightforward choice.
She curled her lips lightly and chuckled, blinking at Zhong Lixun, her eyes soft, her eyes full of firmness, "There are some things, some people, I don't want to forget."
"â¦â¦so."
Shao Young stagnated, smiled lightly and nodded.
Really a guy with a deep obsession.
However, for some reason, when she said the three words "some people", he felt inexplicably that these three words seemed to mean something.
It seems to point to...
â¦â¦Ah.
Thinking about it, Zhong Lixun paused, gently shaking off the thoughts in his mind.
have a bee in one's bonnet.
"Well, since you choose to practice, I can help you."
The boy smiled softly.
Suddenly squeezed his chin again and tilted his head slightly, as if thinking for a while.
"Well...Let's do it, I will come to school every 1st, 3rd and 5th this time and teach you how to practice, okay?"
"OK!"
When Xiang Xing heard this, he was instantly happy, and he wandered in front of Zhong Lixun.
The teenager smiled even more.
After thinking about it, I picked up the recipe again and tore a picture of the dim sum classification from it.
Combining the talisman with a talisman, a piece of tiramisu cake was conjured.
"Come on, eat more. Only when you are full can you have the energy to practice."
He curled the corners of his lips, moved his fingertips slightly, and gently pushed the floating tiramisu cake in front of her.
"Uh-huh."
The little guy caught it, moved his index finger, and ate with relish.
Seeing the little girl who had eaten a happy and contented hamster face after being fed, Zhong Lixun felt subtly happy.
But, inadvertently, he caught a glimpse of the strange flower with a duck-shaped bud on Xiao Ya's head.
The curvature of the boy's lips gradually calmed down, and his eyes gradually became calmer and lighter.
Staring thoughtfully at the precarious little flower.
[Oh my goodness, please stop looking at me again. ]
Feeling the inexplicably focused and inquiring gaze, Ya Ya felt hairy all over again.
Can't help but spit in Xiang Xing's mind depressed, [Xing, I always feel that one day, I will be pulled off by that guy...]
[...Then unplug the horn. ]
Xiang Xing replied without emotion, and continued to stuff small cakes in his mouth, [so that you kept stealing food from me. ]
Don't think she didn't feel it, every time she absorbed the ghost power, part of it would be absorbed by the duck flower above her head.
Although Ya Ya himself doesn't know why, that's it.
[you you you! â¦â¦]
Hearing the little guy's dislike, Duck was annoyed.
The whole bud swelled up with anger, and I was about to return my mouth, [You thought I wanted to grow on your head...]
"Wellâ¦â¦"
Before it finished his words, Xiang Xing suddenly stopped the movement of fork cake in his hand.
Just listen to her groaning vaguely, her hands trembling suddenly.
The plate with the cake suddenly dropped and went out.
As for her whole soul, she suddenly felt a dull pain in her head, and her eyes turned suddenly.
Shaking, it seems to be about to fall...
Fortunately, in the next second, a pair of powerful arms suddenly stretched out and took the light and fluttering soul body into his arms.
"what happened to you?"
Zhong Lixun tightened the little guy in his arms, a faint worry overflowing from the amber-like eyes.
what happened?
Could it be that the ghost power given to her today is too much to support her?
...No, it doesn't look like it.
Thinking about it, the young man's eyes fluttered slightly in panic.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly froze on the bud of the duck flower that had grown inexplicably for several times.
After a moment, he narrowed his delicate eyes clearly.
After a pause, he suddenly sat on the ground holding Xiang Xing, chanting softly in his mouth.
When the faint golden light gradually rose from the fingertips, Zhong Lixun raised his hand slightly and poked the duck flower bud gently.
[Oops! ]
Ya Ya suddenly felt a pain in his head, and screamed inwardly.
The bud suddenly "chicks", shrinking rapidly like a flat ball.
Soon, it returned to its normal form.
Amazingly, at the same time, Xiang Xing's painful state improved quickly, his short breath finally calmed down, and Jin Suo's brows also eased a lot.
As the teenager expected.
He was relieved now.
After thinking about it, he kept his voice calm and spoke a little serious.
"School girl, this flower on your head is too problematic."