Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

Shi Chuan finally stopped talking.

Jiang Qiao felt that this family was sometimes harmonious, but at other times it was on the verge of collapse.

Jiang Qiao only now realized that she had successfully awakened her superpower. She calmed herself down, pushed her palm forward, and fired an ice blade, knocking over the vase.

"Wow, I'm amazing! I have a mutated ability, ice-type."

Shi Chuan: What's there to be proud of? It's not as practical as mine.

Jiang Qiao's superpowers weren't very strong because the crystal cores she consumed were of a low grade. To become stronger, she either needed to improve gradually through actual combat or consume higher-grade crystal cores.

Now that she has awakened her superpowers, it's time to take them to live at the base. Although life here is comfortable, it's hardly safe.

Jiang Qiao casually asked Shi Chuan, "Shi Chuan, I'm planning to leave for the Hongyan Base, the largest national construction base, in the next couple of days. What do you think?"

Shi Chuan lay on the sofa like a king, "I'm fine with anything, I'm okay with going anywhere?"

Now the entire ocean is polluted, the mermaid tribe has fallen, he cannot return to the ocean, and his mother also hopes that he can live a good life in the human world.

Shi Chuan thought Jiang Qiao was a pretty good person. She was a good cook, and even in the apocalypse, she could tolerate his little temper. Most importantly, there was a familiar feeling about Jiang Qiao, and he didn't want to leave her.

Jiang Qiao: "Okay, let's set off tomorrow. Let's pack up tonight."

Shi Chuan: "Whatever."

Jiang Qiao yelled at him, "Whatever, whatever, is that all you can say?"

Shi Chuan, after being scolded, looked miserable and said, "Then what else do you want from me?"

Jiang Qiao calmed down and thought, "Oh well, I'll have to push him into the zombie horde sooner or later anyway, so I should be more lenient with him." "It's okay, do as you please. I'm going to help Pei Yan cook."

Shi Chuan was a little angry. "Why help him? What use is he if he can't even cook a meal properly?"

Jiang Qiao felt she needed to warn Shi Chuan, to stop him from constantly calling Pei Yan a good-for-nothing, as that wasn't good.

“Pei Yan doesn’t necessarily have to do anything. He’s staying here simply because I want him to. We’re all friends, we should get along harmoniously, can you give me some face?”

Shi Chuan: "Okay."

Jiang Qiao: "Good boy, we're having hot pot for lunch today."

Shi Chuan swallowed hard: "Okay."

Pei Yan could hear their conversation; he had always had a keen ear since childhood. When Chuan said that, he was very curious about the girl's answer.

At the same time, he was also very nervous. He was afraid that she would also think he was useless, but she didn't think so and wanted him to stay. So, does this mean she likes him?

As he was thinking, he caught a glimpse of the girl out of the corner of his eye, and his mind stirred as he glanced at the knife in his hand.

"Boom!"

The next second, the knife fell to the ground.

Hearing the noise, Jiang Qiao quickly pulled him in front of her. "What's wrong?"

Pei Yan reached out his hand, his eyes filled with caution, "Sister, you cut your hand."

Jiang Qiao held his hand in her hands. The scar on his palm stood out against his pale pink palm, and blood kept oozing from the wound, sticking to Jiang Qiao's hand.

Pei Yan, however, found it exceptionally beautiful and used sound waves to suppress the healing ability of his palm.

Jiang Qiao pulled him by the hand and led him outside: "How could you be so careless?"

Pei Yan carefully felt the warmth of Jiang Qiao's hand. Her hand was fair and tender, and it felt so comfortable to touch. He wished she could hold his hand like this forever.

"I'm sorry to trouble you, sister."

[Host, he did it on purpose.]

Jiang Qiao paused, turned around and got closer to him to observe his expression. It turned out that Pei Yan had a yandere constitution, but she understood that a person's spirit and psychology would change after being indirectly harmed.

Blood spread across their palms and dripped onto the floor.

Pei Yan noticed Jiang Qiao stop and frown. Wasn't she worried about the injury on his hand?

Jiang Qiao said sternly, "Pei Yan, don't get hurt like this again. I don't like it."

Pei Yan was slightly taken aback; she understood.

Pei Yan only heard the last four words: she said she didn't like him, so she didn't like herself; she only liked Shi Chuan.

"sorry."

Jiang Qiao pulled him along, took out a first-aid kit, put on gloves, applied medicine and bandaged him, all without uttering a sound.

Pei Yan was a little angry, but he didn't know why he was angry, and he had no right to be angry.

"Sister, are you angry with me?"

Jiang Qiao cupped Pei Yan's face, making him meet her serious gaze. "Pei Yan, I'm not angry, I just feel sorry for you. You don't need to be so careful. I will protect you from now on."

[Ding-dong~ Congratulations, host, your strategy value has reached 66%. We hope you'll keep up the good work! *kiss*]

She now understood why he didn't feel like a stranger to her when he woke up that day, and why he liked to stick close to her.

It turned out that he was sick, a mental illness. He felt no sense of unfamiliarity with anything because he hadn't experienced the feeling of not being unfamiliar since his grandfather passed away.

Pei Yan felt as if he had a home again at this moment.

"Sister, I know."

Jiang Qiao patted his head. "I'll go cook dinner, pack my things tonight, and leave here tomorrow."

Pei Yan stood up: "I'll help you."

Jiang Qiao looked at the gauze on his hand: "No need, your hand is still injured."

Pei Yan remembered something, removed the gauze, and only a pink scar remained on his palm. "It's healed now."

Jiang Qiao: ...I forgot he has the ability to regenerate flesh and blood.

In the end, Pei Yan made breakfast. Jiang Qiao watched from the side and couldn't help but sigh, "The netizens were right, men who can cook are really charming."

Pei Yan put the fried egg on a plate and handed it to her: "Do you like it, sister?"

Jiang Qiao took the plate without blushing: "I like it."

[Ding-dong~ Congratulations, host, your strategy value has reached 70%. We hope you'll keep up the good work! *kiss*]

Jiang Qiao: This strategy value is increasing really fast.

Wangcai: [Host, why aren't you taking the initiative this time? This isn't like you!]

Jiang Qiao: [This younger brother looks a bit young. These things should happen naturally; rushing things isn't good. There are too many complexities involved; you wouldn't understand.]

Wangcai: [Oh.]

Shi Chuan didn't sleep well last night and is catching up on sleep upstairs.

Pei Yan came to call him down, because he didn't want his sister to worry about maintaining their relationship every day.

Pei Yan stood at the door and called inside, "Get up and eat."

Shi Chuan was a light sleeper. Hearing the sound outside the door, he sat up immediately. He couldn't believe that the person who woke him up was this damn green tea.

Remembering to give Jiang Qiao face, he answered from the doorway, "Understood."

Pei Yan finished his mission and went downstairs in his slippers. This Shi Chuan is really annoying. If only he could leave his sister, but his sister seems to like him a lot.

The family of three naturally ate breakfast in a calm and peaceful manner.

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Finally, it's holiday time! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day everyone!!!