Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...Well, it's nothing."

Xiang Xing raised his eyes weakly and glanced at it.

Suddenly sighed quietly, his small face bulged, "I just feel that the recent world has been a shamelessly tired."

Although it feels very fulfilling and meaningful.

However, it seems a bit inconsistent with her core values ​​of hedonism.

She is now a salted fish who doesn't want to fight.

Besides, this is what Lao Gong promised her...

Thinking, the little guy didn't say anything, but buried his soft little face in the clouds, and continued to be an ostrich.

"Hey?"

This picture made Ya Ya a little bit incomprehensible, and he couldn't help but tilt his head and rattled.

It thought for a while.

Mung Bean's eyes flashed brightly, "If you are tired, Ben Ga can use the upgraded new functions of the system to adjust the calendar for you...Bah, the difficulty of enjoying the blessing!"

"……real or fake?"

Hearing Ya Ya's words, Xiang Xing couldn't help raising his head suddenly, his soft eyes brightened.

I saw the duck holding the duck breast and nodding triumphantly, "Really!"

With that, it waved its wings and directly called up a bar like the volume adjustment bar of a mobile phone.

With a bang, pull the strips that are already full to about 60%.

Then nodded, "Here, it's adjusted."

"...Is that all right?"

There was an inexplicable perfunctory feeling in the little guy's heart...

Well.

However, it seems that if you don't try it, you don't know.

...

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"Sara la—"

The patter of rain, accompanied by ups and downs, intermittent, but extremely eager shouts, poured into Xiang Xing's ears.

"Third Junior Brother, Fourth Junior Brother, you are in charge of this direction, and others follow me in that direction!"

"Good big brother!"

...

When the soul body and the host body gradually merged, Xiang Xing slowly opened his soft eyes.

But found that he seemed to be sitting paralyzed under a towering tree.

The big raindrops pattered on him constantly, clammy and painful.

As his consciousness gradually became sober, the little guy suddenly discovered that this host body had also suddenly tightened, as if he was trying to avoid something, and was extremely frightened.

Even with her who had not fully taken control, she was constrained to stand up, and began to fly aimlessly in this number of towering jungles...?

fly?

Xiang Xing blinked softly and thought for a moment.

Suddenly, he took a deep breath and completely controlled his consciousness.

Until her limbs were able to move with her own thoughts, she fluttered and found a pond in the forest after the rain.

Flew over and looked down.

...

Ma yeah.

This time she has become a bird or a bird!

The chubby body of the bird, covered with soft golden-red feathers, was hit by rain and mixed with dust, turning it into a mess.

A pair of black bean-like soft eyes drooped slightly, looking extremely embarrassed.

On the bird's tail behind him, a long golden tail feather fell weakly to the ground.

It seems that there is some inexplicable violation.

It seems that there shouldn't be just one.

"... Junior Brother, here! I haven't looked for it yet!"

The shouts coming from behind him again, and the faint, faint, approaching footsteps, made the little guy stunned.

Now, it doesn't seem to be the time to look at yourself!