The Host Is Always God Expand [Quick Transmigration]

"That depends on where they are." Lu Zeting smiled, ignoring the mental activities of Zhaocai, and changed from holding Li Wenzhi's arm to holding his hand.

"Boss!!" A girl with a height of no more than 1.5 meters ran towards Lu Zeting cheerfully, followed by a man and woman with similar temperaments and somewhat similar faces—they were twins.

"Who are you?" The girl stopped vigilantly when she was half a meter away from Lu Zeting, looked at Li Wenzhi and Lu Zeting's clasped hands, and finally her scrutiny gaze stopped on Li Wenzhi's face.

"He is Mr. He." Lu Zeting stared into the girl's eyes and warned, "Xiaowen, stop."

"Ah!" But before that, the girl cried out in pain, lowered her head and covered her eyes, and a few drops of transparent liquid fell from between her fingers.

Li Wenzhi didn't intend to fight back, but there was a difference in strength, so just a slightly hostile force caused a backlash.

"So it's Mr. He! Why did you fall in love with our boss? He's nothing but that face." The girl turned her attitude 180 degrees after hearing Li Wenzhi's name, and talked to Li Wenzhi covering her eyes.

Li Wenzhi stretched out his hand and stroked the girl's head to relieve her symptoms.

"Thank you. Mr. Crane's golden light is too shining!" The girl moved her hand away, blinking her tearful eyes and complaining, "Is Zhaocai's eyes all right?"

Wang Zhaocai:? ? ?Inexplicably shot.

"Xiaowen, didn't I tell you to call me Brother Wang!" Wang Zhaocai gritted his teeth and took out a piece of paper and handed it to the short girl, "I'm a dog, bah, I'm a wolf! Don't play this trick anymore."

"Thank you, Brother Dog, you are so kind." The girl thanked her with a smile.

"Boss." The woman among the twins stepped forward and handed a black plain ring to Lu Zeting.She also has one on her hand, but it is silver and white. This is a space ring, and everyone in the five groups has it.

Lu Zeting nodded to her, temporarily let go of Li Wenzhi's hand, and put the ring on his left middle finger.This is his mustard space, because the kitten form is inconvenient to carry, so it is handed over to Mu Cheng for temporary storage.

"They are my subordinates." Lu Zeting turned his head and introduced to Li Wenzhi.

"Hello Mr. He, I'm Mu Cheng."

"Hi Mr. He, I'm Mu Cheng."

The twins walked up to Li Wenzhi and introduced themselves, even their names sounded the same.

"She is Xiaomu, and he is Xiaocheng." Lu Zeting added, and then greeted Zhaocai and Xiaowen, who were still fighting each other not far away, "If you have anything to do, let them do it."

That's right, in Lu Zeting's eyes, the only role of subordinates is to be able to do something. Now that he has introduced this convenience to Li Wenzhi, it can be said that he is quite sincere.

Li Wenzhi looked at the ring on Lu Zeting's left middle finger, which was an eyesore no matter how you looked at it, and couldn't help but whispered to him: "Xiao Jin, let me teach you the world in your sleeve."

"Xiaojin? Has our boss finally got a five-group exclusive nickname?" Xiaowen's eyes widened, and he looked up at Lu Zeting, the silver mark in his pupils shining brightly.

"Xiaowen, I don't have..." Zhaocai complained endlessly.

"That's different." Xiaowen shook his head again and again, waving his hands in the air.

"What's the difference?!" Why are you all "little X" and I'm "lucky"!

"You're a pet!" Xiaowen put his hands under his face, made a dog expression, and stuck out his tongue mischievously.

"Xiaowen!!!" Hearing this, Zhaocai wanted to bite someone, oh no, hit someone.

Meanwhile, Li Wenzhi and Lu Zeting continued their conversation.

The universe in the sleeve is a space folding technology that is completely different from the principle of the space ring. The sleeve is not the only carrier, it only needs to form a sandwich space.

The advantage is that the space is almost infinite, depending on the cultivation of the caster, and the entrance and exit can be determined by the caster's will; If the child does not maintain the space, it will be unstable, and the space that most people in Xiujie can support is too small.So it was gradually eliminated. Only a few people know this spell, and others who know it have no desire to learn it.

Lu Zeting glanced at his fingers and understood.

"No, I will." He simply took out all the things in the ring, stuffed them all into his sleeves, then rolled up the ring and threw it to Mu Cheng.

"..." Mu Cheng accepted the ring in a daze.

The twins looked at each other with a tacit understanding: Is the boss bewitched?

No, of course Lu Zeting wasn't bewitched!He is the kind who has found a true friend with an exclusive nickname.

"Xiaowen," Lu Zeting stopped her fight with Zhaocai, "Mr. He called me that."

Xiaowen blinked and understood, only Mr. Crane is allowed to bark, they are not allowed to bark.

1111: Hee hee... hee hee...

History is always surprisingly similar, and the host's script finally took the wrong one again!The large-scale drama that saves the common people will soon turn into a sour romantic drama again.

Li Wenzhi is a good follower. He originally planned to observe the customs of the Western Federation. After all, he has not been here for hundreds of years. It turns out that the offerings from any family can support an incense ghost, and the Western Federation is simply out of tune with the whole world.

Now, he has passed this job to Lu Zeting's subordinates. Anyway, they are also responsible for observing the cultivators who come here to maintain order, and the rounding is almost the same.

Li Wenzhi... took Lu Zeting to worship his family.

Naturally, the place where the bloody battle took place was not near the opening of the secret storehouse.But the cranes blew themselves up and wounded the enemy, and there were no bones left, and the remaining bits of spiritual blood and fragments had long been integrated into the heaven and earth, entered the circulation, and nourished all things.

At that time, Mr. He was not Mr. He. Before the battle, they talked and laughed with each other. If someone died here unfortunately, if the living miss them, they just go to the water's edge.

Later, there was only one crane left in the fairy crane, and He Yuntian became Lord Crane; later, the river diverted, and water could no longer be seen from Mr. Crane's small building; Not for the Crane Golden Blood, but if you need it, just ask Mr. Crane for it.

Does He Jun miss them?Li Wenzhi didn't know, he just wanted to take Lu Zeting to meet them.

There is a river running through the whole territory of the Western Federation. After flowing out of the Western Federation, it also meanders through the Northern Federation and the Southern Federation, until it flows into the sea at the edge of the Southern Federation. The origin is the highest snow peak in the Western Federation. It is affectionately called "Mother River" by the children of Yanhuang Chi.

Li Wenzhi didn't need to see "Mother River", that was too far away.There is a tributary of it nearby, the Yunlan River.

The water potential of the Yunlan River is relatively gentle, the river is windy and the scenery is pleasant.

"Xiaotian." Lu Zeting said suddenly.

After waiting for a while, but there was no response, Lu Zeting said again: "Xiao Yun." At the same time, he turned his head and looked Li Wenzhi in the eyes.

Is this calling him?Li Wenzhi thought for a long time, and finally remembered that his alias in this world is "He Yuntian".

"Yes." Li Wenzhi happily agreed.

Lu Zeting was satisfied, turned into a kitten and wanted to jump on Li Wenzhi's body, but he didn't know how to use the universe in his claws not skillfully enough, a bunch of things fell down.

Li Wenzhi patted his back, comforted the furry kitten, "I'll do it." Then he put away everything for him.

Um, this is it?Li Wenzhi saw the faint green, he pushed away the withered grass on the ground, and finally saw the plant clearly.

It is a very common weed, that is, the veins and leaves are covered with fine white fluff, and the texture is very similar to the covering feathers, like a plant commonly known as "agrimony" in the folk.But Li Wenzhi knew that was not the case. "Agrimony" was distributed throughout the Northern and Southern Federations, but it did not extend to the Western Federation.

However, this is the real Agrimony, their growth nutrients do not come from the sun, but from the ground—the plant that is nourished by the spiritual blood of the Crane.Li Wenzhi searched carefully on the ground, and sure enough, he found more furry gadgets.

It was probably just a coincidence that those cranes blew themselves up a little upstream from the origin of this tributary of the "Mother River", and the remaining blood flowed down the river. The terrain here is low-lying, and some of the "spirits" gathered here.In fact, after being diluted by the water flow, those powers have dissipated, and hundreds of years have passed, these Agrimony have no magical effect, they just prove a little trace of existence.

Even in the Western Federation, this kind of aura intensity activated that little "spirit". If it were changed to the other two states, especially the Northern Federation, this trace would not exist.

Li Wenzhi gently stroked the leaves of the Agrimony plant he noticed first, as if he was stroking the finest and softest down under the crane's wings.

The little golden tail was wrapped around Li Wenzhi's neck, comforting him.

"Host, someone is looking for you." Stuffed with dog food, 1111, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke.

"Master Crane!" Someone shouted anxiously from behind, breaking the tranquility of the river, "I beg you to save him!"

Li Wenzhi got up, turned around, and saw a person running towards another person with his arms in his arms, and the person he was holding was still bleeding.

When they got closer, Li Wenzhi realized that the man he was holding had a gash in his neck and was bleeding. The man covered it with his hands, but it didn't work. Flow out from the fingers.

"I beg you, save him!" The man who was holding him gently put him on the ground, and immediately fell to his knees with a "plop".

The author has something to say: Little Theater

Xiao Jin: These are my subordinates. They are not easy to fight, but they can do things well. If there is something to do, just ask them to do it.

Xiaoyun: Well, good.

Xiao Jin: This is my body, the hair is quite smooth, you touch it.

Xiaoyun: Well, good.

Xiao Jin: I will give you all the good things.

Xiaoyun: Well, good^^

I've been waiting for a long time, and one more update may be later...