Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

It is estimated that it is to pay tribute to her, or it may be taboo.

On the table at this time, there was also a small glass bottle with chrysanthemums inserted, and some paper ingots pressed with pebbles.

It's also amazing.

Xiang Xing just sat down, and from the bunch of pale yellow chrysanthemums and paper ingots, a very light smoke wafted out faintly, surrounding her.

Smelling the faint, somewhat sandalwood-like scent, the little guy felt his whole body relaxed, much lighter and brighter.

Those resentments that had surged up before have been diluted a lot by this.

[Duck, is this what the plot said, the power of ghosts that ghosts absorb to cultivate? ]

She tilted her little head and asked Duck Duck Flower curiously.

[probably. ]

Duck Duck Flower shook the buds, and the small flower stems were also pushing forward hard, [Don't absorb it all by yourself, leave some for me! ]

[Hey! ]

Xiang Xing pouted and rolled his eyes angrily, "This is obviously an offering for me. ]

[Oops, what does it matter...]

One soul and one flower continued to fight like this until noon.

The little guy continued to float around.

Fluttering, she saw the group of girls who bullied the original owner again.

At that time, these people were pulling a girl who looked more introverted and cowardly than the original owner, and walked in a certain direction.

Although a group of people were laughing and laughing, the girl had a look of despair on her face.

This is probably the new goal they discussed at the door.

Xiang Xing pursed her pink lips and stared at the group of distant backs.

The resentment in my heart surged again.

The little guy had to work hard to suppress his resentment again.

After thinking about it, she still drifted over and followed the group of people to find out.

...

"Okay, let's be here today."

Coming to a corner of an old school building that was idle somewhere, Zhang Ya, the girl headed by the group, instantly put away her previous laughter.

Putting on a face full of disgust, he glanced at the weak girl with her head down and clutching the corner of her clothes.

With a sneer, she hooked her fingers, "Qian Lili, my shoelaces are loose, didn't you see it?"

"..."

Qian Lili's body froze, and finally came over like her fate.

Looking at this picture, a lot of similar scenes suddenly appeared in Xiang Xing's mind floating on the side.

That's right, they used to do this to the heroine as well.

Arbitrary orders and dispatches, even a little carelessness, is an "education".

Seeing Zhang Yaxie raising her leg with a smile, and about to step on her new shoelace stepping stone, Xiang Xing felt an inexplicable impulse in her heart.

Soft eyes twitched slightly, she bit her lip and floated over angrily.

Can't touch it anyway...

Thinking so, the little guy raised his legs and kicked Zhang Ya's ass directly.

But what she didn't expect was that the moment she stepped down, she actually clearly felt the resistance after the foot plate collided!

"……what!"

That Zhang Ya was kicked a little by her, screamed, and fell straight to the side.

The little sisters on the side didn't have time to react at all, and let her fall into the mud.

"...Who are you, who secretly attacked the old lady?!"

Zhang Ya clutched her painful buttocks, struggled, got up cursingly, and glared at all the little sisters.

But the little sisters all looked confused: "Sister Ya, how could we sneak attack on you..."

Moreover.

The part that Zhang Ya was covering, that direction.

Just now, there was nothing at all...