Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Su Tang stared at the person in front of him blankly.

It looked like a little milk cat suddenly stunned. The hair all over it should not be blown up. It looks soft and cute.

The round and watery eyes opened in surprise, the color of the eyes was clean, black and white, and clear, they looked like young deer, which was especially pitiful.

Xie Zhiyan looked at the girl's slightly opened lips in surprise, and couldn't help but hook her lips again, still pressing her forehead against her, her voice soft as if she was acting like a baby.

"So? Tangtang likes me or not?"

Su Tang bit her lip, "Hi, like it."

What the little girl said was sincere.

Whether it's Xianzun or reincarnation.

She likes it very much.

Upon hearing the words, Xie Zhiyan burst into a happy smile instantly, just like a spring flower in March, with the grace and beauty in full bloom in an instant.

He rubbed Su Tang in a good mood.

"Tang Tang, I'm very happy."

Obviously it was just an ordinary sentence, but it sounded like love words in Su Tang's ears.

Even a little irritable inside.

I want to turn off the steadily increasing favorability prompt.

Su Tang felt that he should change the subject.

Otherwise, the atmosphere that was originally very charming will all be disturbed by the system prompts in my mind...

Su Tang suddenly felt that Xianzun's strategy hint for her was a tattoo.

If it's like this second goods system, if you increase your favorability, just beep.

Then when she and the reincarnation are indescribable... isn't that little atmosphere destroyed by the hint of favorability!

wrong.

Pooh!

Why did she suddenly think of such a place?

Su Tang grinds his teeth.

I think it must be the reincarnations of previous lifetimes that always eat sweets and destroy her.

As soon as she saw the reincarnation, she couldn't help but think of the brutal act of a certain reincarnation eating candy.

The little girl's eyes were erratic, she didn't know what she had thought of, and after a while, her cheeks gradually turned red.

The milky whiteness of the cheeks turned into deep and shallow crimson.

Xie Zhiyan squeezed the little girl's face funny.

"What do you think?"

Su Tang recovered and coughed slightly.

"Nothing, just a little curious, why can you see the words on my head..."

"It's not just on your head. I can see everything on everyone else's head."

Su Tang blinked suspiciously.

Xie Zhiyan's slender eyelashes were half drooping, a gentle and plain explanation.

"I don't know who you are, but I know that you are different from us."

He has seen too many people staring at the big yellow letters above their heads. Those different people repeat the same things, repairing umbrellas, accidentally bumping them, encountering them... and then disappearing one by one.

He didn't know where they were and didn't care.

He just vaguely knew that those with words on their heads were different from those without words on their heads, and they could disappear into this world at any time.

Others are constantly living repetitive lives.

The dynasty was overthrown and the martial arts was turbulent. He didn't know how many times he had watched it.

But when he was annihilated in the sky of fire, and then opened his eyes, it was the day when he was named a national teacher again.

Xie Zhiyan was too lazy to explore the cause, and he didn't care about all of this.

Only occasionally in the dead of night, I feel empty.

It's like waiting for someone.

Wait for someone who doesn't know when they will come.

The long life made him feel nothing about the passage of time.

Until that day--

A little girl in a pale pink dress suddenly appeared in front of him, and handed him the umbrella that he did not know when he lost.

He only felt that the missing piece in his heart was also handed over by her.

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