Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

What's the situation...how did it come...

However, this subtle change in her expression did not escape Zhang Yu's eyes.

I saw him suddenly leaned down slightly, stared at her, and then smiled, "Don't worry little guy, your man didn't let me rob the bank, this is his 'legacy'."

Having said that, Zhang Yu pulled up a chair and sat down by himself, and immediately raised Erlang's legs leisurely.

The words were still lazily, "Your man thinks it's not appropriate to live in your master's husband's house, so he asked me to go to one of his treasure houses to get some things and get some money... ready to go out and stand on my own. door."

"Is that so..."

Xiang Xing nodded suddenly.

No wonder she's seen him reading real estate advertisements from time to time recently...

- No, that's not the point!

The point is, how could Tong Moyan have some inexplicable treasure trove! He never told her that! !

Thinking of this, the little guy couldn't help frowning, and glanced at the man faintly.

Looking at him, he seemed a little embarrassed, so he smiled slightly: "I wanted to wait until I settled down before telling you."

"Okay, you're going to flirt and flirt and wait until I'm gone. I don't want to be a light bulb."

Zhang Yu in the room yawned lazily, then narrowed his delicate eyes lightly, and glanced at Tong Moyan again, "Have you thought about it? Do you want to turn this little guy into a human?"

He nudged his jaw lightly, and then rambled on, "My agent has picked up a few plays for me recently, you'd better decide today, otherwise the next time we meet, I'm afraid it will be spring next year... Alas, being a star is hundreds of times more busy than catching ghosts..."

"It's not something I can decide."

Tong Moyan interrupted him calmly.

I saw him nodding slightly, as if thinking for a while.

Then, he smiled slightly, raised his hand gently, and stroked the back of the fluffy duckling.

Staring at those dull mung bean eyes, he said in a low voice, "Xingxing, it is up to you to decide whether to become a human or not."

After saying that, Xiang Xing saw that he picked up the animal language translation helmet on the desk beside him and put it on her carefully.

Immediately, he turned her to Zhang Yu, "Communicate with yourselves."

"..."

Xiang Xing blinked his soft eyes silently.

He could only silently look at the blond man with a pleasant smile.

However, just as she was about to speak, she was suddenly stunned, her eyes slightly opened.

strangeness.

The moment she looked at the big octopus, she seemed to feel inexplicably that there was something faintly wrong with the other party.

Thinking about it, the little guy's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but quickly glanced at Zhang Yu.

This glance happened to see the flash of killing intent in his eyes.

Killing intent? !

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing was startled, and could not help shrinking a little uneasy.

Right now.

She saw, however, that a small black ball of light slowly floated on top of the head of the young man exuding a lazy breath!

And the ball of light became bigger and bigger, and in the end, it turned into a big-eyed boy, and spit out a cloud of purple-black mist in the air...

The little guy was so shocked that he almost forgot to breathe.

The big-eyed boy is actually in Zhang Yu's hands!

And that black fog, why didn't she recognize it...

That is used to open the black hole of space-time! !

What does he want to do? Do you want to use the space-time black hole to deal with her and Tong Moyan!

Thinking of this, Xiang Xing couldn't help but be so frightened that his liver was trembling, he didn't dare to think about it, he just hurriedly used his little brain to think about how to deal with it.

"Little duck, why don't you speak?"

On the other side, Zhang Yu saw that she was silent, but he got up with a smile and walked forward slowly.

As he stretched out his hand towards her head, he pretended to be puzzled and whispered, "It's not that the translator is broken, let me see..."

"...Not bad!"

Seeing that the black hole in the space-time was getting closer and closer to him, the little guy hurriedly shouted to stop him.

At the same time, Tong Moyan also felt the inexplicable unease and fear of the little group in his arms.

His expression paused, and he couldn't help but subconsciously took a half step back, keeping a distance from Zhang Yu.

Delicate eyes narrowed slightly, staring suspiciously at the man opposite.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

In order not to arouse Zhang Yu's suspicion, Xiang Xing thought for a while, but he could only summon up his courage and open up the topic.

"Say,"

She took a deep breath, and after readjusting her mood, she calmly looked at Zhang Yu.

Word by word, "Compared to becoming a human, I'd rather know now... How long can I live if I become a human?"

"Um?"

Hearing this, Zhang Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

Instead, he tilted his head slightly, and shrugged his shoulders lightly, "If the creatures are successfully demonized, as long as you practice diligently, your lifespan can be extended accordingly... To put it bluntly, you just want to live as long as you want."

"Of course, the specifics still depend on your own creation."

Without waiting for Xiang Xing's response, the man laughed and continued to add, "The process of demonization is not 100% smooth. If some force majeure occurs, what kind of result will you end up with... I can't guarantee it."

The voice fell, and the little guy suddenly felt that the arms that were hugging him tightened suddenly.

She was stunned, and couldn't help but smile in her heart.

"Is that so..."

After she slowly exhaled, she directly shook her head at Zhang Yu with a serious face, "Then I'd better not become a monster."

Saying that, the little guy twisted the duckling again and turned around.

Afterwards, he spread his wings and hugged Tong Moyan's chest tightly, his little head rubbed his delicate and tight jaw coquettishly, his voice soft and boundless, "I don't want brother Mo Yan to die before me."

"..."

Hearing this, Tong Moyan couldn't help but raised his eyes blankly.

Zhang Yu over there burst out laughing.

"Don't blame me for being straight, little duck,"

I saw him shrugging his shoulders and shaking his head lightly, "To fall in love with such, um, racial differences, do you want your brother Mo Yan to be regarded as a freak by others?"

"Also, you don't have to worry about the fact that you have finished the life of a duck, and after you have passed away... you are a man who is still in his prime and looks back for a new person?"

"You don't have to worry about this, Master Octopus."

Without waiting for Tong Moyan to refute, Xiang Xing smiled, turned back and glared at him, and the black mist on the top of his head, which seemed to be in a state of rage and became more and more turbulent.

After a pause, his eyes darkened, "Our little animals are very greedy for life and fear of death, so I don't want to take the risk that this is not a 100% success rate."

"Brother Mo Yan, you shouldn't let me take such a risk, right? No way?"

She said, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Tong Moyan, Mungdou's eyes winked wildly at him.