Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"...you really are a duck!"

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing's soft eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help holding the fat chirp in his palm excitedly, and whispered, "Why don't you use voice transmission to contact me?"

"...Goooo~"

Fat Chiu grunted a few times hoarsely, and then blinked his mung bean eyes helplessly.

I saw it tilted its head, seemed to think for a moment, and then began to flutter its wings randomly, the tips of its wings pointed to its own head, and then pointed to the mobile phone that was placed on the window sill.

The little guy frowned.

After a pause, it seemed to understand, picked up the phone, and waved in front of it, "You want to say, are you going to use this to communicate with me?"

"...Cuckoo!!"

Coco dove nodded suddenly like pounding garlic.

Seeing this, Xiang Xing thought for a while, and had to try to open the memo in the phone, call up the input method, and then push the phone to its paws.

In the next second, she saw the fat goo, like pecking at rice, frantically tapping on the keyboard on the screen with its small and gradual bird tongue at a fast and skillful speed.

Seeing the little guy was shocked...

Soon, a line of text appeared in the memo.

[If it wasn't for your grandfather duck, who else would come over here in this kind of ghost rain! ! ! 】

"...Then I definitely can't be sure, so I just confirmed it with you!"

Feeling the deep contempt between the lines, Xiang Xing couldn't help but pursed his small mouth and snorted angrily.

After a pause, he continued to ask suspiciously, "What happened to you, so you have to use the bird's beak to communicate with me?"

"..."

Coco Dove, no, Coco Duck gave her a weak look.

Continuing to type on the keyboard, "It's nothing. It is initially estimated that it was rained when I was wearing it. The rain entered this stupid bird's brain and caused a small malfunction in the system."

"..."

Looking at that line of words, Xiang Xing couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Hey.

Ducky, this broken system, isn't even the mobile phone of the original owner, isn't it? It can be damaged by rain!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but help her forehead sadly, "What should I do then? How should I watch the plot?"

Duck Duck gave her another look.

Continue typing, [When I fix the system, you can watch it! ...though it may take two or three days. 】

[During this period, you can make do with it yourself, I'm tired, so I'll go to bed first~]

After writing, I saw Duck Duck cooing a few more times, and then without hesitation, it spread its wings and flew to the center of the pillow on the little bed.

Without further ado, he directly shook the most comfortable position to lie down and fell asleep in a second.

"..."

Good guy, Xiang Xing can't help but direct good guy.

She glanced at the rain outside the window, and after a long sigh, she could only pick up the original owner's phone again.

Fine.

...

Early the next morning, the rain outside finally stopped.

Washed by the rain all night, this border town is cleaner and fresher, free from dust.

Inside the house, Cogu Duck, who had slept all night, finally opened his eyes, spread his wings lazily, and stretched his waist.

comfortable~

It sighed a few times in its heart, and its eyes swept around inadvertently.

However, seeing the corner of the bed at this time, a certain little ancestor was facing it, slightly hunched over, sitting cross-legged and playing with his mobile phone.

The exhaustion on that face, and the faint dark circles told it that this guy was afraid that he had stayed all night.

... This special brain is also flooded, isn't it!

Duck Ya shouted a few times in anger, fluttering his wings, and flew directly to Xiang Xing's slender shoulders and stood.

Then, she raised her wings and whispered softly on her moist and clear cheeks: "Cuckoo! Cuckoo!!"

"..."

Xiang Xing raised his dull soft eyes, glanced at it silently, and then put the phone to the side.

Looking at it and typing angrily: [Didn't you decide in the system space to stop staying up all night! Do you want to slap your face so fast! 】

"...You put my pillow to sleep, where do I sleep?"

The little guy flattened his mouth depressed and muttered.

He continued, "Also, you can't show me the plot anymore, I have to figure it out myself, who am I?"

"..."

Duck Duck blinked mung bean eyes silently.

Okay, it doesn't say anything.

【Then have you figured it out? 】

Looking at her complicated little expression, Ya Ya could only continue to ask.

"It's a little bit clearer."

Xiang Xing nodded lightly.

"The host is called Xiang Xing, twenty-two years old, and an Internet celebrity."

Having said that, the little guy picked up his mobile phone, opened Weibo, and showed Ya Ya the account verification of the original owner, Miss Sister, "Well, it's still a well-known divination blogger with millions of fans."

"I thought at first that she is the kind of constellation analysis, tarot card calculation or something,"

Xiang Xing said, turned around again, and pulled out a stack of white paper with strange totems drawn with special ink from his bag, and shook it in front of Duck Duck's eyes.

Ya Ya saw the totem on the paper, and as she swayed, an extremely weak golden light appeared.

"Look, the original owner seems to really have that kind of divination ability, and there are many successful cases of divination in her Weibo, although it seems to be some kind of love prediction, academic career development, etc..."

The girl shrugged, "But at least it shows that the gold content of this divination is not bad."

[…Isn’t that a good thing? Why are you still frowning? 】

Duck Ya asked with a puzzled look on her face.

The original owner has super powers and is still not satisfied?

"..."

Xiang Xing glanced at it blankly.

After a pause, he picked up his phone again and opened the WeChat Moments.

"Look, the original owner's ticket circle is not for anyone to see, and it's full of all kinds of negative energy accusations... I read some of them, and almost all of them are related to her family."

"I went to Du Niang again to find some names in the address book, and found out that the father of the original owner, Miss Sister, is a famous Feng Shui master in this country named Xiang Ang."

"The Xiang family behind him is also the kind of aristocratic family that has been passed down for hundreds of years. It is famous for watching Feng Shui, fortune-telling and fortune-telling... He also has several old articles and hot searches, all of which are him and the original owner, Miss Sister. No quarrels and quarrels or anything."

"And just yesterday, Xiang Ang publicly stated on his personal Weibo that he has severed ties with the original owner, Miss Sister!"

Having said that, the little guy opened Weibo again and gave Ya Ya a look.

Then he rolled up his sleeves again and showed it the whip scar on his arm.

There was a faint anger at the bottom of the soft eyes, "To sum up, the young lady is 80% raped by domestic violence, and then escaped from the house, or was kicked out!"

"Gu..."

Duck Duck wrinkled the bird's face solemnly.

This time the hostel is a bit miserable.