Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

After a while, the little figure ran back to the big tent.

"Brother Yan Heng!"

Xiang Xing laughed and shouted to the man who had already sat down to drink tea, then ran up to him and turned around in a small circle.

Some anticipation tilted his head, "Is this body okay?"

"..."

Yan Heng put down the tea bowl and looked up.

The eyes are a meal.

She changed into a lavender light gauze dress, looking extremely gentle and lovely.

Originally, in order to make it easier to wear the high hat of the national teacher, the hair was twisted into a tug, but it was also loosened and combed into a little girl's bud double bun, which was cute and flexible.

... In short, much more pleasing to the eye than that inexplicable national teacher's uniform.

The man is very satisfied.

"Well, you will wear it like this from now on."

"Okay~"

The little guy jumped around happily.

He suddenly turned to the back of the low table, dragged a soft futon to the man's side, and sat down obediently.

He tilted his head and asked seriously, "By the way, about the barbarian race, have you come up with a good solution?"

"Um……"

The man paused, his voice stretched.

The delicate eyebrows raised a little, and he smiled lowly, "As long as the most important 'prey' doesn't die, there will be no winners in this so-called spring field hunting conference, right?"

"Well."

Hearing this, Xiang Xing couldn't help frowning soft brows and thought carefully.

After a while, he suddenly realized "Oh~", his soft eyes brightened slightly, "So, brother Yan Heng is going to save the eldest prince, right?"

"Then how to save it?"

Like a curious baby, she continued to ask questions without shame.

After all, the so-called eldest prince should be in some barbarian palace in the Northern Territory, right?

If Yan Heng just walked by like this, he might not be caught directly...

However, Yan Heng narrowed his eyes and smiled meaningfully.

"Do you still remember General Wang's evaluation of the eldest prince just now?"

He chuckled lightly, lowered his head and looked at the little guy.

"..."

The little guy scratched the back of his head and thought about it carefully.

His eyes flickered suddenly, "Huatianjiudi?"

Hmm, does it mean...you love to visit brothels?

However, visiting the brothel and drinking flower wine should have nothing to do with him being far away in the Northern Territory...

Seeing the little girl who suddenly fell into confusion and thought hard, Yan Heng couldn't help covering her mouth and laughed even more.

Raising his hand, he rubbed his fluffy little head again.

"Um……"

He thought about it for a while, then raised his brows suddenly, "In a few days, I'll take you to visit the main city in the northern region - How about Windwind City?"

……shop!

Hearing these seductive words, Xiang Xing paused, and his soft eyes couldn't help but sparkle.

God, she has been in this world for more than half a month, and she has been on the long march of hardships for more than half a month.

Can you finally have a good time shopping?

But after thinking about it, the little guy frowned suddenly and glanced at the man with some doubts.

"But, for you, is this considered negligence of duty?"

The war was urgent, but the general went shopping or something...

Will you be gossiped?

Unexpectedly, Yan Heng shook his head slightly, serious.

"It doesn't count."

...

Five days later.

Howling City.

Yifeng, a handsome young man, led a few big men dressed in barbarian costumes, and walked slowly to the gate of the first wind and moon field in the northern region - the Zuixianglou.

"...Ah, what kind of wind is blowing you again, Mr. Sha!"