Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"..."

Xiang Xing was stunned for a while.

In the end, he mustered up his courage, and stared at the man with wide soft eyes.

Ruan Nuo said, "I want to learn something more powerful."

"...You have only laid the foundation for a few days, and you want to learn more?"

Yan Heng raised his delicate eyes, and a smile appeared on his lips, "I used to learn the basics of optics and archery, but I only learned it for a whole year."

Although a year later, he has already beaten the camp invincible.

On the battlefield of the same year, relying on this archery, he took an eye of the enemy general.

"..."

Hearing this, the little guy was a little speechless, he couldn't help biting his pink lips and lowered his head.

Who made her have that terrible dream again recently.

The more frequent this dream is, the more she feels that this day is probably coming soon.

After thinking about it, Xiang Xing gathered up his courage again.

In the still serious eyes, there is a little more solemn color, "I, I will say it straight... I want to learn your unique trick!"

"what?"

The man was taken aback.

His trick?

He didn't know what trick he had.

But I heard the little guy's milky voice and continued softly: "I heard Li scout say that you were in the paddock of the Spring Search Conference that day, and you shot the arrows sent by the enemy with your arrows..."

As she spoke, she suddenly sniffed her little nose and bit her silver teeth, "This is what I want to learn."

After learning, she can at least block an arrow for him...

"..."

After listening to the little guy's words, Yan Heng's eyes finally narrowed and he stared at her silently.

After a long while, the gentle smile was also withdrawn and replaced with a serious look.

"Xing'er, tell me the truth,"

The man let out a deep breath and put his hands on Xiang Xing's slender shoulders.

He squeezed his fingertips slightly, and his voice was hoarse, "What exactly do you want to do when you learn archery?"

If you are simply hunting, you don't need to use arrows for arrows at all.

unless……

"...Hey, the little girl wants to learn archery like this, isn't it to protect you stinky boy! Hahaha..."

Before Xiang Xing could figure out how to respond, there was a burst of old but hearty laughter from behind the two of them.

The two of them had a meal at the same time, and they couldn't help but look back.

I saw a white-haired old man dressed in light brown coarse cloth, looking very simple, but with a faint hint of nobleness, walking over with his hands behind his back, giggling.

There are also a few Ling Xiangxing behind him, no, they are very familiar faces in the memory of the original owner, Miss Sister.

Thinking about it, she couldn't help rubbing her soft eyes and taking a closer look.

It was discovered that-

The "attendant" behind the old man turned out to be the deputy commander of the Imperial Guard in Luo Yunguo's palace, thousands of miles away!

...but who is this old grandpa!

At least, in the memory of the original owner, the palace, and even the imperial city, had never seen such a face.

"Grandfather..."

Yan Heng, who was beside him, narrowed his eyes in surprise and whispered.

After a while, he burst out laughing and bowed to the old man.

In a very kind tone, "Grandfather, why did you suddenly come to Northern Xinjiang?"

"Hey, do you think my old man wants to come?"

The old man pretended to be helpless and shook his head and chuckled, and then moved his jaw towards the two deputy commanders of the Guards behind him, "Well, it wasn't sent here by the masters."

Lord of the Guards...

Hearing this, Yan Heng and Xiang Xing couldn't help but look at each other.

emperor?

good night~