Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

So, Xiang Xing rode a giant duck and followed Bai Si and his group in a daze, to the entrance of Persian Mountain, a level 100 5-player elite dungeon.

Big Ben went to pick up girls after get off work, and Baisi teamed up two more people to make up the count.

Soon, a flash of light flashed in front of Xiang Xing's eyes, and a little orc shield fighter [Fu Fu] and an elf priest brother [Mu Feng] appeared in front of her.

"Xiao Bai, why do you have a sudden idea that you want to brush Persian Mountain?"

Fufu walked over giggling, raised her hand very boldly, and wanted to pat Bai Si on the shoulder.

But he quickly dodged, and then he lightly hooked his eyes and rolled her eyes.

"If you're too lazy to fight, just say it, and I'll find someone else."

"...Ouch, don't be so outspoken! It's not like you don't know, our family Fengfeng still lacks a ring..."

Fu Fu laughed, and Mei Mu suddenly rolled her eyes to the side.

Seeing the little chinchilla pharmacist holding the giant duck's neck and looking at her curiously, she paused and raised her eyebrows clearly.

This little brat turned out to be picking up girls!

This little monk can be considered enlightened~

Thinking about it, Fufu couldn't help but burst into an extremely enthusiastic smile, and leaned over to the next guy.

"Yeah, cute little chinchilla!"

She stretched out her hand towards Xiang Xing dashingly, her eyes curled with a smile, "Hello, my name is Fufu, you..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the three big characters on the top of Xiang Xing's head.

Mei's eyes suddenly widened several times, and she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wait...you, you are Guguxing!"

"...Hello, I'm Guguxing."

Xiang Xing smiled lightly, and politely and obediently extended his little hand to her.

The next second, the hand was directly held tightly by the young lady.

She blinked her soft eyes in astonishment, but she saw an extremely frenzied fire suddenly burst out in the eyes of the young lady in front of her...

"Husband! Husband, I met my idol, and we shook hands!!!"

Fufu suddenly became excited and shouted towards Mu Feng who was behind her.

Xiang Xing's slender shoulders trembled uncontrollably.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly saw another big hand and silently stretched it out.

He held her wrist lightly, and grabbed Fufu's wrist hard, forcibly separating the two of them.

"You scared people."

Bai Si stood between the two lightly, as if protecting the little guy and the giant duck behind him.

His eyes narrowed, and his tone was full of dissatisfaction, "I'm looking for you to type the book. When will you delay it?"

"...Okay! Woohoo..."

Fufu hugged her pinched wrist and threw herself into the helpless Mu Feng arms and cried.

After she recovered, a few people officially entered the book.

...

At the foot of the Persian Mountains.

In my impression, the original owner has never played this dungeon, so Xiang Xing, who does not understand the mechanism, can only hold the long neck of the giant duck and follow behind the group.

Looking at the four of them who were buffed by priests and who also drank various attribute boosting potions, with their golden backs, she tilted her head and frowned in distress.

Although this Persian Mountain dungeon is a 5-player team book, the difficulty and mechanics are more complicated than the 10-player team book at level 98.

Of course, falling would be better.

However, with her little oil bottle, can they really handle the copy?

With a stomach full of worries, the little guy finally came to the first gatekeeper boss, Pig Monster.

good afternoon~