Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

Originally, at this point in time, the original owner, Miss Sister, went to the Fenghua Office, which is the headquarters of the evil ghost-mouth psychic organization for an interview.

But the little guy just happened to wear it on the body that just went out.

After watching the plot, she turned around and went to the "White Fog Detective Office" in the office building next to Fenghua Office.

He found Zhao Feng's opponent, the handsome man in the gray suit who interviewed her just now.

At the same time, he is also the ambassador of happiness in this life, specializing in handling some "mysterious" cases that cannot be handled scientifically for the Municipal Bureau, Wu Chen, a little-known psionic detective in the Three Mountains and Five Mountains.

Fortunately, the White Mist Detective Agency is short of "people" and is recruiting assistants who are suitable for this aspect of the work, making her sudden turn of direction and letting it go.

...

ten minutes later.

Xiang Xing sipped a large cup of matcha Oulei with ice and walked back to his car, the big red Ferrari 488.

After tossing the heavy backpack to the back seat and securing it, I opened the door and sat in, starting the engine.

The sound of the engine rang out dully, knocking out some soft white, furry little guy who had been hiding under the back seat.

"Hey duck!"

Its center of gravity rolled unsteadily, and then it twisted its round body, flapped its little wings, and hopped onto the front passenger seat.

Turning his head to look at Xiang Xing, Mung Bean's eyes were full of curiosity and anticipation, "Ah Xing, how is it? Did you pass the interview?"

"Well... it should be over, right?"

Xiang Xing tilted his head softly and thought about it.

Well.

Anyway, he asked her to come to work tomorrow.

Moreover, the original owner's psychic skills are relatively good, so as long as there are no major problems, the seven-day trial period is not a problem.

Thinking about it, the little guy nodded earnestly and drove away from the office area.

Going straight to the most prosperous commercial street in the city center, I found a golden arch that I have been thinking about for many years, and went in.

I ordered five Golden Arch Barrel Deluxe Edition, and under the surprised eyes of the clerk and other customers, I sat in the corner and started eating like no one else was around.

Yes.

She is now so hungry that her stomach is sticking to her back.

To be honest, these five buckets may not be enough for her.

This is all due to the special physique of the original owner, as long as she uses psychic-related skills, such as her yin and yang spirit vision, it will quickly consume a lot of physical strength.

Only by eating this high-calorie food can it be replenished.

Although for her, the cost of this meal is not cheap, but in order to let her know how hard life is, her father, Xiang Tianlei, cut off the financial source of the original owner last night and let her live independently.

Although the original owner has a lot of savings, but with the frequency of her eating...

Xiang Xing swallowed the chicken nuggets in his mouth and sighed again.

ah~

Therefore, the situation of lack of food that she said in the conference room just now is really possible.

...

The evening of the second day.

Xiang Xing changed into a light sports sweater suit, carried a bucket of fried chicken, and came to the door of Baiwu Detective Agency.

At that time, a young brother dressed as a police officer happened to be walking out of it.

When he suddenly saw the obedient little girl standing outside the glass door, he was so frightened that he subconsciously took a few steps back.

It wasn't until he saw the shadow under Xiang Xing's feet that he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's a person.