Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

"Look what I brought back for you!"

The woman raised her eyebrows triumphantly, and handed the thing to Xiang Xing.

The little guy stared at it, but his eyes widened in surprise.

He covered his mouth and whispered: "How... did you get it back?!"

That's right.

The piece in Mina's hand was exactly the part of the pillar she saw last night, which Murong Ye painted with a turtle on it.

Moreover, the cut surface of this whole piece of wood is smooth, as if it was cut off directly by an extremely sharp knife.

Xiang Xing was shocked...

Can't help swallowing, "Are you destroying cultural relics and historic sites?"

"...Oh, you don't have to worry about this, I have found something to fill it up!"

Mina waved her hand, smiling with a guilty face.

However, he quickly changed his expression, and continued to point at the piece of wood in his hand, "Anyway, I think it's safer if we take the risk to see it, and bring it back for you to watch comfortably at home!"

"Well."

The little guy tilted his head and thought about it.

That's right.

After eating for a while, I watched it at home.

...

Not long after, the smell of delicious food wafted from the direction of the kitchen, instantly arousing Xiang Xing's appetite.

She couldn't help jumping up from the sofa happily, rubbed her little hands excitedly, and slipped to the kitchen.

Opening the door, Wu Chen was already cleaning the pot.

On the stove next to it, there is a bowl of stewed chicken with mushrooms that is delicious in color and fragrance.

And it is an upgraded model with Qibao Begonia added.

Seeing this scene, the little guy couldn't help swallowing.

Before taking it out, he stretched out his sinful claws towards the bowl of stewed chicken and mushrooms...

The next second, the little hand was gently slapped away by a spatula that had been cleaned.

"Wash your hands before eating."

"Okay..."

Xiang Xing pursed his small mouth, and suddenly stuck out his tongue at the man, making a grimace.

After obediently washing his hands, he directly took a pair of chopsticks, picked up a piece of chicken shank, and put it in his mouth.

"...Wow~!"

The fragrance of the mushrooms and the deliciousness of the chicken, intertwined with the spiritual power of the Seven Treasure Begonia hidden in it, immediately filled her mouth.

The little guy's soft eyes suddenly sparkled, and he couldn't help nodding wildly, and gave a thumbs up in admiration, "Boss, the food you cook is better than Golden Arch!"

But hearing that address, Wu Chen showed a slight dissatisfaction.

I couldn't help lowering my voice on purpose, and hummed: "If you don't change your address, I won't serve you any more meals."

Of course, he said so on his lips, but he still filled a large bowl of rice in his hand and handed it to Xiang Xing.

"...Thank you husband~"

The little guy was completely overwhelmed by the bowl of stewed chicken with mushrooms, changed his mind happily, and took the big rice bowl.

Because the few people outside didn't need to eat, Xiang Xing ate directly at the kitchen table.

Wu Chen was sitting at the side, gently supporting his head with his big palms, quietly watching the little guy's turbulent appearance.

The beating in the atrium became more vivid and powerful.

He really likes this kind of blandness and warmth of two people sitting in a room and eating.

How I wish time would freeze at this moment forever.

...

half an hour later.

Xiang Xing returned to the living room with a full belly and full of energy.

Start facing that piece of wood.

Looking at the traces on the wood that were subtly integrated with the turtle shell, she had a faint premonition.

From this point of view, perhaps the most important thing can be seen.