Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

"White, ink." The boy slowly recited the name.

His voice is like a cold spring, clear and clean, very pleasant to hear.

"Ha ha, good! White ink is a good name. The ceremony is over. Let's get out of here. A Ying, you take white ink back to the netherworld. You two should cultivate a good relationship and do not worry about having children for a thousand years

The words of Hades made white ink blink.

He looked at Xi Ying with clear and simple eyes and asked, "have children? How do you live? "

Xi Ying was choked by Bai Mo's question and coughed twice.

"Well, we'll leave first." Xi Ying said goodbye to the Hades first, and then he took white ink out of the palace.

The palace is still a distance from the yellow spring, but Xi Ying is a Meng Po, can use magic, so it is not difficult to walk.

Xi Ying looked at the white ink beside her. She felt it necessary to know how much white ink knew.

"White ink, can you tell me what memory you have?"

He was just created. Would he not understand anything like a child?

After all, Bai Mo just asked how to give birth to a child. Xi Ying can't deny his IQ completely.

"Ah Ying, I know what you are thinking. Do you think my IQ will be very low? No, although I think I wake up after a long sleep, I know all the things you know. I know poetry, calligraphy and painting, I can do laundry and cooking, but I really don't know how to have children

White ink said solemnly.

"Do you think you wake up after a long sleep?" Xi Ying thinks that the description of white ink is a little strange.

"Yes, may I have slept too long? I can't remember the past. Can you tell me what I was like before? Why did the Hades say I was your husband as soon as I woke up? Did we have any rituals while I was asleep? Why does Hades say that the ceremony has been completed

White ink's mouth can't stop as soon as he opens his mouth.

Xi Ying turned back and looked ahead.

She thought that white ink might be a chatter.

It turns out that Xi Ying is right.

After they went back to the netherworld, white ink was always talking and Xi Ying was listening.

"I think there is only one bedroom here. Where do I sleep?" After turning the room around, Bai Mo came down to ask Xi Ying.

"There are extra bedding to sleep on the floor."

Xi Ying is cooking Mengpo soup in the kitchen, but she doesn't raise her head.

White ink smelled the fragrance and came over and looked at the pot curiously with the wooden door.

"Ah Ying, what are you cooking? It's delicious. "

"Mengpo soup, do you know what it is?"

White ink frowns good-looking eyebrows, slightly drum cheek, help son shake head, "do not know."

That pitiful little appearance, let the human heart live to love.

But Xi Ying didn't look at him. Naturally, he didn't know how cute the white ink was at this time.

She added cold water to Meng Po's soup.

"This soup can make people forget all the past life, everything happened in life, and even forget who they are. Forget all the pain and all the love. "

Xi Ying's voice is light, like a gentle wind blowing across his face.

It's not warm, it's not hot.

"Then I won't be because I drink this soup that I don't remember what happened before?" White ink was surprised and walked in quickly.