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

A breeze blows, wind chime like soft music lingers in Xi Ying's ears.

This kind of feeling is like soaking your feet in hot water with moderate temperature in winter, like entering an air-conditioned room in summer, and feeling comfortable and comfortable from outside to inside.

This BGM changed Xi Ying's attitude towards Nanzhi.

"Classmate, I said I don't have time after school, so I don't have to eat." Xi Ying went to Nanzhi and reached out to him, "give me my schoolbag back."

Bai Qianli is a typical Bai Fumei.

Apart from washing dishes several times in order to experience life, Bai Hanlin did not let her do other housework.

Therefore, her palm was white and delicate, and it was held in front of Nanzhi's eyes, just like a piece of superior lanolin jade.

Nanzhi looked at her hand with a momentary stupor in her eyes.

"Where are you going? I'll follow you. I don't believe you don't eat? Whatever you eat, I'll pay for it. " He insisted, "as for the schoolbag, I'll carry it for you."

"Whatever you want."

Speaking of this, Xi Ying can only let Nanzhi be her follower.

They left school one after another.

Xi Ying drove a bike sharing at the school gate, and then followed the planned route in his mind.

She wants to find the man who belongs to her.

This man will be there.

An hour later, Xi Ying stopped near a night market.

There is no one who looks like Xuanzang at all.

Her heart was filled with restlessness.

Can we say that this plane will not appear?

If so, then the existence of this plane is meaningless.

When the mission of the LORD God is completed, the evil forces will destroy it!

Xiao Yiyi doesn't know what kind of bad idea Xi Ying is thinking. Just comfort her, "host, maybe it's not the time for you to meet. Since they are all the same soul, they will meet each other! 】

"I said Bai Qianli, is your stomach beaten? It's been more than an hour. Don't you feel hungry?

Anyway, whether you're hungry or not, I'm hungry. There's a night market right here. I'm going to eat. "

Nanzhi gets off the bike sharing and stops to one side.

He said to Xi Ying, "let's go and have something to eat."

Xi Ying face no expression: "not hungry."

It's only been an hour. The gold market is so big. If you don't find it in one day, you can be sure that there is no such plane.

However, the next second, a crisp "guru" sound came from Xi Ying's stomach.

Nanzhi picked her eyebrows and looked at Xi Ying with interest in her eyes

Xi Ying stepped on the pedal, "you can eat it slowly."

"Wait! Bai Qianli, your schoolbag is still with me. If you don't take it back, you can't do your homework tonight! It's said that you are the monitor. If one of them can't hand in his homework on time... "

Before Nanzhi's words were finished, Xi Ying resolutely got out of the car and locked it.

The homework must be written, and the personnel should not be broken.

Seeing Xi Ying get off the bus, Nanzhi turned around and ran to the night market.

Joking, Bai Qianli is a practitioner, and his skill is not worse than him. If his schoolbag is robbed, he still plays a ball!

As a result, Nanzhi was lost in the stream of people in the night market.

Xi Ying really wants to kill Nanzhi.

[host, you may not be able to crush him. 】The voice of a little billion regrets came.

"Well?"

Because Nanzhi is a Buddhist. 】

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