Chapter 113: Gold Master’s Cute Snack Broadcasting (1)
In the last life, because he had reached the high position of the queen and enjoyed the love of the people, Ya Ya successfully exchanged Xiang Xing's life span of fifteen years in reality.
Before taking off for the third time, the little guy thoughtfully held down the duck **** that was about to spread its wings.
With a serious look, his crystal eyes glowed with hope: "Duck, I still want to go to ancient times in this life."
In ancient times, it was so messy.
She felt that she hadn't done anything, eating and drinking every day, she became a queen.
It is simply a waste of fifteen years of life.
"..."
Ya Ya gave her a silent glance, spit out angrily, "Do you think you can go if you want?"
Are the worlds created by Gods random?
"Why not?"
Xiang Xing tilted his head, serious, "The old palace said it was for me to enjoy the blessing. I should have the right to choose the route by myself."
"Yes, God wants you to enjoy the blessings, but he doesn't give me the right to choose the world, right?"
Ya Ya looked helpless, "I told you before taking off for the first time, you forgot it yourself!"
"Yes?"
Xiang Xing tried hard to think about it.
Ok.
No impression.
No impression, just never said it.
Never said, it must be a guilty conscience.
After thinking about it, she pouted a small mouth and glanced at the duck with disgust, "You are really useless."
"...You actually laughed at Ben Duck!!"
Duck and Duck screamed, twisted the duck directly, quacked, and rushed towards Xiang Xing, "Eat my little wing and hit you..."
It's a pity that the teleportation array to the next world has already opened before its voice.
Seeing the white light blooming behind him, Duck Duck was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to brake.
However, it was too late, just as it plunged into Xiang Xing's arms, the teleportation array had already swallowed one person and one duck...
——
"..."
When Xiang Xing opened her eyes again, she was already lying on a soft bed.
She paused, turned her head, and looked around.
A very simple square lattice, the furniture is simple, and even some shabby.
But all kinds of household appliances are still reminding her that this is a modern world.
Moreover, the original owner seems to have a poor family background.
Xiang Xing suddenly dropped his eyes in disappointment.
After thinking about it, she still sat up resignedly, jumped out of the small bed, came to the glass window that looked quite aging, and pushed it aside.
The warm sunshine in the early morning, accompanied by the strong atmosphere of life in the vegetable market downstairs, rushes towards the face.
Outside, short and old buildings are next to each other, and a whole street is located irregularly.
The girl couldn't help but tighten her pink lips, her face solemn.
She guessed right, the original owner was very poor.
The place where she lives is no different from the former sea city in the world, a place called a village in the city.
It seems that the road to enjoy happiness this time seems a bit difficult.
After thinking about it, Xiang Xing sighed faintly, resting his elbow on the edge of the window, and staring at the sky for a while.
Until behind him, suddenly there was a cry of "quack quack——"...
"..."
The girl froze for a moment, and then went back to follow her reputation.
I saw a snow-white duck wearing a small piece of diapers, standing at the small coffee table, staring at her with a grieving expression.
The duck's bill is one and one: "Why, even I have a host!?"
"...Duck?"
Xiang Xing's eyes widened in astonishment.
Can't help coming forward and holding it up.
I looked up and down strangely for a while, couldn't help swallowing, "How did you... become a food ingredient?"