Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Su Tang has always been brooding about his height.

Speaking of it, Su Tang can indeed grow, but when she was growing up, Feng Qi kicked in and threw her to the immortal world where everyone could chase her down.

Su Tang, who is in the growth period, cannot absorb Mu Li Yi’s divine power very well. Instead, he racks his brains every day to escape the pursuit of everyone in the fairy world, and misses a long period…

When Mu Li woke up, a hundred years had passed.

Su Tang’s height has also been finalized.

Therefore, Su Tang especially hates Fengqi.

There was no sympathy for Mu Li’s final punishment to Feng Qi, and he even wanted to get into trouble.

If it weren’t for Feng Qi, she and Mu Li wouldn’t have been separated for so many years.

Although she is a lotus flower, she is not a white lotus.

Ok.

Su Tang clenched her small fist, and even wanted to make up two jio.

To say that Mu Li is also very bad.

He controlled the demon energy in Feng Qi’s body and repeated all the things Feng Qi had done to Su Tang before, and then gathered Feng Qi’s soul in a pale expression and put it into Hug Guo.

Then handed Huobaoguo to Tiandao.

Heavenly Road, “…?”

Xiao Tiandao looked at the black fruit entwined by Mu Li with a dazed expression.

Xianzun’s exquisite face was calm, his beautiful eyebrows were indifferent, and his voice was cold and not fluctuating, making Tiandao remember the fine snow piled around him when he met him after falling into the lower realm.

Clear and cold.

“Sorry, there is no other container to hold the soul around, so I used your hug fruit.”

Heavenly Dao responded dumbfounded, “Huh? Oh…”

She subconsciously took the Hugguo and held it in her arms.

Mu Li’s long eyelashes were drooping, and her dark pupils looked like a piece of ink that couldn’t melt away. His eyes fell on the motionless fruit, and after a while, he added calmly.

“There is Feng Qi’s soul in it, don’t eat it.”

Heaven, “…”

She felt three black lines drawn on her forehead.

During the time when the lower realm was in contact with Feng Qi, she also vaguely knew some of the things that happened that year, and her heart didn’t have much ups and downs towards Mu Li’s actions.

It can only be said to be…causal reincarnation.

Xiao Tiandao lowered his head, subconsciously wanting to take a bite of the hug fruit in his arms.

When the snow-white teeth knocked on the hug fruit peel, he remembered that this one in his arms was already a hug fruit with Feng Qi’s soul.

She coughed lightly, and raised her hand casually. Little hand wiped the saliva on the hug fruit while everyone was not paying attention.

Hu Baoguo motionless.

Only the black air entwined around him dispersed for a moment.

Then he continued to circulate around Huobaoguo with murderous aura.

…

After solving Fengqi’s matter, Mu Li walked back to the original place again.

The little girl he put on the cusp of her heart was standing on the spot, looking up at him intently with her white and soft face.

Those black and white eyes were clean and clear, without a hint of resentment.

Mu Li suddenly bends her lips, and the clear outline reminds Su Tang of the ice boy who only smiled softly at her in her dream.

This time, without waiting for Mu Li to come and hug her, she ran into Mu Li’s arms very consciously.

Hooked his neck with one hand, stood on tiptoe, and kissed his lips lightly.

Like a flower cultivated by him, it blooms enthusiastically in his arms.

Mu Li put one hand around the girl’s slender waist, and cherished a kiss between her eyebrows.

He says.

“Tang Tang, I will take you home.”

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