Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

After speaking, the little girl still felt that it was not enough.

I simply took out all the praise words I knew, and used it to describe Simmons without any money.

The little bat still landed on her palm blankly at first.

As the girl's adjectives became more and more, its head became lower and lower, and finally it buried itself in the two small claws.

The group became a group.

It was a bit like how he was lying on the cloak mountain when he exchanged with Su Tang and the blood servant girl.

Su Tang puzzled and poked the little bat in his palm.

So are you angry or not?

The little bat didn't move.

It took a long time to recover.

Although he knew that those were the words that the girl said to coax him, there was still a small voice in his heart that kept jumping.

If only it were true.

She said it would be nice if it were true.

...

During the time that Su Tang stayed in the blood clan, the accompanying soldiers and Holy See personnel had already returned to the Principality.

Fortunately, she remembered the way when she came.

It is not difficult to return to the original road, the more difficult is the blood clan on the road...

Su Tang scratched his head.

It is said that she is now the blood servant of the blood prince, so other blood tribes shouldn't be mad at her, right?

Su Tang thought about it, ready to choose a hidden route to go.

Although she is not afraid of these blood tribes, she also does not want to be besieged by a group of blood tribes in Wuyangyang.

And if you get Simmons in...

Thinking of these few days in the blood clan, Su Tang felt a back pain.

She couldn't help reaching out to support her waist, and she was full of resistance to Simmons walking with her.

But before the little girl could finish the calculation, the little bat that had been forming a ball in her palm suddenly shook its bat wings, spread out its bone wings, and flew in front of her.

Su Tang suddenly recovered from his contemplation and looked at the little bat with a smile.

Aren't you angry?

The little bat nodded.

Su Tang closed the wide robe on her body.

I originally wanted to catch the little bat and hide it under my neckline.

When I stretched out my hand halfway, I remembered that this is the chassis of the blood clan.

There is absolutely no need to hide the bats.

She slowly retracted her claws.

Tighten the clothes that cover you.

The clothes were given to her by Simmons before they left, and they still had a faint scent of roses.

As soon as she smelled this faint floral fragrance, Su Tang couldn't help but think of the rose petals that fell in the coffin.

...

She blushed and muttered big bastard before raising her eyes to look at the little bat.

The next second, he froze in place.

Originally small and cute, the little bat that could be easily folded with palms together seemed to have suddenly magnified dozens of times, and the huge black bone wings seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun.

The complicated patterns on the wing membrane made her subconsciously think that when Simmons spread his wings and placed her on the rose vine, his wings seemed to have similar patterns...

Are all blood races like this?

The little girl was curious.

She stared blankly at the magnified bat flying to her side.

Immediately after—

When the collar was tight, a huge force came from the clothes and lifted her up.

Feet suddenly off the ground.

When the whistling wind blew across his face, Su Tang's entire candy was stunned.

Is she... being carried up and flying?

But for a quarter of an hour, Su Tang watched helplessly as the blood race's territory was left behind by her.

When they landed again, the ground under their feet was already a place of chaos.