Quick Transmigration: The Host Is Sweeter Than Sugar

Su Tang has always been brooding about her height.

Speaking of which, Su Tang can indeed grow, but when she grew, Feng Qi stepped in and threw her to the fairy world to be hunted down by everyone.

Su Tang, who was in the growth stage, couldn't absorb Mu Li's dissipated divine power well. Instead, he racked his brains every day to evade the pursuit of everyone in the fairy world, and missed a long period...

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

Su Tang's height has also been finalized.

So Su Tang especially hated Feng Qi.

He has no sympathy for Mu Li's final punishment to Feng Qi, and even wants to add insult to injury.

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

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

Ok.

Su Tang clenched her fists, and even wanted to make up for two jios.

To say that Mu Li is also very bad.

He controlled the demonic energy in Feng Qi's body and repeated to him what Feng Qi had done to Su Tang before, then gathered Feng Qi's soul with a calm expression, and put it in Bao Baoguo's body.

Then handed the hug fruit to Tiandao.

God said, ...?

Xiao Tiandao looked at the fruit entwined with black air that Mu Li handed over, with a dazed expression on his face.

Xianzun's exquisite face was calm, his beautiful eyebrows were indifferent, and his voice was cold and unwavering, reminding Tiandao of the fine snow piled up around him when he met him after he fell into the lower realm.

Clear and cold.

Sorry, there is no other container around that can carry the soul, so I just use a hug fruit from you.

Tiandao responded in a daze, Ah? Oh...

She subconsciously took the hug fruit and put it in her arms.

Mu Li lowered her slender eyelashes, and her dark pupils were as deep as a piece of insoluble ink. His eyes fell on the motionless fruit, and after staying for a while, he added indifferently.

It contains Feng Qi's soul, don't eat it.

God, ...

She felt three black lines drawn on her forehead.

During the period of contact with Feng Qi in the lower realm, she also vaguely knew some things that happened that year, and she didn't have much ups and downs about Mu Li's actions.

It can only be said... karmic reincarnation.

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

It was only when the snow-white teeth knocked against the peel of the Huobao fruit that he remembered that the Huobao fruit in his arms already had Feng Qi's soul.

She coughed lightly, raised her hand as if nothing had happened, and wiped the drool on the fruit with her little hand while no one was paying attention.

Huobaoguo remained motionless.

Only the black air surrounding it became chaotic for a moment.

Immediately, the murderous spirit continued to circulate around the Baobaoguo.

...

After solving Feng Qi's matter, Mu Li walked back to the original place again.

The little girl who was placed on the tip of his heart was standing there, looking up at him intently with her white and soft face.

Those black and white eyes were clean and clear, without any trace of resentment.

Mu Li suddenly bent her lips, and the clear outline reminded Su Tang of the ice and snow boy in his dream who only smiled softly at her.

This time, before Mu Li came to hug her, she very consciously ran into Mu Li's arms.

She hooked his neck with one hand, stood on tiptoe, and kissed him lightly on the lips.

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

Mu Li put one arm around the girl's slender waist, and pressed a kiss on her forehead with great care.

He said.

Tangtang, I'll take you home.