Life in another world is not easy to mix [Transmigration Book]

Ying Heng stood motionless on the spot, her probing eyes wandering away from Ling Hui.

There was a smile on the corner of the other party's mouth, and he let Ying Heng look at him.

"I don't believe it." Ying Heng's eyes were sharp, as if he could see right into people's hearts, "You have been to so many places, and you must have learned the rhetoric of human beings thoroughly."

"Are you trying to say that I'm a liar?" Ling Hui was not annoyed, the corners of her mouth still had a slight curve, she heard the other party's doubts, and even her eyes were filled with a smile, "Then let's try it?"

Ying Heng raised his eyebrows with interest: "Oh, how do you want to prove it?"

Linghui spread her hands obediently, and smiled innocently: "Look, you have to stay here for a while anyway, we get along well, and you can witness it with your own eyes."

Ying Heng stared at her silently for a long while, Ling Hui also stood upright, the light wings floating behind her swayed slightly.

Lapored heard it from the side, and couldn't help but secretly marvel in his heart, the little master really has a way of comforting Ying Heng, a twisted child in a disguised form, although he didn't realize it.

"Okay." Ying Heng twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at her provocatively, wanting to see what the other party was going to do.

Ignoring the other party's eyes that wanted to expose her full fighting spirit, Linghui took out two Tianmu fruits from her pocket and handed one of them to her: "As a proof of friendship, I will give this to you."

"...fruit?" Ying Heng took it with some distaste, and checked the light yellow fruit in his hands several times.

"Tianmu fruit is an extremely rare fruit. It is only found here. It is delicious. The earth god has been thinking about it, but because the quantity is too rare, I can't eat it." Linghui shook it lightly, and then He ate this fruit that was not as big as a fist in a few mouthfuls.

The skin of the fruit is very moist and smooth, and feels like silk.After hearing what the other party said, Ying Heng hesitated for a moment, picked up the fruit and sniffed it lightly, the fruit had a faint fragrance, a kind of sweet breath.

Although dragons are omnivorous, their preferences tend to be more meaty. For example, Ying Heng is the kind who likes meat, especially half-rare steaks, which he must eat almost every day or two.

As for the fruit, if her mother hadn't forced her to eat it, saying that she should pay attention to maintaining a balanced nutrition, she would never have looked at the fruit at ordinary times.

Is it a very rare fruit... Ying Heng raised his eyebrows and swallowed this fruit in one mouthful. After chewing it a few times, the unique sweetness of the berry spread out, and there was also a wonderful taste unique to Tianmu fruit, an indescribable feeling.

Ying Heng licked her lower lip. It was the first time she ate this kind of fruit. Although it was a bit novel, she still liked it from the feeling, but she couldn't bear it, so she put on a straight face: "Tsk, I don't like it at all. fruit."

Because Ying Heng is very good at controlling facial expressions, she often has a sullen or expressionless face, so when she ate the fruit just now, there was no expression on her face, which made Linghui unable to understand her mood.

Now that her duplicity is so decent, Linghui tilted her head in annoyance.

Seeing the distressed look of the other party, Ying Heng felt complacent in his heart, let this guy pester him just now and made him extremely distressed, this time it was her turn to be distressed.

"Hmph, don't follow me, let me walk alone." Ying Heng glared at her, then turned and left, as if she was afraid that the other party would ignore her words again, so she ran faster this time.

For a moment, Linghui thought that Ying Heng hated Guozi very much, which made her feel bad, so she didn't continue to follow, but stood still and reflected.

"Little master, just leave her alone, the Dragon Clan is always so proud." Lapored flew to Linghui's side, lowered her head and said softly.

Ling Hui looked up at Lapored, reached out and touched its head: "I'm fine, but I really don't know anything about Dragon Clan or her."

"Anyway, that guy just stayed with us for a while and then went back to the territory of the Dragon Clan. There's no need to understand it. It's just for food and drink." La Pouleud snorted coldly, and his tone was full of correspondence to Heng dissatisfaction.

Ling Hui shook her head. From the beginning, she always felt that La Perede hated Ying Heng very much. She didn't say much, but thought of Ying Heng talking to herself: "... If you want to understand her, what should you do?" Woolen cloth?"

***

Ying Heng wandered around this place known as Shenqi Mountain. This place was bigger than she expected. When her mother brought her here, she looked down from the sky and saw that this mountain was just a small mountain. It's a small green dot. I didn't expect to go shopping here for most of the afternoon, but I haven't visited it all yet.

Unknowingly, the sky darkened, and the hazy moonlight fell down.

Ying Heng touched his empty stomach, and sighed a little.Today, I ate a small tree fruit that Ling Hui gave her, and it couldn't satisfy my hunger at all, even if it was stuffed between my teeth, it wouldn't be enough.

Seeing that the surroundings were empty and there were no prey, Ying Heng turned back annoyed, and returned to the place where her mother left when she brought her.

When she went back, she only saw Mushen alone, subconsciously looked around but didn't see the little blue figure, which made her a little stunned.She subconsciously thought that Ling Hui would definitely be here.

"Ah...Ying Heng?" Wood God raised his head upon hearing the sound, his eyes dimmed slightly when he saw Ying Heng, "Aren't you with Little Fengshen?"

"...We separated halfway." Ying Heng frowned, her expression was a little stiff, she was not used to getting along with others.

Seeing Mu Shen's frown, Ying Heng was flustered for the first time, but she still stood there without saying a word.

"I'll go look for her first, and let Sevid take you to the house first." Wood God waved his hand to attract the deer as a guardian beast, and then left by himself.

"What, isn't it the highest elf? It's nothing." Ying Heng muttered dissatisfiedly.

Saivid's ears trembled slightly, and he gave Yingheng a white look: "Okay, let's go, Bailong."

Ying Heng still stood there, not following Sai Weide.After hesitating again and again, she said dryly, "I'll look for it too."

Before Sevid could speak, she ran away directly, completely doing her own way.Savid sighed helplessly: "Oh, the little ancestor of the Dragon Clan."

The elves have a natural sense of closeness to the dragons, so whenever Ying Heng asks, these low-level elves will immediately explain everything they have seen and heard obediently.It didn't take her much effort to find out where Ling Hui was going.

"How did you go to such a remote place..." Ying Heng complained as she walked towards the path pointed by the low elves.

Seeing the sparks in the distance, which was exactly where the elves were pointing, Ying Heng felt a little bit in his heart, and stopped leisurely rushing over, and quickly transformed into a speedy rush.

***

"...Ah..." Linghui looked at the lion in front of him with a raging fire all over his body, and grabbed the food he had just snatched from its mouth, "This is what I saw first, and it was also the first thing my wind blade hit. "

The fire lion stared at a pair of red eyes that seemed to be blood-stained, and let out a low growl from its mouth. It was already violent, but now it was being snatched from its even more violent roar.

"..." Linghui scratched her head, and Lapored separated from her. She had never fought with anyone before, and she looked innocently at the fierce fire lion in front of her.

Do you want to do it?Ling Hui pouted and looked at the lion with flames brewing in front of her, so she had no choice but to gather the wind around her.

"Roar—" But before the fire lion could make a move, it was hit by a white figure and rolled over on the ground.

Linghui froze for a moment, looking at the snow-white giant dragon that appeared in front of him, with a pair of golden eyes reflecting the moonlight, like a golden stream flowing.

The white dragon threatened the fire lion with a low growl, but the other party seemed to be a little unconvinced and roared back. Ying Heng was not a patient master, so he greeted the fire lion directly with a mouthful of dragon's breath. The other party immediately fell silent and ran away.

Only then did Ying Heng change back into a human form and landed in front of Ling Hui: "What are you doing here? You want me to come find you."

Linghui spread out the large leaf in her hand, and inside was a kind of extremely rare beef, which immediately attracted Ying Heng's attention: "I heard that the dragons like meat, don't you like the fruit at noon, I'll give it to you." You find it."

Ying Heng raised his head in a very complicated mood, and suddenly noticed that the other party's long white hair that had grown to the floor was now a little below the shoulders, which was about the same length as his own hair: "Why is your hair like this?"

"Ah, this." Linghui stroked her hair lightly, "It's very similar to you, so can we get closer?"

"Ah, who wants to get close to you." Ying Heng frowned, and slapped his tail on the ground in displeasure.

"What, you obviously always look lonely, that's why you have a childish temper." Ling Hui spread her hands.

Ying Heng was poked at the center of things, like a cat's tail was raised up: "I don't have one!"

"Okay, okay, now that our relationship has improved... Humans will call each other nicknames to show their closeness." Ling Hui said after thinking about the lives of humans she had seen.

Seeing Ying Heng's nonchalant look, but her tail was wagging non-stop, as if she was very interested but refused to admit it, Linghui smiled lightly and continued, "Then I'll call you Dabailong."

"Ah? Why? Such a strange title." Ying Heng said with a look of disgust.

"It's very nice, and it's very smooth."

"It doesn't sound good or smooth at all."

While the two were arguing, Ying Heng's stomach growled disdainfully, she was stunned and covered her stomach, her face flushed, she couldn't say a word because of her embarrassment.

"That's enough, that's it, let's go back to eat." Linghui shook the beef in her hand proudly.

In the end, Ying Heng succumbed to the food and went back with Ling Hui obediently without saying a word, which was a tacit agreement with this title.