Quick Transmigration: The Host is Soft and Sweet

The Murong family did nothing back then, so this huge family business was confiscated and confiscated...

It's really a blood loss.

After thinking about it, the little guy remembered the painting of tortoise pillars that Mr. Murong had said before.

She couldn't help but silently recalled the approximate direction he said at the time.

Immediately afterwards, I saw a small red dot, which gradually flickered on a certain position on the GPS map.

Seeing this scene, Xiang Xing was taken aback at once: [I just thought about it, so I marked it? ]

[Hey, people’s system updates, there are many updates~]

Duck quacked triumphantly.

Ever since, after roughly locking the target's position and route, Xiang Xing bit his pink lip, but directly took a man's arm.

Raising his little head, his soft eyes blinked under the white moonlight, and there seemed to be stars flickering under his eyes.

"Boss, you accompany me to a place first."

"...Where to go?"

Wu Chen froze.

Mina on the side sneered as if she had discovered some new world.

Deliberately said: "Little Xingxing, big night, wouldn't it be better for my sister to accompany you?...I don't..."

Before she finished her words, she was directly covered by the teenager behind her and dragged away.

"You can go wherever you want to go first, do what you want first, Persia and the mad wolf will leave it to you."

Jiang Yang smiled meaningfully, dragging Mina who was struggling to disappear.

"..."

When the kid said that, the kid was a little embarrassed.

She couldn't help but shyly let go of Wu Chen's arms with her soft little face.

But before he took his hand back, she suddenly felt that he bends his arm suddenly and grabbed the little hand that wanted to escape, preventing her from leaving.

There was no special look on the exquisite handsome face that was brushed by the moonlight and reflected more white and transparent.

He only lowered his eyes, glanced at her lightly, and his lips were lightly hooked: "Where?"

"...Then you come with me."

The little guy couldn't, so he murmured softly, and then moved on.

Following the route guided by the GPS map, she took Wu Chen through several yards.

Finally, I came to a large mahogany pillar in a side courtyard.

Wu Chen saw that she suddenly squatted down, looking up and down in front of the mahogany pillar as if looking for something.

Immediately afterwards, his soft eyes shone brightly, "Found it!"

Hearing Xiang Xing's exclaim, the man couldn't help but squatted down curiously and followed her gaze.

I saw that on the big red pillar, there was a strange pattern that seemed to be covered by refurbished new paint at the place where the delicate little hand was stroking it, with only a few shallow traces.

It looks like a little turtle.

Wu Chen couldn't help but also remembered Mr. Murong's words.

But he was stunned: "How can this tortoise be portrayed here?"

He had traveled to a building material factory. The tortoise selected by the tour guide mentioned by Captain Zhang was on the pillar at the gate of the building material factory if I remember correctly.

How come there is one here too.

Unexpectedly, the little guy beside him smiled sweetly.

"The tortoise that Grandpa Murong said is not the same tortoise that Captain Xiao Zhang said."

Xiang Xing said, suddenly grabbed a flashlight from his small messenger bag and opened it with a click.

Take a photo of the pattern and point to the turtle shell somewhere.

"Grandpa Murong said that he was based on this tortoise that had been knocked out a long time ago. It looked like a trace of a tortoise shell, and he said it was in the courtyard, but Captain Xiao Zhang didn't understand it."