Quick Transmigration: The host wants to die

Chapter 390

Chapter 415

Ruan Xiaoli's complexion didn't change much, his cheeks were still fair.

Nan Qilin held her with one hand to prevent her from falling to the ground, he frowned: "Drunk?"

"Ah."

The original owner, Gong Linli, is actually a person who doesn't drink very well, but she has a strange physique, and her face won't turn red when she gets drunk in time. Generally, people who are drunk can't notice it.

But today she really drank too much, she was dizzy and a little unsteady.

"Let's go, let's go back, it's already early morning." Ruan Xiaoli said verbally, but he didn't move his body at all.

No energy.
Nan Qilin remained silent, and after a while, seeing that she really couldn't get up, he could only hug her up.

When he hugged him, he felt a little uneasy. Although the world seems very open, can a man hug a woman casually?
He looked down and saw that she was drowsy and seemed to be asleep.

Just fall asleep.

Nan Qilin relaxed a little, and then looked at the roads around him. He can basically remember the roads he walked once.

On the street in the early morning, the street lights are very bright, and there is basically no one on the whole road.

Nan Qilin looked around to make sure there was no one there, and then he jumped to the top of the building quickly with his toes.

When he came out today, he discovered that people in this world, no matter men or women, do not have martial arts inside, so he dare not use his own martial arts easily, and now no one around uses light skills to go back faster.

Ruan Xiaoli was sitting in Xiao Ei's space and saw this scene, feeling extremely disgusted.

Xiao Evil smiled: "He doesn't seem to know that there is something called surveillance in this world."

"Hacking his surveillance camera along the way." Ruan Xiaoli said flatly.

"Ok."

Xiao Evil clicked on the light screen, and the monitoring along the way suddenly went black for a moment, and the monitoring returned to normal after Nan Qilin passed by.

"This is a hack, Xiaoli, you owe me points."

"Ah."

Xiao Ei hugged a small pillow and sat on the blanket. As soon as it sat down, Ruan Xiaoli leaned on it, pressing it down so immorally.

"Ruan Xiaoli, I really want to kick you out."

He said it verbally, but he didn't see Xiao Evil kicking anyone after waiting for several minutes.

Little Evil looked at the body that was being hugged by Nan Qilin, and asked, "Why did you give the host a chance to take you back?"

Xiao Li doesn't want to be the kind of person who will take the initiative to send it up. Could it be that she has taken a fancy to the beauty of the male protagonist in the world?

Ruan Xiaoli yawned: "I was drunk, he took care of me, I was touched, I fell in love with him secretly."

This is a route she has set.

Xiao Evil's little face smiled like a flower: "Xiao Li, you are really charming when you are diligently doing the task."

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Here Nan Qilin has brought the man back to his residence, and he led the man in directly through the window.

Ruan Xiaoli also quickly exited the space and returned to his body.

She pretended to be confused and opened her eyes wide. It happened that Nan Qilin was just dragging the back of her head and gently placing her on the bed. When she opened her eyes, she met his enlarged face, and his long hair fell down. Her face was itchy.

"Huh? Are we back?"

"En." Nan Qilin quickly let go and stood up straight: "Do you have a headache? I'll make you a pot of hangover soup."

Ruan Xiaoli struggled to get up, took out his mobile phone to check the time: "Well, why did we come back? Did you take a taxi, why did you come back in 10 minutes?"

Nan Qilin couldn't understand the time she said, but he knew that she found that they came back too soon.

He reached out and took the little thing from her hand: "Don't look at it, take a good rest, I'll make you hangover soup."

Living together, he couldn't watch a little girl get drunk all night so uncomfortable.

Nan Qilin left the bedroom and went to the kitchen, but he didn't know what to do when he saw these utensils.

What are these things?

This can be seen as a pot, but what are these?
How does this stove light a fire?There was no firewood, no flint and steel, not even a door for a fire.

It was rare for Nan Qilin to be so embarrassed. He wanted to cook a hangover soup, but found that he couldn't use the utensils in the kitchen at all.

He could only go out of the kitchen to the living room to take a look, and finally opened a boxy coffin-like thing, and found vegetables inside.

"Why is it cold in here?"

Nan Qilin put his hand into it and found that it was very cold inside, and the vegetables could be kept fresh in it. He remembered opening the lower drawer, and the lower drawer was even colder, and it was frozen.

In this summer, the inside of this box can freeze.

Nan Qilin once again lamented the magic of this world, and at the same time he found a few pieces of ginger, which he needed to make sober soup.

He took things to the kitchen and still couldn't get his hands on those utensils.

Nan Qilin heard footsteps behind her, Ruan Xiaoli came over staggeringly, she looked listless, her brows were frowning, she must have some headaches.

"What are you doing standing here stupidly? Didn't you say to cook me hangover soup?"

Nan Qilin dodged his eyes slightly, and said lightly: "I don't know how to use your kitchen."

Ruan Xiaoli raised his eyebrows: "What's wrong with this? Aren't all kitchens the same?"

Nan Qilin stood aside without speaking or moving.

Ruan Xiaoli reached out and touched his forehead, it was very hot, and the area around his forehead was extremely painful.

Sure enough, this is the end of drunkenness, but fortunately, I won at least 500 yuan tonight. With this money, I won’t be hungry during this period, and then I will look for a part-time job during this period. The rent is also settled.

It's too far to think about these things. Now let's think about how to cook a bowl of hangover soup for myself so that my head doesn't hurt.

Ruan Xiaoli came over and reached out to turn on the gas: "Have you never cooked before? Just turn on the gas and you can cook."

Her tone is very tired, she just wants to sleep with a headache now.

Nan Qilin watched as she slightly twisted something next to her, and then twisted something on the stove, and flames came out immediately.

Nan Qilin secretly wrote down the steps, and he can start with the fire.

"Go and sit on the side, I'll come."

"Are you sure you can do it?" Ruan Xiaoli asked while leaning on the stove.

Xiao Evil: "Pfft, Li, you can't say such things to men."

"...Xiao Evil, put away the things in your head."

Nan Qilin frowned, stretched out his hand to take the ginger and went to the faucet to wash it. Just now he fumbled and found out how to turn on the water source.

The atmosphere in the whole kitchen was very quiet, Ruan Xiaoli had no intention of leaving, and just stood by the wall and watched him work.

Xiao Evil: "Don't look at the hero of the world as a prime minister, in fact, he also suffered a lot when he was a child."

(End of this chapter)