The female supporting role in Quick Transmigration is the favorite of the group

"This place is not suitable for me. Whether it is the elf tribe in the universe or the Saier robot on the Saier, it does not belong to me. They will treat us as aliens. I don't like this place." Zhuang Can said with emotion: " So, I finally understand why we "heterogeneous" have come together to enclose themselves."

"It's here that makes you unhappy, isn't it?" After a long silence, Ponny stretched out his hand in a hoarse voice to lift a strand of silver-white hair beside his ear with makeup residue. The hair was whiter than his fingers, white It's almost transparent, but it reflects a little sunlight's bright golden luster.

"No, I just suddenly felt that this place is not suitable for me, and I am not suitable for staying here. Home is home, and nowhere is better than home. No matter how dark it is, there is still a place worth staying in."

"That's it... Indeed, home is home." Pony grinded the soft silver thread in his palm, and said again: "If you find it difficult to adapt here, let's go back?"

"Ok?"

"Ah, don't get me wrong, I didn't ask you to take me to your place. In fact, I really want to see where you live, but I also think that they may not agree, and you still have a high possibility of being killed. Punishment, so, do you want to go back to Holy Spirit Star with me?"

"Holy Spirit Star?"

"Hmm, Sorensen is the only one of my best friends in Holy Spirit Star, and I don't usually meet many elves, so you should feel a little more relaxed, okay?"

"Actually, I... want to go back to where I should be... I've stayed here for a long time... After all..."

Pony was silent for a while, but quickly smiled again: "That's okay too... After all, it's not too late..."

He was forcing a smile, obviously.

"Xiao Jiu, I always have a clear distinction between love and hate, but I'm not very strong, so you can decide for yourself."

Zhuang Can only felt that her heart was being grabbed by someone, and it was so painful that she could hardly adjust her breathing.

"Sorry for disturbing your original life." She finally said.

The chill of the Ice and Snow Temple has always frozen everything, and the transparent light emitted from the hanging ice rose flower chandelier on the ceiling above the head actually carries a bit of coolness.

The beads of the glazed lamp are shining brightly, but it is also covered with a thin layer of hard ice, and the fine and delicate crystal bead chains are shaking, refracting colorful brilliance.

In the dim light, the girl sat quietly on the phoenix ice chair, the golden roses in her left eye were dotted with chilly dewdrops, the eyelashes of her right eye were long and slender, and there were crystal flower decorations under her eyelashes. The body is wrapped in a white rose skirt, and the skirt is printed with a large area of ​​bright golden rose prints, the blossoms are bright and moving, and the blossoms bloom with light ink marks.

Surrounded by a layer of extremely cold air, she protects her body with the cold air, works with the ice and snow, and coexists with the extreme cold.

"Sister is re-cultivating the power of extreme cold..." An Ranran, who had already returned to the Crystal Garden and entered the Ice and Snow Holy Land, quietly slipped into the most cold Ice and Snow Temple, and borrowed the help of another person not far from An Ranran. Under the cover of an ice chair, a soft, fiery little head stretched out silently, looking cautiously at An Ranran.

And An Ranran seemed to have discovered something, and opened his eyes very quickly.

She lightly rubbed the center of her brows, her brown eyes turned sleepily towards the ice chair where An Ranran was hiding, and she was a little weak in order to carry the slightest chill: "Are you back?"

"Ang... The little bird is back..." An Ranran sucked the frozen snot bubbles, and stretched out her head again, with tiny sadness and fragility in her eyes: "Sister..."

An Ranran would definitely not show such an expression for no reason, An Ranran raised his eyebrows lightly, stood up from the Phoenix ice chair, and pushed aside the crystal bead chain in front of him with bare hands, colorful brilliance spread all over the ice hall She was swaying, and her eyes were shining brightly, adding a bit of warmth: "What's wrong?"

"The little bird is uncomfortable, and I want my sister to hug me." An Ranran no longer tolerated too much, she sobbed, her eyes filled with tears.

"...Come here." An Ranran waved to her speechlessly, the delicate and beautiful golden roses were half-opened and half-closed in her eye sockets, and the dewdrops on them were crystal clear, dripping onto the cold ice on the ground, Frozen into delicate ice flowers.

An Ranran threw herself into An Ranran's arms with a whimper of milk, her hands tightly wrapped around An Ranran's willow waist, crying so much that her eyes were blurred.

The makeup of her body was still weak, but An Ranran threw her so suddenly that she almost fell backwards.

After finally gaining a firm footing, An Ranran comforted the little dumpling in front of her with a bit of a headache: "I really can't do anything about you... Who was so wronged by someone? Where's Xiaojiu? You didn't come back with her? "

"When I left, Xiaojiu was still on the earth. I'm the sister who came back by myself." An Ranran rubbed the lace around An Ranran's waist: "Little bird was not bullied by anyone, but suddenly wanted to be obedient." Go back to where you should be, practice hard, and protect your sister when you become stronger."

The credibility of An Ranran's words is almost zero.

She was originally a restless girl, she especially liked to run around with Li Luo all over the universe, she was the two little devils in the Eight-tone Rhythm who didn't love her family the most, now that An Ranran suddenly came back like this, presumably something happened outside matter.

However, since this was An Ranran's own business, and he didn't plan to explain it to others in detail, An Ranran also wisely didn't ask any more questions.

It wasn't until the sobbing little Huo Tuanzi in his arms gradually stopped sobbing that An Ranran bent down to pick him up, and gently patted An Ranran's back.

"Hi~" An Ranran hiccupped from crying, she wiped her tears and snot on An Ranran's snow-white shoulder straps, and managed to calm down: "My sister is so gentle now..."

"It's because you are too fragile." An Ranran pinched An Ranran's tender little face, but her tone was a bit compromised: "It's strange to say, you have been reborn so many times, but this is the first time you have never Some are so vulnerable because of the Guardian of Light?"

"Woo, I promise I won't do it in the future." An Ranran hiccupped again, and her little claws couldn't help touching her bare arms: "Sister, shall we go out? It's really cold here, My mana is really weak now, and I don't have the strength to resist the severe cold."

"Yeah." An Ranran patted An Ranran's little head, stretched out his hand and tore a space-time rift and walked in.

In the blink of an eye, An Ranran and An Ranran came to An Ranran's crystal castle again through the power of time and space.

The golden rose in the garden outside the crystal castle was still frozen by An Ranran, but this extreme cold force did not interfere with the growth of the golden rose. Compared to before, this rose was indeed a little more delicate and blooming.

An Ranran lay on the window curiously and looked at the Yaojin Rose Garden outside the castle. An Ranran sat at the tea table and poured a cup of warm tea for An Ranran: "Come and drink tea."

"Well, yes, yes." An Ranran took the teacup in An Ranran's hand at a trot, raised his head and took a sip of the warm tea in it. It was the rose oolong tea that An Ranran prepared every day, and it was the only one in An Ranran's hand. Tea that won't kill people.

The sweet and fragrant rose petals are mixed with the oolong tea that exudes the fresh smell of tea leaves, and they are boiled together by the pure snow water produced by the melting snow.

Holding the silver spoon, An Ranran slowly stirred the brewed scented tea in the cup, her brown eyes were covered with a layer of water-colored mist, hazy, really beautiful.

There was thin snow falling outside the window, and when it fell into the crystal lake, it immediately completely frozen the entire lake, but Yaojin Qiangwei was safe and sound under the protection of the extremely cold ice, and stretched out her luxuriant branches and leaves under the protective layer of ice to the fullest. A dark fragrance floats in the air ravaged by heavy snow, and the fragrance is strong.

"Sister, Moran, that disgusting guy, hasn't bothered you during this time?" An Ranran put down the teacup in his hand, and rubbed against An Ranran's side.

"Indifferent?" An Ranran's lips curled up mockingly: "That guy alone is not enough to break through my eight-tone array."

"Phew, that's good, sister, I really hate that guy, that guy doesn't know how to respect you at all, he is really far behind Casxiu." An Ranran glanced at the ceiling, pouted. It seems to be able to hang a stuffy oil bottle.

An Ranran gave An Ranran a serious look.

Fireworks covered her mouth after realizing it: "Hey, I know, I won't mention Cassio now."

"I'm curious, don't you dislike Casxiu? Why... know to speak up for him at this time?" An Ranran took the initiative to speak at this time.

She skillfully pulled up An Ranran's long fiery red hair, and inserted the spirit lock hairpin obliquely into An Ranran's hair.

The tassels on the lock hairpin swayed, An Ranran tilted her head happily, the cold tassels stuck to her face, warming her skin: "Thank you sister, are you hungry?"

"Fortunately."

"Oh, I'm going to make soup for my sister. What duck would my sister like to eat today?" An Ranran leaned softly on An Ranran's body and said obediently.

"Anything is fine."

"Hey, then I'm off to work! I'll make shrimp slides for you today with your favorite ice fruit! There are shrimps I bought in Xiaojiu's space!" An Ranran rolled up her gorgeous and cumbersome skirt sleeves, He took off his little shoes with sprained middle heels, and galloped down the spiral stairs. His long hair drew a playful arc, his skirt fluttered around, and the spirit-locking hairpin on his head swayed gracefully. Refraction, sending out colorful glow.

There was a rare warmth in An Ranran's eyes.

How should I put it, in fact, she has always liked An Ranran in the nirvana period, as for An Ranran in the rebirth period...

An Ranran frowned lightly. To her, that was the real troublemaker...

Apart from liking her for the same thing, the contrast between these two An Ranran at different growth stages is really great.

"Xiaolu, has Xiaoniao come back to your place?" An Ranran had just left with her front foot, and her back foot followed after her.

An Ranran looked back at the makeup behind her. The girl with long silver hair lifted her blue skirt lightly and walked barefoot on the winding stairs made of ice and snow. The blue crystal Holy Spirit Stone bell on her ankle jingled. There was a clanging sound, and when An Ranran looked at her, she also looked at her tacitly.

"They're all back."

Zhuang Can was stunned for a moment, but then quickly nodded in response and said, "Well, I'm sorry, I made you worry, Xiao Lu."

"It's okay." An Ranran shook his head lightly: "It's nothing to worry about. If you encounter any situation outside with your strength, it is still enough to deal with it. After all, your power of time and space is already very strong and against the sky. By the way, what have you gained from this trip?"