Fast Time Travel: My Host Show

Chapter 8 Hello, His Royal Highness (8)
"Ling'er, do you want your brother to play with you?"

Nangong Feiyang had a mysterious smile on his face, like a strange uncle coaxing a little girl, Nangong Linger just smiled at him foolishly.

Hearing Nangong Feiyang's words, little Ling'er nodded with her eyes wide open, and said softly, "I want to play with my brother."

Nangong Feiyang's big bad wolf's tail seemed to be raised into the sky, "Then when Daddy comes to ask questions later, Ling'er only needs to nod, okay?"

Nangong Linger was a little ignorant, and Nangong Feiyang added: "In this way, my brother can play with you forever."

Hearing that we will play together forever, Xiao Ling'er clapped her hands and applauded, "Yes, Ling'er can do it."

Then, Nangong Feiyang, who was looking at the tail of the big bad wolf, took Nangong Linger to tell Nangong Hao that Nangong Linger really wanted to see his precious little cup, and then he went to get it for her, and then accidentally broke it up.

Nangong Hao was very angry at first, but when he heard that his precious daughter wanted to see it, he just scolded Nangong Feiyang and let it go.

From then on, Nangong Feiyang treasured his younger sister, and she was the only hot girl in the world.

……

Qi Ling complained about Nangong Feiyang while thinking about Nangong Linger's past: "Scheming bitch, no wonder you sent so many love letters to you, and you are still single now, you deserve it."

In a daze, Qi Ling just fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, Qi Ling instinctively wanted to get up, but Lu Zhi quickly held him down.

"Who wants to murder..." She stopped in the middle of the yell, and the pain in her leg reminded her of her current situation.

"Miss, are you having a nightmare? No one wants to murder you. You just lie down and I'll ask someone to come in and serve you."

Luzhi felt very lucky, fortunately she thought today that the young lady might hurt her leg when she got up, otherwise she would have to lie down for a longer period of time.

Qi Ling, who was pushed back to the bed by the green branch, just lay there quietly. As a patient, or a patient with a broken leg, she could only lie on the bed.

Qi Ling, who had nothing to do, started calling the ugly system again. After dozens of calls, the system finally came online. The online system was lazily, as if it had just woken up.

[Host, what's the matter! 】

"Ugly, I remember the novel said that the host needs to pretend to be the original owner in every world, do I need it?"

Looking at the busy Luzhi, this person should be someone who knows Nangong Linger's temperament well. If he is discovered, will he be soaked in a pig cage or burned to death?
[No, the host only needs to support the villain to reach the pinnacle of life. Since the host is a novice, the character of the original host is ninety percent similar to yours~]

The system never forgets to be cute.

"Nine points? That's still different!"

[You will be the same, you will understand after passing through this world. 】

The system's deep answer made Qi Ling flustered. Could there be some conspiracy she didn't know about?

Abandoning this plausible answer, the system retreated to the background again, and it wanted to be the man behind the host... Male, hey!Is it male?It seems not!
Qi Ling felt that the function of the Ugly System was only to take her through different planes, without any help, she might be the most pitiful host.

Seeing that other hosts all have gift packages for newbies and amazing golden fingers, what about her?

There is no god horse.

However, ever since she knew that she didn't need to hide her true nature, Qi Ling's life was not too pleasant. Although she was lying on the bed, every time she woke up, there would be someone by her side, either her mother or Lu Zhi, or her mother. Kiss Nanny Liu next to her.

Mrs. Nangong came to visit Qi Ling every day, and specially instructed the kitchen to cook some nourishing meals, and from time to time, she would cook in person. Qi Ling was full every day.

A month later, Qi Ling was finally able to walk around with a limp. Green Branch helped her to sit on the stool, and the maids arranged the meals. As soon as Qi Ling picked up the bowls and chopsticks, Mrs. Nangong took a piece of stewed old hen leg and put it in Qi Ling's bowl , with a smile on his face.

"Ling'er, come, eat more of this."

Qi Ling stared at the chicken leg with resentment in her eyes, she didn't want to eat it at all, and felt disgusted.

Yesterday, Qi Ling asked curiously: "Mother, why do I have to eat chicken drumsticks for every meal?"

Mrs. Nangong had a matter-of-fact expression on her face, quite proud, "Because what you eat will make you better! Your leg was lame, so I asked the kitchen to choose the old hens with the best legs to make this dish."

What to eat?
"Mother, if I fall on my butt, what should I eat to make up for it?"

Qi Ling felt that he was very ungrateful, and it was not good to ask, so he had to ask this.

"Oh! You want to be blamed next time! I'll let the kitchen feed the ducks first."

Because of this, although she used to like to eat chicken, especially braised chicken legs.

Now, when she looks at chicken legs, she always thinks of duck buttocks, and she feels sick when she sees them.

I had no choice but to close my eyes, bite it, and swallow it.

Her biggest dream now is that her legs will get better immediately.

It's not because the world is so big that I want to see it, but because she eats chicken legs, she doesn't want to do it again, or if she does it again, she's afraid that the chickens in the capital don't even have legs.

(End of this chapter)