Everytime I wake up I'm on the way to get married [Quick Transmigration]

Xi Jingxing's face darkened.

Hu Ling couldn't help being stunned, "What's going on?"

Wu Jiugui had already found the ancient book that recorded the magic circle during this half hour.

He repeatedly looked at the meaning of every word and every sentence, but he couldn't find any clues, so he could only look at the picture and say, "Well, the function of the magic circle is to return Xiao Chen's spiritual energy to Xiao Xi, but it has a mild effect and is not harmful. As domineering as the Sangong Formation, logically speaking, it shouldn't make Xiao Chen turn back into a spirit beast..."

Hu Ling reminded him in a low voice: "But Mr. Chen, hasn't this turned back into a spirit beast..."

Wu Jiugui: "..."

He really didn't know when Hu Ling became so eloquent, but Xi Jingxing, who had recovered his cultivation, was staring at him, and he didn't dare to neglect, so he continued to explain: "The spiritual power is out of the body, and Xiao Chen is transformed into another form." Soon, it will return to its original shape, perhaps due to lack of physical strength. As long as it is replenished with spiritual power, it will be fine."

Hearing this, Xi Jingxing raised his hand towards Chen Yuan, "I'll take you back."

Fortunately, the precious medicinal material he bought back last time is at home. Now Chen Yuan, who has turned back into a spirit beast, needs physical strength, and taking medicinal materials is the safest and feasible method.

Chen Yuan only looked at him, and then slowly closed his eyes.

Seeing this, Hu Ling hurriedly asked: "President, what's wrong with it!"

"What a big fuss," Wu Jiugui glared at her, "You are also a spirit beast, don't you know what will happen if your spirit power is consumed too much?"

"Who knows if this magic circle is evil..."

Xi Jingxing had already got up with Chen Yuan in his arms.

He looked at Wu Jiugui and Hu Ling, "Thank you both today."

Wu Jiugui waved his hand, "I'm not here to help you either. I will help any spirit beast in the world, let alone such a small matter, it's nothing to worry about."

As he said that, he raised his hand to touch Chen Yuan's soft snow-white hair, but Xi Jingxing avoided it without a trace.

"No matter what, President Wu has helped Chen Yuan and me a lot, and I will remember this kindness."

Hearing this sentence, Wu Jiugui didn't continue to be polite.

According to Chen Yuan, Xi Jingxing is the branch president of the Cultivator Association at a young age, and his future is foreseeable and limitless. It is not only good for him to make friends with such a capable person who will definitely have the right to speak among the Cultivators. , This is a good thing for all spirit beasts.

but--

Wu Jiugui looked at the white cat in Xi Jingxing's arms.

With it, the relationship between spirit beasts and human cultivators in the future may not need to worry about him, an old bone.

Suddenly a hand stretched out from the side and waved in front of his eyes.

"President," Hu Ling felt helpless, "You are in a daze again. Mr. Xi has already left. Human beings have a disease that the elderly will get, called Alzheimer's disease. I think you have this symptom recently."

Wu Jiugui slapped her hand away angrily, "Go and go, it's not big or small." After saying that, he looked out the door, only to see a tall and tall figure from his back.

Xi Jingxing didn't pay attention to the bickering between the two behind him.

He stepped out of the door and turned to the way he came. He directly carried Chen Yuan into the car waiting at the door, and told the driver to drive home.

"quick."

"Ok."

The driver had worked for Xi Jingxing for many years, and he could barely discern the rare impatience of his employer. He didn't even have time to think about where the little God of Wealth came from this time, so he only raised the speed again and again, and finally arrived at Xi Jingxing's residence before speeding .

Before the car came to a complete stop, Xi Jingxing had already hugged Chen Yuan and opened the door to get out of the car.

When the driver saw it in the rearview mirror, he was so frightened that he was sweating profusely, and hurriedly got out of the car, fearing that if Xi Jingxing accidentally fell from the car, he would lose his job!

But when he got off the car, Xi Jingxing took three steps and two steps at a time, and he had already reached the main entrance.

The servant who heard the movement from inside the door greeted him, and subconsciously wanted to pick up the coat that Xi Jingxing handed over, but his eyes blurred, Xi Jingxing walked past like a gust of wind with a cat in his arms, and the hem of the clothes was slightly raised.

Seeing the cat, the servant opened his eyes wide, "The little God of Wealth is back?" She hurriedly stretched out her head to look out, but she did not see Chen Yuan again, and she couldn't help muttering to herself, "The lord is gone, Mr. The husband can only hug a cat with the same name and chat for comfort. The rich are so miserable."

As she spoke, she shook her head and walked back.

At this time, Xi Jingxing had already walked up the stairs.

He didn't know what he thought of, he turned around suddenly, looked down at the servant from top to bottom, his eyes were deep and cold, "Let the kitchen prepare Chen Yuan's lunch. If Chen Yuan still can't eat the food they made this time, just eat it." There is no need to stay any longer."

The servant immediately fell silent.

In her impression, although Xi Jingxing would make the house look depressed and quiet when he was at home, in fact, Xi Jingxing seldom was in a bad mood. Even if he was in a bad mood, he would never superficially express it clearly like today The number of unhappiness is unprecedented.

Known conditions are available.

Xi Jingxing is in a bad mood today.

The servant easily figured out why Xi Jingxing was in a bad mood.

It must be because that Mr. Chen is not here.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but have complicated feelings for the little God of Wealth.

As a stand-in, it's fine if it can't take the place of the real master, but it doesn't even have the ability to make Mr. Xi happy.

Eat and sleep all day, sleep and eat, no self-awareness of a stand-in at all!

"What are you waiting for?"

Xi Jingxing's cold voice came from above again, the servant's scalp went numb, and he suddenly came back to his senses, turned around and trotted towards the kitchen.

Xi Jingxing withdrew his gaze, opened the door and entered the bedroom.

He took out the medicinal materials from the medicine box, looked down at Chen Yuan who was still sleeping, and carefully fed the medicinal materials into its mouth.

The medicinal materials melted in the mouth, and quickly turned into a warm current pouring into Chen Yuan's limbs and bones.

A faint golden light appeared on the white cat.

It was not until a long time passed that the thin golden light sank into Chen Yuan's body.

Xi Jingxing looked at the increasingly clear and dazzling golden lines on its forehead, and the tension in his heartstrings that had been tensed all the way back finally relaxed a little.

Since there are still golden patterns of transformation, it is not the worst result.

As long as Chen Yuan's wisdom has not disappeared, there is still room for redemption.

Xi Jingxing folded his palms, his dark eyes seemed to be indifferent but seemed to hide deep and indelible emotions.

"Chen Yuan..."

It seemed to hear his whispered call.

Chen Yuan frowned slightly, and finally half-opened his eyes.

The first time he saw Xi Jingxing's magnified face, he realized something.

Bow your head again——

This pair of white round paws is very familiar.

He turned into a stupid cat again.

Due to racial restrictions, Xi Jingxing was still unable to read the expression on a cat's face. Seeing that Chen Yuan had come to his senses, he only asked, "How do you feel?"

Chen Yuan stood up.

He didn't make a sound.

In fact he felt energized, like he'd just swallowed a elixir.

Being able to return to his original form still made him depressed.

So the nature of the original owner took the high ground again while he relaxed a little.

In particular, the spiritual power in his body was always on the rampage for some reason, and it was not under his control at all, making it impossible for him to turn into a human being even if he wanted to.

The unpleasantness of being bound hands and feet makes nature even better.

Chen Yuan glanced at Xi Jingxing.

He turned and walked to the end of the bed.

Before going down, he seemed to have no intention of raising his claws and flicking lightly. The medicine box placed beside him lost its balance and fell off the bed one step ahead of it.

Xi Jingxing sat by the bed and pretended not to see his movements.

Chen Yuan sat under the bed and looked at him.

Xi Jingxing turned to ask him: "Are you hungry? I have asked the kitchen to prepare lunch, it should be ready soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of footsteps coming from far and near.

The servant came over and seeing Xi Jingxing looking over, she hurriedly said, "Mr. Xi, lunch is ready."

Xi Jingxing looked at Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan withdrew his front paws and walked out the door as if nothing had happened.

The servant followed Xi Jingxing's line of sight, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

That bedding set was outrageously expensive, but now, one of the corners has been murdered, and it has become rags and worthless!

She looked at the white cat with accusation in her eyes.

But unexpectedly, she recalled a similar experience last time, she looked at Xi Jingxing again, and said tentatively, "Mr. Xi, the little God of Wealth seems to treat the bed sheet as a toy—"

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard Xi Jingxing's voice.

"It doesn't matter, as long as he is happy."

Xi Jingxing's tone made the servant realize it immediately.

The position of the little God of Wealth in the family has once again been consolidated.

"I understand."

After the words fell, she turned around, but was shocked, "Wait!"

'Snapped--'

It's too late.

Chen Yuan looked back at her, and walked away from the crime scene slowly, with a natural posture, as if nothing happened.

The porcelain ornaments on the high wooden shelves at the corner were broken all over the floor, and each piece was of great value.

The servant swallowed.

She remembered that the ornament was brought back by Xi Jingxing on purpose, and she had to be careful even to wipe it, and now it disappeared after a single sound——

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Xi Jingxing frowning.

"Mr. Xi..."

"Where's Chen Yuan?" Xi Jingxing's brow marks were obvious, "In the future, put these things back in a lower place, so as not to hurt him."

Maid: "...Okay."

The uneasy expression on her face did not disappear, but she was at a loss in her heart.

Xi Jingxing has already walked downstairs.

He saw Chen Yuan's figure in the dining room.

The white cat sat on the table, its fluffy white tail flicked back and forth from time to time, showing no sign of good or bad mood.

Xi Jing walked forward and said after taking a seat, "Let's serve."

"Ok."

Chen Yuan paced around the table.

He still had an impression of what the so-called cat should eat last time, and he was not at all interested in the lunch served by the servant.

Xi Jingxing raised his hand and waved slightly, signaling the servant to remove his portion first.

He walked to Chen Yuan's side, tried the food with chopsticks, and then said to Chen Yuan: "It's not bad, try it."

Chen Yuan closed his eyes and meditated, too lazy to pay attention.

Xi Jingxing held up the chopsticks again, picked up the food and handed it to his mouth, "Try it, if you don't think it tastes good, you can spit it out right away."

Chen Yuan remained motionless.

"Just a sip, okay?"

Chen Yuan closed his eyes and raised his claws to push away the chopsticks in front of his mouth.

"..."

The servant stood at the end of the table, his mind in turmoil.

This scene was a little different from what she had imagined.

Little God of Wealth doesn't look like a stand-in at all.

Seeing the way Xi Jingxing whispered to the white cat, it was clearly an uncle.

But what about Mr. Chen?

Then the problem is coming.

Of the two, who is the real master and who is the substitute?

Looking at the person and cat at the dining table, the balance in the servant's heart gradually tilted.

Did she not guess wrong at the beginning?

Mr. Xi is indeed a cat lover. For this cat, he found a man with the same name and surname...

The servant lowered his head deeply.

What kind of beautiful love is this that subverts the three views?