The Strongest Princess Consort In The Interstellar

𝕮⃟Hapter 5

𝕮⃟𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 5: BIRTHMARK

𝗡𝗔𝗠𝗘：The Strongest Princess Consort in the Interstellar
𝗔𝗨𝗧𝗛𝗢𝗥：灸尾妖狐

𝗘𝗔 𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗦𝗟𝗔𝗧𝗜𝗢𝗡𝗦

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With tears in his eyes and a strange taste in his mouth, Xiao Qingyang quickly swallowed the bowl of nutrition supplement. For someone who loved food, it was nothing short of torture.

"Grandpa Du, I'm going upstairs now," Xiao Qingyang said weakly, still trying to recover from the trauma of the nutrition supplement.

The old butler nodded and replied, "Alright, young master. Rest early."

Back in his room, Xiao Qingyang planned to lie down on the bed. However, the sticky sensation on his body made him uncomfortable, so he decided to take a shower before resting.

Following the memories of the original host, Xiao Qingyang entered the bathroom. He looked at the high-tech devices that were completely different from what he used before and took some time to figure out their functions. Once again, he marveled at the intelligence of the people in this world.

After a relaxing bath, most of the discomfort caused by the nutrition supplement was alleviated, and he finally felt a sense of revitalization.

On the opposite side of the bathtub was a mirror. Due to the side effects of the nutrition supplement, Xiao Qingyang hadn't had the strength to even look at himself and see what he looked like. Now that he had recovered, he took the opportunity to examine his body for the first time.

The appearance of the original host was exactly the same as Xiao Qingyang's original appearance, which made him very happy. He wouldn't have to feel guilty about taking over someone else's body.

However, compared to Xiao Qingyang's original body, the original host's body seemed somewhat frail. His skin was fairer, possibly because he rarely exposed himself to sunlight. His abdomen was soft, and the eight-pack abs had turned into a single piece.

"Huh? What's this?" Xiao Qingyang carefully observed a fingernail-sized birthmark on the chest of the teenager in the mirror. It resembled a small pocket with a drawstring.

He distinctly remembered that the original host didn't have this birthmark.

Xiao Qingyang rubbed it forcefully, only to realize that it was indeed a birthmark. It couldn't be rubbed off, no matter whether he used water, soap, or other cleaning products. It seemed as if it had grown on his body.

"Perhaps it's an aftereffect of the transmigration," Xiao Qingyang finally concluded.

Since the birthmark didn't cause any pain or discomfort and had no sensation, it was soon forgotten by Xiao Qingyang after a few days.

It had been a week since Xiao Qingyang arrived in this world, and he had adapted well to life here.

Though this place had fewer people than his previous residence, it was still sparsely populated. Most of his time there was dedicated to cultivation. He hadn't found an effective method for cultivating spiritual energy yet, but he was gradually recovering his magical power.

Xiao Qingyang's body carried the bloodlines of both dwarves and elves. Dwarves focused on harnessing the power of the earth, excelling in mining, and crafting weapons. This planet, even in its abandoned state, remained rich in minerals, making it a mining planet. By continuously searching for and mining ore, and then forging weapons, he could enhance his power of the earth.

On the other hand, elves honed their skills in harnessing the power of nature, specializing in planting and nurturing flora. Therefore, he could develop his natural magic through cultivation.

The most significant change in his daily life was undoubtedly the issue of food. He truly, truly, truly didn't want to consume those gloomy nutrition supplements anymore; they were a genuine form of torment!

During the past week, apart from studying how to cultivate spiritual plants using the local methods on the Light Brain, Xiao Qingyang relentlessly searched for edible ingredients to rescue his pitiful taste buds and stomach.

Fate smiled upon him as he managed to find several familiar wild ingredients, much to his delight.

Though Xiao Qingyang lacked culinary skills himself, his extensive dining experience allowed him to make educated guesses about cooking methods. He conveyed these insights to the old butler, leaving the rest to the butler's culinary prowess.

The old butler possessed natural talent in the kitchen, easily recreating the dishes based on Xiao Qingyang's simple instructions. While the taste couldn't surpass what he had enjoyed in his previous life, it was a heavenly delight compared to the nutrition supplements!

He felt content and satisfied.

©灸尾妖狐