Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 110 Watching Fireworks Again
Chu Yu seemed to have lost all his strength and collapsed on the ground. He looked at Qian Kun and couldn't say a word.

Seeing his decadent appearance, Qian Kun felt uncomfortable.

He let out a long sigh, turned his back to Chu Yu, and said softly: "Actually, the demons... are not all arrogant and domineering people who kill innocent people indiscriminately."

"It's just that the image of some demons is deeply rooted in people's hearts. Sometimes... it's inevitable... it's inevitable that they will be generalized."

Chu Yu's eye sockets were still flushed, and there was a faint glint of water in his eyes. Ning Zhao saw him pinching his palms tightly, and using the Qiankun Sword to support himself to stand up.

"I understand."

He walked towards the distant mountains alone.

Qian Kun and Ning Zhao looked at each other, Ning Zhao was about to catch up, but saw Qian Kun shook his head and said softly, "Let him calm down."

Ning Zhao nodded, stood on the spot, looked at the blue and black mountains in the distance, the sunset gradually setting in the west, and the thin back of the boy going away, silently.

"Little lotus, little lotus, what's the matter with you?"

Xuan Xiang and the Prophet didn't hear the sound, so they popped out of the water with a bang, a fish and a turtle stared at two pairs of big eyes, which were full of curiosity.

Ning Zhao shook his head, "It's fine."

Xuan Xiang and the Prophet didn't believe it. They saw Ning Zhao's expression on his face with their own eyes, and it didn't look like nothing happened.

It's just that Ning Zhao didn't want to say it, she must have her own difficulties and considerations.

The Prophet hummed, sank his head into the pool, and was about to swim away.

Xuan Xiang shook her two long beards, and moved closer to the shore, "Little lotus, little lotus, what's going on?"

"Don't be unhappy, I read it in the storybook, unhappy..."

He tilted the huge fish head, pondered for a while, and said: "It's in the book, you can't be happy...you will get wrinkles if you are unhappy!"

"You are so beautiful now, your eyes are so big, your skin is so white, and your little face is so red, you won't be beautiful if you have wrinkles!"

Ning Zhao burst out laughing.

She knelt down and looked at Xuan Xiang in the pool, his eyes were rolling, and he looked even less intelligent.

"Okay, okay, I know, Xuanxiang is the best."

Xuan Xiang nodded, and her two beards swayed in the water again, "It's good to know!"

"Little lotus, I want to eat lotus seed cake, why don't you go make me a plate, and, I also want to eat grilled fish..."

He sucked his saliva twice, "It's such a beautiful thing to have delicious grilled fish with sweet lotus seed cake~"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Zhao saw a few plump grass carp jumping onto the shore.

From this point of view, it was the handwriting of a certain black fish spirit in the pool.

Yes, I can't stand the boast.

"Good good."

Ning Zhao waved his hand, conjured up a small bamboo basket, picked up the grass carp into the basket, and walked back to the cabin with the small bamboo basket.

Qian Kun followed behind her, floating in the air, looking at the fish in the basket from time to time.

Ning Zhao tidied up the grass carp neatly, set a fire on the stove outside the small kitchen, and then smeared some seasoning produced by the system on the fish, then stood aside and manipulated the little puppet she had just transformed into. The little puppet turns the grilled fish over from time to time and brushes it with some sauce.

Qian Kun, who was floating in the air, stared straight at his eyes.

Spirit power can still be used like this!
Ning Zhao watched the little puppet move on its own, so he didn't need to take care of himself, so he went straight back to the small kitchen and started making the lotus seed cake that Xuan Xiang asked for.

……

Half an hour later, Xuan Xiang followed the scent and landed in the small kitchen, looking at the golden grilled fish and the fragrant lotus seed cake in front of him, he swallowed hard.

He reached out to grab the lotus seed cake, but Ning Zhao quickly stretched out his hand and waved a wave of spiritual power, flicking his dirty hand away, "Go wash your hands first!"

"Oh…"

Both Xuanxiang and the prophet had washed their hands, and sat obediently at the table, looking at the grilled fish and lotus seed cake on the table, swallowing desperately.

it's getting dark.

At the dinner table, Xuanxiang and the prophet didn't have time to speak, they just kept on holding the grilled fish and munching on the lotus seed cake.

[Hey, Ning Zhao, did you call me just now? ]
The two small leaves at the dantian finally reacted. Ning Zhao was overjoyed, split a piece of consciousness, and asked softly in his mind: "Little Wogua, why are you offline?"

[Wait a moment, Ning Zhao, I'll check the replay. ]
[Oh, disconnected?The system is not very stable recently, and there are always accidents. The main system is being checked and repaired. ]
[It was an irregular inspection and maintenance in the afternoon, and the specific problem has not been checked yet, and I don't know if this situation will happen again. ]
In the eyes of Prophet Xuanxiang and Qiankun, Ning Zhao was sitting at the table and suddenly looked down at the grilled fish, fascinated.

"Little lotus, little lotus—"

"What happened to you?"

"Little lotus!"

Ning Zhao came back to his senses all of a sudden, and happened to meet a small face with a puffy mouth still covered with pastry crumbs.

"what happened?"

Xuan Xiang looked left and right, then suddenly leaned close to Ning Zhao's ear, coughed twice, and said in a low voice, "Little Lotus, let me tell you a secret."

"Even the old turtle spirit doesn't know."

prophet:……

Qiankun: ...

Cultivators have exceptionally sensitive five senses, not to mention Xuan Xiang's whispered words.

Xuanxiang couldn't see the universe, and didn't notice the prophet's speechless expression. She still leaned close to Ning Zhao's ear, clasping her hands in a trumpet shape, "Little lotus, let me tell you."

"That black boss, there seems to be something wrong."

"I know what he stole secretly last time. I went to Brokeback Mountain in the morning, and I happened to see it. He was holding the stolen thing and hanging it at the entrance of the cave to show off!"

"what?"

Ning Zhao opened his eyes slightly, waiting for Xuan Xiang to tell the result.

Xuan Xiang swallowed her saliva and said, "Yes—"

"It's two clothes."

The Prophet frowned slightly, and interjected, "Clothes?"

"What's so good about stealing clothes? If he wants, I can conjure up ten or eight pieces for him. Could it be clothes inlaid with gold and jade?"

Xuan Xiang jumped up, pointed at the Prophet and widened his eyes, "You, you... old turtle spirit, how do you know what I'm talking to Xiao Hehua?"

Prophet: Thank you, I am not deaf.

The Prophet rolled his eyes, "I'm afraid you have forgotten that cultivators are especially sensitive to the five senses, not to mention, we are the spirits of nature who are exposed to wind, sun and rain every day."

Xuan Xiang let out a groan, and stopped keeping her voice down, but said seriously: "I don't see anything weird about the clothes, but—"

"But I saw someone wearing that dress!"

The Prophet and Xuan Xiang looked at Ning Zhao together.

Ning Zhao thought to himself that he didn't have any clothes for Boss Hei to steal, and the clothes on his body were brought in human form.

"Those two clothes belong to Chu Yu!"

"what?"

"Chu Yu?"

Ning Zhao and the Prophet looked at each other, and they both saw shock on each other's faces.

This black boss is still having a good time.

[Ding dong!Your fireworks rain has arrived, please check it in time! ]
There was a sudden bang outside.

Ning Zhao hurriedly ran out the door and looked up at the pitch-black sky.

　Today's Chapter 1, Sapo rolls for interaction QAQ
　　
　
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