Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 193 Returning to Cloud City
"Miss Xiaohe."

Ning Zhao looked sideways slightly, and what he saw was Cui Shan looking at him steadfastly, hesitant to speak.

She pursed her lips, looked back frankly, and asked softly, "Friend Cui, what's the matter?"

"Miss Xiaohe, have you heard of Ning Zhao, the elder sister of the Spirit Sword School?"

Cui Shan's expression looked calm and extremely gentle, but his eyes were very indifferent, as if he was looking into the inside from the skin inch by inch.

Chu Yu's eyebrows twitched, and he was about to say a few words to change the topic, but he quickly calmed down, and only carefully looked at Cui Shan with those calm eyes.

When did he figure it out?
Or was it because of Yin Ziqi?

Chu Yu glanced at Yin Ziqi from the corner of her eye without any trace.

She was standing behind Cui Shan. If Cui Shan didn't turn her head, she would not be able to see the expression on her face, nor would she know how shocked she was.

"Ning Zhao, the master sister of the Spirit Sword School?"

Xuan Xiang jumped up on her short legs, turned her head and raised her chin at the silent prophet, "Old turtle spirit, come up quickly!"

"This has been said many times by fellow daoists before."

"Didn't you keep saying that you want to go back to Yuncheng to eat lotus seed cake?"

She patted her forehead in frustration, raised her head and looked up at the sky, the sunset glow gradually dissipated, and the sun completely hid behind the mountain, and it seemed that it would not rain.

"Huhu...Then, I said that those spirit stones were lent to her, and if she has any future to go to the Xianmen to learn from a teacher, she has to pay them back!"

"Senior brother Cui won't say anything."

"After all, other people are also in the nine-story demon tower. No one can tell whether those people have heard or cared."

Xuanxiang snorted again, raised her chin high, with an expression of "the lotus seed cake is not enough, if you want to coax me well, that's another price".

It's time for them to return to Cloud City.

He blinked at Chu Yu, and continued: "She still asked me, what should I do if I have no future in the future, and how to repay the kindness. That little girl talks a lot! I didn't know how to answer, so I put the Lingshi in her hand As soon as I plugged in, I quickly ran out of the small courtyard. She chased me and ran for two streets, two streets! It was hard for me to get rid of her and come back here."

"From the start, she thought I was a liar! She thought I was going to use those few spirit stones to punish her, and arrested her in the city lord's mansion, accusing her of stealing it."

Xuan Xiang pursed her lips, and said aggrievedly: "I can't live through this day, now even Xiao Hehua and Chu Yu are helping you."

The Frisbee left the sky above Lancheng in the evening breeze, and the few spirit stones on the table of the fish noodle shop exuded a faint but extremely charming light in the darkness.

"Little lotus! I'm back!"

But his invitation to fight was not fulfilled, Ning Zhao and Chu Yu grabbed one of Xuan Xiang's arms, and he could only stare angrily, "Hmph! Damn it!"

The Prophet laughed even more, he shook his head, and said with a smile: "Xiao Xuanxiang, Xiao Xuanxiang, I told you to eat less on weekdays, but now, you can't even run away with a little girl."

Ning Zhao saw with sharp eyes that Xuan Xiang swallowed every time she reported the name of a dish.

Cui Shan didn't speak anymore, he raised his eyes and stared for a long time at the sunset glow that was about to dissipate in the distance.

"If he wanted to say it, he would have said it as early as when everyone just left the Nine-story Demon Tower."

She curled her lips and smiled, and threw her old friend's Frisbee into the air, "Let's go, let's go back to Cloud City together."

"Ah."

Xuan Xiang picked up the teapot on the table and poured herself another cup of tea, "Then she asked me, who would I turn to to repay my favor if I became successful in the future. When she is promising in the future, she will go to Spirit Sword Sect Chu Yu to repay her favor!"

He suddenly withdrew his gaze from the sunset, and cupped his hands at the three prophets Ning Zhao Chu Yu in front of him.Then one hand threw a piece of space-tearing talisman paper, and the other hand held Yin Ziqi's arm, and the two disappeared in front of Ning Zhao together.

"Why, Fellow Daoist Cui also thinks, do I have a similar face to that senior sister Ning Zhao?"

"Let's fight!!!"

"I remembered, in the nine-story demon tower...I accidentally called him 'Brother Cui'."

"Look at your chubby little arms and short legs, tsk~"

"Um……"

Ning Zhao looked sideways at Chu Yu, thinking carefully where he had slipped up.

Chu Yu stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Ning Zhao's forehead, "I guess, he might just remind you."

"There is an order from the master, one step ahead, fellow Taoists, we will meet again in the future."

As soon as he got to the table, he sat down on the bench, picked up the tea poured from the quilt on the table and drank it, and then began to pant, "Little lotus, I will follow what you said... I will follow what you said. Said, gave the little girl a few spirit stones."

Ning Zhao smiled slightly, and said softly, "Of course I've heard of it."

She hesitated for a moment, then continued: "If I always say that you are like Senior Brother Ning Yan, or that you miss Senior Brother Xu Mingchao, or... that you are like Senior Brother Ji Ruxue, would you be happy?"

Xuan Xiang ran over with two short legs, his black and round eyes were shining, and he looked very excited.

"Each of us is unique, why do we always compare ourselves to others! Brother!"

The four of them sat in the frisbee, and it was still the same as before. Chu Yu drew a paper figurine, and the paper figurine controlled the direction and flying speed of the frisbee.

"puff…"

Yin Ziqi found the right time, and hurriedly interrupted the topic, "Oh, brother, don't talk about who looks like who!"

Xuan Xiang stood up from the bench all at once, staring at the Prophet with her big eyes, "Smelly turtle!!! What are you talking about! You are the little fat man!"

Ning Zhao stroked Xuanxiang's furry little head, and comforted him, "Okay, okay, we have to hurry back to Yuncheng."

"If I keep saying you look like..."

Twilight gradually covered the sky, the fish noodle granny had packed up the stall long before Ning Yan left, and led her grandson back home.Xu was afraid of wasting oil by lighting the lamps, the people of Lancheng went to bed very early, and there was no one on the street. Looking at the desolate scene at night, they couldn't imagine how lively it was during the day.

"He saw it."

"Hmph! Damn old turtle, what are you laughing at!"

Xuan Xiang raised her chin proudly, "If it were you, you might have to run three streets!"

Ning Zhao continued to appease him: "There are still fish, I will give you whatever fish you want to eat, I got a new cookbook, which records pickled cabbage fish, chopped pepper fish head, West Lake vinegar fish, squirrel mandarin fish, Steamed sea bass...wow it sounds delicious~"

Hearing "Two Streets", the Prophet couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing, causing Xuan Xiang's two big eyes.

Xuanxiang took out the booklet and charcoal pencil from his arms, and was writing his "Lancheng Experience Record" in a swish, the prophet's eyes fell from the nearby branches to the distant stars, and then fell back to the Xuan Xiang's hand.

……

In an unpassed cave somewhere on Qingya Mountain in Lincheng, Zhongzhou.

"Your Majesty, Ye Tianhe, the capable disciple of Venerable Lingyue, has already bred demons. Presumably... he only needs a suitable inducement, and he will lose control of his Dao heart and fall into a demon."

"Jie Jie Jie Jie... You said it, but it's true?"

(End of this chapter)