Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 105 Girls don't have to please me
Ning Zhao took a deep breath, barely pulled away Xuan Xiang who was baring his teeth and claws, and cast a silencing spell on Boss Hei.

At last it was quieter.

She threw Xuanxiang into Hantian Pond casually, grabbed Boss Hei's collar, and said angrily: "Stop arguing, you, tell me what's going on with that baby!"

Boss Hei looked at Ning Zhao's puffy little face so close at hand, he couldn't help swallowing, his mouth opened and closed but he didn't make any sound.

Dumb?
Just as Ning Zhao was about to get angry, he saw Boss Hei pointing at his mouth, his eyes full of anxiety.

[Um, Ning Zhao, you put a silence curse on him, so he can't speak. ]
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Ning Zhao quickly waved his hand and undid the silencing spell on Boss Hei.

"Just... I just went out that day to find some food."

"I happened to meet a girl in a black dress and a black veiled hat. She was lying by the river, as if she had floated down from the upper reaches, and the soil on the river bank was dyed red."

"I saw how pitiful she was, and thought that saving a life would be better than building a seven-level pagoda, so I dragged her back to the shore."

As he said that, Boss Hei puffed out his chest, trying hard to prove that he is a good monster.

Ning Zhao bowed his head and thought for a moment, then asked, "And then?"

Boss Hei scratched his head and smiled, "Then...then, then that girl woke up."

"She raised her hand with a sword and cut a hole in my right arm."

"I quickly explained to her that I wanted to save her, but she misunderstood me."

"Then the girl apologized to me again and again, and even gave me a big baby as an apology."

Ning Zhao looked at the proud boss Hei, and couldn't help but doubt what he just said.

The demon saint... how could she have such a personality?

Reckless, reckless, just a copy of the silly daughter of the landlord's family.

Besides, Boss Hei took off his clothes just now, and she didn't see any injuries on his shoulders.

Thinking of this, Ning Zhao looked suspiciously at Boss Hei, "Is what you said... true?"

Boss Hei laughed twice, met Ning Zhao's clear gaze, and silently retracted his neck.

"more or less…"

Ning Zhao looked at him, his face was covered with dense words, and when he looked carefully, it was all "do not believe".

"It's true...it's a bit exaggerated."

Boss Hei bowed his head resignedly, and said in a low voice, "One day, I picked up that girl by the river, fished her up, and then I went back to sleep in the cave, and when I came out to look, the girl was gone."

"A bag was left on the ground, and it contained two spirit stones."

"This... is the treasure rumored by the outside world."

what!
According to legend, the treasure snatched from the demon saint is a bag containing two spirit stones?

Seeing that Ning Zhao's face was still dubious, Boss Hei fumbled around for a while, took out a bag from his pocket, handed it to Ning Zhao, and said slightly aggrieved: "Look, I really didn't lie to you this time."

It was a storage bag embroidered with golden silk thread. Ning Zhao took it over, examined it carefully, and determined that it was just an ordinary storage bag.

She handed the storage bag back to Boss Hei.

"Little lotus! What are you doing!"

Xuan Xiang finally swam back, he popped his head out of the water, jumped onto the shore, hopped up and down, trying to snatch the storage bag from Boss Hei's hand, but he couldn't.

Boss Hei, who was still a little depressed just now, was suddenly amused by him.

"What are you doing!"

Another familiar voice came from behind. Ning Zhao looked sideways and saw that it was a prophet.

He watched Xuanxiang jumping non-stop, but could only hit Boss Hei's knee, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.

Xuan Xiang ran to the prophet angrily again, hitting the prophet's leg with his two small fists.

Well, it stopped at the same time and started again at the same time.

Ning Zhao sighed silently, walked back to the cabin by himself, and stopped talking to the three of them.

……

Chu Yu, who had recovered his memory, was always unsmiling. Even if he smiled, he just smiled politely, the smile didn't reach his eyes, and he looked cold and alienated.

These days Ning Zhao has been thinking about delicious food to send to him, but Xuan Xiang brought them back intact.

She looked at the pastries on the stove and let out a long sigh.

"Little Lemon, do you think I can really succeed in the strategy?"

"He seems... different from the Chu Yu in my impression."

[Ning Zhao, Ning Zhao, don't be discouraged! ]
[Think about when you were a senior sister of the Spirit Sword Sect, you were blamed so many times and suffered so much, but you have never been so discouraged. ]
[Let's cheer up, don't be discouraged! ]
The little leaf at the dantian swayed twice to express comfort.

[Your system Xiaowogua has sent you a rain of fireworks, which will arrive in seven hours, so stay tuned. ]
Ning Zhao cheered himself up silently in his heart, and a smile appeared on his lips, "Xiao Wogua, thank you."

[Hee hee, no thanks! ]
[Let's complete the task well, and when the time comes, we will take 1000 million back to the real world and become a rich woman ~ raise a little fresh meat! ]
Ning Zhao nodded, feeling energetic again, picked up the pastries on the stove and walked to Chu Yu's room.

"Miss Xiaohe?"

"Why are you here again?"

Qiankun crossed his arms and lay on the transformed rocking chair. When he saw the pastry in Ning Zhao's hand, he clicked his lips, "Miss Xiaohe, you..."

"You really don't give up."

Qiankun stood up from the reclining chair and floated to Ning Zhao's side, waved his palm over the pastry, and sniffed exaggeratedly.

"I think this pastry is delicious. Why doesn't my nephew just eat it?"

[Current item: A lotus seed cake that looks delicious but actually has too much sugar to kill you. (worth a little)]
Ning Zhao looked at the note that appeared on the lotus seed cake in front of him, and thought that Chu Yu would not eat it anyway, regardless of whether it was sweet or not.

Qiankun made a gesture to put a piece of lotus seed cake in his mouth, but his translucent fingers went straight through the lotus seed cake and the plate, leaving no trace.

Qiankun shrugged and smiled, floated back to the recliner, watched Ning Zhao reach out to knock on the door.

"Master Chu Yu."

The door creaked open, and Chu Yu stood at the door, looking at Ning Zhao with a little puzzlement, and paused for a moment on the pastry she was carrying.

"Miss Xiaohe, what's the matter?"

Ning Zhao handed the pastry to him, "This is... this is lotus seed cake."

As before, Chu Yu just smiled politely and didn't take the cake, "Miss Xiaohe, I don't like eating lotus seed cakes, so there's no need to be so troublesome, and it doesn't have to be like this every day."

"Miss Xiaohe doesn't need to care about what Xuanxiang said earlier, there has never been a relationship between you and me who takes care of whom."

After hearing this, Ning Zhao shook his head quickly, "I didn't make you cakes because of what Xuanxiang said."

Chu Yu slightly raised his eyes to look at Ning Zhao, puzzled and asked, "What's the reason?"

Ning Zhao was stuck, unable to speak.She couldn't say that she did this to attack him and increase intimacy, could she?

Seeing the dazed look of the girl in front of her with her head down, Chu Yu sneered, and before she could answer, she said to herself: "I have indeed left the Spirit Sword Sect long ago, Miss Xiaohe...don't please me .”

"It's not going to do you any good."

　This chapter is not well written tonight, I will change it during the day, sorry babies
　　
　
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