Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 196 Making a Wish at the Lantern Festival (Part [-])
Knowing that there will be a lantern festival at night, both Xuanxiang and the prophet were looking forward to it, and they couldn't help standing by the window and looking out after returning to the inn.

Ning Zhao has been in this world and the original world for so long, and he still has some expectations in his heart after seeing the lantern festival on TV.

Chu Yu saw her little expression.

As soon as it was dark, the four of them ran down the stairs of the inn excitedly, and hopped around in the street.

Xuan Xiang was so fascinated by novelty gadgets that he couldn't walk. He had a small red carp lantern in his left hand and an osmanthus candy in his right hand. They were crunchy and delicious.

"Little lotus, come and see! There are many, many, many of you in the river!"

Ning Zhao walked to Xuanxiang's side suspiciously, saw river lanterns floating in the water, and suddenly realized.

The river lantern in the river is in the shape of a lotus, and she is a little lotus, but isn't there a lot of her floating in the river?
Xuan Xiang took a bite of the fried sugar cake in her hand, stuck out her tongue, rolled her eyes twice, and stuffed the fried sugar cake into the prophet's hand, "Prophet, I'll eat this for you!"

He also exaggeratedly said: "It's delicious! If it weren't for the fact that you are my best, best, best friend, I would definitely not give it to you."

"Look, I didn't even give Chu Yu the little lotus flower!"

"Wow~"

Xuan Xiang's voice pulled her thoughts back from the juggling stand.

Ning Zhao looked in the direction of the prophet's finger, and happened to meet Chu Yu who had bought candied haws and was walking this way from the bridge.

"Don't watch!!!"

When the wind blew, the four of them released the Kongming lanterns in their hands together.

Xuan Xiang retracted her stretched neck silently.

The Prophet snorted, took the brush from Ning Zhao, and wrote his wish on his orange Kongming lantern.

At that moment, it seemed that all the noisy voices disappeared, and only the two of them remained in the world.

There is an evening wind blowing, the leaves on the sweet-scented osmanthus tree are crackling, and the sweet and salty smell evokes the gluttons in people's stomachs against the wind.

The aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar mixed with the fragrance of glutinous rice balls spreads into people's nasal cavity.Xuan Xiang took a deep breath, stuffed all the snacks in his hand into the prophet's arms, and ran to the stall to buy sweet-scented osmanthus candy and glutinous rice balls.

Along with the other Kongming lanterns, the Kongming lanterns of three colors, red, green, and yellow, gradually broke away from their shackles and soared into the sky along with the wind. The paper lampshade was covered with dense black small characters.

"Chu Yu!"

Chu Yu had already guessed his intention, smiled helplessly, and continued to shake her head, "No."

"I didn't look at it, whoever looks at the puppy!"

It seemed that he was afraid that the prophet would peek at him, so he almost wrote a few sentences before turning around and glaring at the prophet, which made the prophet speechless and wanted to laugh.

Prophet Xuanxiang must like it very much.

The four met again.

Someone yelled loudly, and everyone looked up, only to see a bright moon hanging high in the night sky, shining brightly in the dark sky.

"Let's go to make a wish and release Kongming lanterns!"

Ning Zhao took one casually, borrowed a pen and ink from the stall owner, and the four of them walked to the bridge.

The last one is Chu Yu.

The Prophet yelled, pushed and ran towards Chu Yu from the crowd, breaking the short-lived warm atmosphere.

There were more and more people on the street, Ning Zhao dragged Prophet Xuanxiang to the bright spot, farther away from the river.

"You bought candied haws, did you buy them for me?"

His gaze was vacillating between Ning Zhao and Chu Yu. He looked like he was only four or five years old, but he had a cleverness that didn't match his appearance.

Chu Yu noticed that Ning Zhao's gaze had passed over the candied haws stand on the other side of the bridge many times. Without saying a word, he exchanged glances with the Prophet and walked quietly to the candied haws stall.

"Look! The moon is out!"

Prophet caught by the sleeve:  …

"No."

"I write first, I write first!"

Ning Zhao stretched his hand back, grabbed the sleeve of one person, and pointed to the moon in the sky, "Chu Yu, look quickly, it's such a big and round moon!"

Chu Yu hooked the corners of his lips, showing a gentle smile, and he handed the best-looking bunch of candied haws in his hand to Ning Zhao.

"I bought it for Xiao He."

Xuan Xiang chuckled, and asked again: "Did you buy it for the prophet? But he doesn't like sour hawthorn."

Ning Zhao thought for a moment, and wrote down his wish on the Kongming Lantern.

snort!He doesn't care if he doesn't look at it, woof woof!
The prophet wrote not as much as Xuan Xiang, but only a few lines. He handed the brush back to Ning Zhao.

Ning Zhao glanced in the direction of the juggling stand from the corner of his eye. There were people performing fire hoops and fire breathing. The sound of gongs, drums and applause could be heard endlessly. It really was very lively.

Just happened to see the prophet Xuanxiang sticking out his tongue: ...

The Prophet could only cough twice to remind Ning Zhao that he had caught the wrong person.

Chu Yu shook his head honestly.

Xuan Xiang winked at the Prophet for a while, and then began to scream strangely.

"Xiao Xuanxiang, don't peek, whoever sees who is a puppy."

"Little lotus? Choose the color of the Kongming lantern!"

"It's you, Old Wu... the stinky prophet!"

"What are you thinking, little lotus?"

Ning Zhao finally realized something was wrong. She rubbed the hem of her clothes, met the Prophet's gaze in embarrassment, and asked warmly, "Where's Chu Yu?"

It took a while for the Prophet to finish writing his wish, and the paper lampshade of the Kongming Lantern was densely packed with small black characters.

Xuan Xiang finally asked what he had planned for a long time, "Who did you buy it for?"

Xuan Xiang snatched the ink-soaked writing brush from Ning Zhao, and began to write and draw on the green Kongming lantern in his hand.

At this time, people on the street gathered in front of the juggling stalls to watch the performance, but there were far fewer people walking on the street, and there were no people on the bridge.

"There."

Xuan Xiang stretched out her two fat and short arms to protect the Kongming lantern, and stomped her feet majestically to express her anger.

A few Kongming lanterns left the bondage, and with the wish of the flyer, they rose to the sky bit by bit.

"Is there really a god in the world, oh yes, the fairy is a god, I almost forgot. Dear fairy/fairy, the following is my wish. I hope Chu Yu can successfully rescue his mother Dear, it is understood by the world that the little lotus is getting more and more beautiful and makes more delicious food. The old tortoise spirit prophet will live longer than me, and we have all become very powerful! I want to write a lot of words, and in the future others will Call me Xuanxiang hero! Little lotus and Chu Yu will live together for a long time, and the old turtle and I will be little lotus's natal family. Also, Lancheng, oh no, all people in the world can live a good life !"

"Chu Yu's little lotus is safe and sound. Xuan Xiang and I have made rapid progress in cultivation, and the prophecy is that the crisis will be turned into safety. The old man is still there, and he is always in good health."

"Everything is going well in Ning Zhao, safe and sound, and no longer bound by the law of heaven. Prophet Xuanxiang ate all the delicacies in the world and traveled all over Zhongzhou. Qiankun's wish is fulfilled, and he will meet his old friends again."

"Ye Tianhe don't make trouble, Prophet Xuanxiang is safe and sound, the demons have calmed down a bit, Jiuqing quickly regained his spiritual power and woke up, Junior Sister Yin Fu Dao has achieved a little success, brother will find his heart soon, and the master will live to be nine hundred years old. Also, Chu Yu is safe and sound, everything is going well."

(End of this chapter)