Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 134 Ning Xilian and Chu Menqing

Chapter 134 Ning Xilian and Chu Menqing

These words really made Ning Zhao and others do not know how to answer them.

The waiter didn't think too much about it, and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, the people of Lancheng are simple and honest. If the immortals have free time, they can also take a walk on the street to feel it."

Prophet: Thank you, the storage bag was stolen on the first day in the city.

"Simple folk?"

"But, he was just stolen from the storage bag."

Xuan Xiang pointed at the Prophet, blinked twice and looked at the waiter with innocent eyes.

He added, "It was the little girl who guided us to your inn."

The waiter suddenly fell silent.

He scratched his head, and said the little girl's name almost without thinking, "It must be that girl Xiaozhu, she has a younger brother with a mysterious spiritual root in her family, and she has been thinking about finding treasures and spirit stones, so that she can find them." Brother practice."

"Mysterious level spiritual root?" Xuan Xiang also scratched his head.

Monsters don't have spiritual roots, but some have demon pills, and their aptitudes are divided into heaven and earth.

He and the Prophet are both prefecture-level qualifications.

Between monsters and monks, they are good at different aspects.Based on strength and longevity alone, monsters are slightly better, and monks are even better based on skills and spiritual power.

The waiter nodded repeatedly, sighed deeply, and said, "The monks in Lancheng are pitifully few, and they have no owners all year round. So those monks spontaneously formed a team, what is it called... what is it called 'Lancheng Guards', this In the past few years, Lancheng has become more and more dilapidated, and I don't know what I am guarding."

"As long as you have spiritual roots to practice, you can join the guards. Their life is so chic, they eat hot food and drink spicy food all day long, and they rob us little people, and no one dares to resist."

When we reached the third floor, there were birds fluttering by the window facing the stairs, he suddenly lowered his voice, "Xiaozhu's younger brother is only five years old, and the guards refused to accept him. When will he reach the early stage of Qi refining?" , when will he be allowed to join the guards."

"Her mother gave birth to seven or eight younger sisters, just such a younger brother with spiritual roots. The whole family is counting on Xiaozhu's younger brother to quickly break through to the early stage of Qi refining, and counting on her five-year-old brother to support the family alone. son."

Another bird passed by outside the window, Ning Zhao and Chu Yu looked at each other without speaking.

The waiter stood on tiptoe, hung the wooden sign under the eaves, shook his head and sighed, "It's just that no matter how anxious you are, you shouldn't steal things from the immortals."

"I'll go find Xiao Zhu later and ask her to return it."

Ning Zhao shook his head and said softly, "No, we've already brought back the storage bag."

"Oh, that's good. If the immortals have anything else, you can come to the lobby on the first floor and ask me at any time." The waiter waved the white towel on his shoulders, lifted his pace frame and ran downstairs .

"How do we allocate this room? Xiao Hehua has to live in one room, what about us?" Xuan Xiang stood on tiptoe and looked at the appearance of each room and the wooden signs hanging under the eaves, but nothing was found. obvious difference.

The Prophet stepped forward, chose the room on the far left, pushed open the door, and walked in with Xuan Xiang.

"Oh, oh, stinky turtle spirit, why are you dragging me!"

"Why do we share a room?"

"Chu Yu gave two big gold ingots, do you want to eat, drink, and sleep cheaply?"

"I do not have…"

The voices of Xuan Xiang and the Prophet came faintly from the closed door, Ning Zhao casually opened the door of the room next to the window and walked in.

Chu Yu followed behind her.

He seemed to have guessed what Ning Zhao was going to say a long time ago, and set up a soundproof barrier as soon as he stepped into the door.

"The waiter lied."

"Ah."

Chu Yu raised his eyes and looked at Ning Zhao steadfastly, with a smile on his face, and he didn't look surprised.

Ning Zhao casually picked up the small book with a tattered cover on the bookshelf in the room and looked through it, "I have seen the introduction of Lancheng in ancient books."

"Lancheng's spiritual power is thin, and most of the monks here come from other six cities."

"The guard team is indeed a thing, and it is also a tradition in Lancheng. But what is recorded in the ancient books only clearly requires that one must have a spiritual root, and there is no mark that requires cultivation to reach the early stage of Qi refining."

Chu Yu nodded, chuckled, and asked, "Then, there is only one possibility now."

"There is a problem with the guards. Xiaoer Dian said those words just to arouse our suspicion. After all, disciples from famous and upright families all have a heart to punish evil and promote good."

Xiaowogua: No, it's meddling in my own business!
[Ning Zhao, Ning Zhao, that... You'd better take care of the guards, because they will also enter the secret realm, and they may have disputes with the four of you. ]
Ning Zhao sighed softly, thinking that this treasure is quite difficult to hold.

She nodded to Chu Yu, and the two sat together at the small coffee table by the window, looking out the window.

The streets are still bustling with people, and it seems that they are always lively, and the clothes of many ordinary people have been patched.

"Senior sister, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Chu Yu spotted the little girl named Xiao Zhu with sharp eyes, and he turned over and jumped off the window sill and landed on the ground.

As soon as Xiaozhu saw him, she ran like a frightened rabbit, limping around in the alley, and left Chu Yu behind.

Chu Yu was not annoyed, he raised his hand and drew a talisman paper of seeking breath, threw it into the air, and walked back.

When he walked back under the window sill, Ning Zhao was rummaging in the storage bag, and the handkerchief in his hand was blown away by the wind if he didn't notice.

She looked down and met Chu Yu's eyes.The handkerchief just fell on Chu Yu's hand.

The young man was dressed in black, his ink-like long hair was tied high with a black ribbon, his sword-like eyebrows were starry, and his eyes were deep.He curled his lips into a chuckle, and his ice-like expression was melted away by this smile.

Behind him was a crowd of people moving back and forth, shouting and shouting endlessly.

This picture...why does it look so much like Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing!
No, they should be Ning Xilian and Chu Menqing!
It was supposed to be a very beautiful picture, but in Ning Zhao's imagination, Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing were automatically filled in, and the feeling of beauty disappeared immediately.

There are too many people, the inn is not high, and if you know some martial arts, you can turn over from the third floor.

And flying directly from the first floor to the third floor is too obvious.

Chu Yu walked up the stairs, returned to Ning Zhao's room, and handed the handkerchief back to her hand.

Neither of them spoke.

Ning Zhao hesitated for a long time before asking softly: "Junior brother, I might go for a walk on the streets of Lancheng tomorrow, do you want...to come with me?"

Double date?

Chu Yu nodded quickly, her eyes filled with anticipation.

……

On the second day, Chu Yu sat in front of the mutton soup pancake stand, looked at the two people on the left and right sides who were feasting, and silently clenched the Qiankun sword in his hand.

He looked at Ning Zhao with some accusation.

What about a double date?How did it directly upgrade to a four-person date?

It's a pity that Ning Zhao didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. She looked at the Prophet and Xuan Xiang who were snoring in front of them, holding bowls and drinking happily, and two black lines slid down their foreheads.

Back to last night.

Xuan Xiang: Abba Abba Abba Abba took me.

Prophet: Abba aba aba aba aba I want to go too.

Ning Zhao: Your words are really sincere, I believe it.

 Babies, I’m so sleepy, Chapter 2 will be changed to QAQ tomorrow, sorry sorry

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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