Ms. High Risk Occupation

Chapter 37 Sachet
Chu Yu didn't know what Qian Kun was thinking. He looked at Ning Zhao who was full of excitement, and he didn't know what was going on, and he always felt a little uncomfortable.

He lied to Senior Sister, but she was still sincerely happy that she was able to practice.

Ning Zhao didn't know what was going on in Chu Yu's mind, she forced herself to hold back her smile so that she didn't let the corners of her mouth open.

Xiao Wogua said last time that if she can help Chu Yu cure her strange disease, she will be rewarded with a genius gift package!

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, is the life of working hard as a worker finally coming to an end?Is her life as the Chosen Daughter about to begin?
Ning Zhao was afraid that if he stayed here any longer, he couldn't help laughing, so he quickly pretended that he still had something to do, told Chu Yu, and ran back to his cabin.

Qian Kun looked at her back, and hurriedly shouted behind her, "Hey, big sister, big sister, and this Tianshan snow lotus thing!"

It's a pity that Ning Zhao didn't hear it.

Chu Yu watched Ning Zhao bouncing into the cabin and closing the door, and also closed the door of his own.

He sat beside the desk, looking at the Tianshan snow lotus on the window sill, his eyes were dark.

"Hey, big nephew, you haven't told me why, why, you don't believe you, a beautiful senior sister?"

"He treats you so well, even treasures like Tianshan Snow Lotus are brought over and given to you, but you are still wary of him... tsk tsk tsk..."

Chu Yu looked at Qiankun who was leaning on all fours in mid-air, feeling a little uneasy in his eyes.

He seemed to be telling Qiankun, and he also seemed to be telling himself, "No one can be completely trusted."

Qian Kun rolled his eyes again, he couldn't count how many times he rolled his eyes today.

"Why, why, you kid, you think so much at such a young age, you are not afraid of losing your hair!"

"You are still young, and these are not things you should consider. You just...you just enjoy your leisurely life in Dazong, practice hard, and deal with those worthy people."

Qiankun put down his upturned Erlang legs, and said seriously: "If you have time to think about this, it's better to think about how to cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage within one year, your mother is still waiting!"

Chu Yu looked at Qian Kun whose lips were opening and closing under the sun, his figure dissipated little by little, and was sucked back into the sword just after he finished speaking.

Chu Yu was silent for a moment, lowered her head, and said thank you softly.

The words dissipated in the wind blowing from the window.

……

More than ten days are but a blink of an eye in the realm of comprehension.After all, some mighty ones have to retreat for several years or even ten years. Compared with it, more than ten days is really not enough.

However, in Ning Zhao's eyes, these more than ten days passed extremely long.

She has been supervising and accompanying Chu Yu to practice sword these days, and has already taught him the most basic "Introduction to Sword Manual".It is said that Chu Yu's comprehension is high, but in more than ten days, he has already understood the sword style in the "Introduction to the Sword Manual".

As the saying goes, "The master leads the door, and the practice is up to the individual."

Venerable Linghui, a good old man, was really too busy. He was busy quelling disasters in Zhongzhou mortal territory, discussing with other elders about the roster of people going to Xuantian Cave Mansion this time, and collecting treasures for Ning Zhao, Chu Yu and the two to defend themselves.

Therefore, he didn't have time to supervise and teach Chu Yu's cultivation at all, so the job fell to Ning Zhao, who was not so busy.

These days, Ning Zhao got up earlier than chickens in the morning, and took a small bottle to run around on various hills such as Xiaozhu Peak in Qingya Mountain, just to collect morning dew.

Practice swords with Chu Yu during the day and teach him sword skills, and stay up late at night to read the book.

These days, he really didn't have a good rest, and Ning Zhao felt that his head was a little light.

"Xiaozhufeng Venerable Linghui's sect, Ning Zhao, Chu Yu!"

When she heard her name, her body had already taken a step ahead of her brain.

"Sister?"

Chu Yu pulled her back.

Ning Zhao came back to his senses, looked at the dense crowd around him, and thought that only at this time can he know how many disciples the Spirit Sword Sect has.

In another hour, they will take a flying boat to the Xuantian Cave Mansion in Zhongzhou to search for various secret treasures in the secret realm.

For this treasure hunt in the secret realm, the five major sects sent many disciples to participate.Of course, no one can be sure about such things as chance, and no one will think too much of it.

"Senior sister, what's wrong with you, didn't you rest well?"

Ning Zhao looked at the concern on Chu Yu's face, and saw the big green characters on his head - Ning Zhao: 25 (Senior sister with a good relationship), he couldn't help but sighed silently in his heart.

Who would have thought that she would wake up early to collect morning dew in the past ten days, and only in exchange for two degrees of intimacy.

Oh no, there are two big dark circles under the eyes.

Cub, I remember that you were not like this before, you were so generous before, once you directly added eight intimacy points to me!
"It's okay, I was just distracted."

Ning Zhao raised a smiling face and looked at Chu Yu who was standing beside him. He seemed to be... a little taller than when he first entered the fairy gate, but he was still very thin and pale, and he still looked as if he would collapse when the wind blows.

"Under the sect of Venerable Lingyue in Qingya Mountain, Ye Tianhe, Ning Yan, and Mo Yiyi."

Mo Yiyi, isn't she not going?

Ning Zhao looked in Mo Yiyi's direction with the excitement of the people eating melons. She stood with Ye Tianhe, with a dazzling smile on her face.

Venerable Lingyue was standing behind the two of them. Ning Zhao looked at his cold eyes and rubbed his arms involuntarily.

If his eyes could catch people, Ye Tianhe should have been beaten by Venerable Lingyue dozens of times in just this short time.

But... why didn't I see Jian Hengzhi?There is also a male supporting role named Song Xiaoyao, who has not seen it either.

Not only them, she didn't even see Ning Yan.

Ning Zhao stood on tiptoe and looked around, but there were too many people around the square, she could only see the back of the head in pitch black, and nothing else.

"Azhao."

It was Ye Tianhe who came over at some unknown time, with a turquoise sachet hanging on his waist, which didn't fit his usual style.

Seeing that Ning Zhao's eyes were fixed on the sachet, he stroked the sachet twice as if playing a treasure, and the sweetness in his tone could not be concealed, "It was given to me by Yiyi. She said that this sachet was hers. It took several nights to make it."

"Really, I haven't had a good rest these days, and I am the one who suffers. I feel that Yiyi has lost weight just by looking at it."

Ning Zhao looked at Mo Yiyi, who was happily chatting with other people not far away and had a ruddy complexion. He really couldn't connect the two words "thin" with her.

No, buddy, you're just talking nonsense, look at Mo Yiyi, where does he seem to be thinner, and where does he seem to have no energy?
I think, with her momentum, if she has the strength to match, it should be no problem to beat a cow to death with one punch.

Ning Zhao complained silently in his heart, that Xi Shi is indeed in the eye of the beholder... No matter what the heroine does, he can add a filter of pink bubbles to her.

"Azhao?"

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